| Chapter 1: Guilt 🧍‍♀️

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Y/N's/Your POV:

I'd come home from work, as I took out my key and entered inside the apartment room. It wasn't that big. It only had a laundry room, a tiny living room, a small kitchen, a small bedroom, and a bathroom.

I dropped my things and went inside the living room, only to find Girlfriend folding clothing. She was in the middle of doing laundry. She always did something around the apartment to keep herself busy. She never really wanted me to do anything.

Girlfriend turned and stopped as she saw me. "Hey, Y/N!" I was greeted with a hug from her. She smelt really nice. Like roses. "Hey, Girlfriend." I scratched my head. "You okay, Y/N?" Girlfriend noticed I was avoiding eye contact with her.

"It's nothing, I promise." I hated lying to her. She knew I did. But this time I had to. "You sure? You're crying." I didn't really realize I was letting out tears until I felt my face.

"Girlfriend, can we talk?" I let the words out my mouth. I usually had a shaky voice when I was upset. But this time I didn't. "Sure, Y/N." Girlfriends soft voice always had me turned on. For some reason she didn't notice it. We weren't even together yet, we were just friends.

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