Saudade
/saʊˈdɑːdə/
Noun
A nostalgic longing to be near someone to something that has been loved and then lost. "The love that remains."
Y/n knows better than to trust strangers while she's on the run but this one particular stranger might have her...
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3rd person's POV
"Who do you think you're calling babygirl?" Y/n said taking a step behind. "You don't remember me?" He said and it was almost as if she could hear the male sulking.
Then it clicked
"You're that dude who is appearing everywhere I go." Y/n said with a tiny gasp. "My name's Sung-ho babe." He says moving closer to y/n who was squishing herself into a corner.
"I-i will shove a mop up your ass if you don't stop." Y/n threatened. "I'll leave you alone on one condition." He says placing his hand next to Y/n's head while his other hand encircled her waist. "Also did I mention that you look hot today?"
"What condition?" Y/n asked completely ignoring his remark.
"You, me date. And then I'll leave you alone."
And at that moment the door of the closet opened revealing Yeonjun and Soobin.
To say that they both were disgusted was the understatement of the century.
Who wouldn't be tbh.
"There's something called personal space which you're clearly not respecting bitch." Y/n said not seeing her two roomies feeling proud of her statement. "And no. I'm not going on a date with yo crusty dusty ass." She sassed and broke Sung-ho's hold on her waist and walked to the entrance making eye contact with Yeonjun for a split second.
Hurt
That's all he saw in her eyes.
"Yah you." Soobin said once Y/n was out of earshot. "If you don't want all the bones in your body to be broken, keep away from Y/n." He warned making Sung-ho scoff. "It was dumb of you both to involve a completely innocent person in your age old grudge. But I swear, if she gets hurt in any way I will skin both of you alive." He said walking away not caring that the two people he threatened were older than him.
Y/n's POV
I thought I was fine with facing Yeonjun but each time I see him I want to breakdown and cry.
And before I knew it tears were already pooling in my eyes.
"Y/N!" Huening's voice called out from behind. Quickly wiping my tears away I turned around and faced my best friend.
Thank god for smudge proof makeup.
"Where were you?" He asked out of breath. "I- um some things came up. Sorry, did I make you wait too long?" I asked standing next to him as we continued walking to class.
While I was waiting in class for the teacher, I noticed that Chaeyoung wasn't there in her usual seat rambling about things to me. So I quickly whipped out my phone and texted her.