crazy, stupid, love. || a.yj ✘ j.wy

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Wonyoung's POV

'The number you have dialled cannot be reached.' Beep.

I let out a sigh, breathing out deeply out of stress and all that.

Unnie hasn't been answering my calls for the past two days.

And though we live in the same dorm, all I recieve from her is a glance then she'd just leave.

'

The sunlight reflected from across the window as it hit our table as well as the floor. Today felt nice, until.

"Oh, Yujin unnie?" I energetically called out, which suddenly bursted inside me once I took sight of her.

But, all I got from her was a glance and a nod. 

 Huh?

"Yujinnie, your breakfast--" She looked at me before shaking her head, indicating that she isn't the mood to eat.

She just then took her bag, wore her shoes and stood up. I just watched her do all the following, feeling weird all of a sudden.

The door close with much loudness, silence suddenly feeling awkward as I was all alone.

Yujinie... What's the problem?

-

11:00 P.M.

The clock kept ticking, distracting me from getting my rest as the time goes on.

Turning and tossing around my bed, I ended up stopping as my worry for Yujin unnie wouldn't disappear.

First, for the past week. I didn't think much of it as I thought she was having a bad day and figured out that leaving her alone would be the solution.

But as the days continued, no, something was definitely wrong.

She became even more distant.

Remember how I said she'd only greet me a good morning, eat her breakfast and head out? That would rarely even happen now, it became even worse. Like when she'd just glance and nod at me, then head out afterwards.

The worst part? I wouldn't see her at night anymore wherein we'd greet each other a 'good night' before proceeding to our own rooms.

And heck, I missed that so so much.

Speaking of, I heard the door creak from outside.

She just arrived? At this time? 11 P.M.? An hour before midnight? An hour before tomorrow? What is she thinking?

With those thoughts, I immediately sat up from my bed and was about to put on my slippers when I realized;

Oh, she might be mad.

Making me frown.

I laid back down when another thinking went deep into my head. I mean fast here, the thought developed like it was a package that arrived just now after it was just ordered yesterday; or faster than that, what am I thinking?

I have to do something about this. I can't let this happen for long.

This affects me for some reason, which I know for a fact! Of course I do!

Because we're best friends, or more like sisters, I will say!

Another point is this hasn't happened before. Sure she ignored me before especially during our young days, but that ignorance wouldn't even last for an hour!