𝙊𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙅𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙚🍊⇢ 𝙢𝙞𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣 / 𝙙𝙖𝙝𝙢𝙞 [𝙀𝙣𝙜. 𝙫𝙚𝙧.]

She's kind of better now.

Dahyun cursed internally.

After having waited approximately fifteen minutes in the dining room for someone to help her, and after ordering two glasses of orange juice, Dahyun was in the small market inside the hotel lobby. She was right at the checkout, about to pay for the couple of strawberry popsicles that she took from the freezers, she was about to go the way she arrived until Sana entered the place and stopped her.

—Dahyunie here you are! —She said happily as she put her arm around her shoulders. —I've been looking for you.

With difficulty, the younger approached the little table where she had left the crystal glasses waiting, caught the wrapper of both popsicles between her teeth and took both glasses with her hands.

—Chaeyoung and i are going shopping. Want to join us? —Sana looked curiously at the younger, her eyes went up and down in an attempt to understand what she was doing.

—No-... mhmm. I can't, unnie... —Dahyun blurted out the best she could by having the ice creams blocking her mouth. —Mm, I promi-

Sana pulled her arm away from Dahyun's shoulders and took the popsicles between her teeth.

—Thank you. —Dahyun gave her a bright smile that lifted her cheeks.

—You were saying? —Sana raised her eyebrows to her forehead. Both girls started walking towards the lobby hall.

—Oh, yes! I promised Mina-unnie that we would have a movie marathon all day.

—All day?

—Yup. All day. —Dahyun was trying to sound as convincing as possible. Leaving Mina alone in that situation was not an option. She couldn't and she didn't want to.

—Weird. —Sana shrugged quickly. —I went to your room. I was looking for you but then Mina opened the door, she said you would go out with Momo.

Suddenly, Dahyun began to experience a heat rushing through her body.

What the fuck she was going to say now?

—Oh yeah? —Dahyun whispered softly. The cold glasses began to burn her hands, she swore to God that if they slipped she would kill herself right there.

—Dahyun-ah, don't you want to go out with me? —Sana said in a childish tone. A pout was gripping her lips. She began to wave Dahyun's arm, who felt her soul leaving her body when she couldn't find a proper answer.

This is how it felt to be an accomplice of
Myoui Mina? Like a naughty girl trying to cover up some mess.

—Of course not, Unnie. I–... uh, i don't really wanna go out. —Dahyun started to hurry her step towards the elevators.

—Do you feel sick?

—Not at all. —The younger girl tried to press the elevator button with one of her elbows. She successfully did it. —It's just that, I'm still tired...

—I understand. —Sana nodded slightly in response. The sound of the elevator doors opening made them turn their heads at the same time. —So... i think I'll try later.

The older one watched as Dahyun opened her mouth slightly and pointed her chin down, indicating that she could now return the ice cream to her lips, and she did.

Dahyun entered the elevator and with her elbow pressed the number of her floor.

—Take care, Dubu.

—See you later unnie. —Dahyun managed to mutter before the heavy metal doors closed between the two.

The korean turned her head and saw her own reflection in the mirrors on the elevator walls, realizing that Mina was not the only one with those purple circles under her eyes.