White Tulips

Chapter 19

Han Seojun had to be absent for the whole month due to his idol duties. Sujin was glad for his absence. It had given her time to set her head straight about her feelings. She could still vividly remember, that last time she had ever confessed to a guy and that was back in high school. She clearly recalled how Suho had looked at her with disgust when she had said, or rather declared that he would have liked her if she had confessed first.

No. I wouldn't have.

"Aish! What was I thinking saying all of those things?" She pulled at her hair as she rolled over in her bed. The humiliation of demanding that Suho break up with Jukyung, and ridiculously saying that she would toss Jukyung aside for him was too much. On top of that, she had tried to kiss Suho and he had pushed her away, repulsed. That in and of itself made her stomach ache with embarrassment.

She had a good heart and that made her beautiful to me. With or without makeup.

"Ah out of all people why him?! Why another guy who loves Lim Jukyung?! What the hell is wrong with me?!" Sujin groaned, rolling around in her bed over and over. Was she obsessed with men who were into Jukyung? Sujin felt frustrated with herself and wanted to throw her heart out.

She just has this warmth about her that just... draws you in.

Kind, caring, genuine, warm; none of those things describe me. Good heart? A single search on the internet would reveal just how good my heart is. Betraying my best friend and ruining all of my friendships in the process... who would say I have a good heart?

Sujin couldn't compete with the shadow cast by Lim Jukyung. Even if Seojun did start to like her, Lim Jukyung would always be his first love. And just like always, Sujin would be second.

Sujin felt a familiar jealousy creep in; a resentment, a hate, an anger. It was history repeating itself. It was Lim Jukyung again. Why? Why did it have to be her? She and Suho had ten years worth of history between them and even that couldn't compare to how he felt for Jukyung. Sujin and Seojun had only a year worth of friendship, a quarter of which included Seojun hating her.

It was a dark feeling. A heavy feeling. Like a weight in her chest. Sujin carried it with her whereever she went. She was supposed to meet everyone today. Seojun was suppsed to be back. She felt like she would be a coward if she didn't go. But she felt like she would hate Jukyung more if she saw her. In the end she did go, and that weight in her chest went with her.

Jukyung was outside alone when Sujin saw her. She was finishing up a call.

Why? Why did it have to be her? Whywhywhy?

Sujin stopped in her tracks. No. She thought resolutely. She would not make the same mistake again. She would not let her feelings take over her judgement. She would not lose her friend again. As much as she loved Han Seojun, she loved her friendship with Lim Jukyung even more.

"Sujin-ah! You're here-Oh?"

Sujin enveloped Jukyung in a massive hug, almost on the verge of tears. Jukyung hugged her back, confused.

"You know I love you, right?" Sujin said.

"Dangyunhaji! I love you too." Jukyung hugged her tighter.

"I'll always be a good friend to you, Jukyung-ah. I promise." Sujin sniffed.

"Oh, are you crying?"

"No, there's just something in my eye." Sujin quickly wiped her face while still holding Jukyung so that she wouldn't see her cry.

But before she could part, something pulled her collar from behind.

An irritated Suho stood, still tugging at her collar, "You're not stealing my fiancée."

"I bet she'd prefer me to you."

"Okay! Okay! No fighting!" Jukyung declared a ceasefire.

"Are we fighting?" Seojun came up, putting his arm casually around Suho. "If it's a fight, my bet's on Sujin."

"Wae. You think she's better than me?" Suho asked.

"She's scarier than you."

"You traitor." Suho released himself from Seojun's side hug and went inside, grumbling. Jukyung followed after him.

"What was that about?" Seojun asked Sujin.

Sujin looked at him. His delicate, boyish features, his mean looking eyes that carried a surprising warmth. Her heartbeat wildly like a hummingbird. Sujin felt like she could spend an entire day just staring at his face. And then she felt it again, the quiet darkness that reminded her that she could never be with him. Quite suddenly, Sujin spun around and kicked Han Seojun in the back.

"Yah! What was that for?!" Seojun yelled.

"For being you." She said and walked in, leaving Seojun bruised and confused.