Overworked ~ Ho-Yeon

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This is a collage AU

Y/n pov-

It was another late night, the streets were quiet and the room was only lit by a single lamp on my desk. Papers flooded my room as I hopelessly stared at the endless amount of work in front of me, I don't know how but at some point it was like I was handed a year's worth of work to do in just a few weeks and it slowly became harder and harder to complete.

I was spiralling and was constantly putting myself through sleepless nights and multiple coffee runs. I had lost contact with many friends as I never picked up my phone unless it was school related, my work became sloppy as I was continuously running off of anything from 2 to 3 hours of sleep every day. This night was much the same and although it wasn't crazy late it was still late, my neck was cramping and my wrist ached as I wrote more words down on my paper about the anatomy of the human body, my dorm was small so it didn't need much lighting to make everything visible.

I was shocked when I heard a soft knock on my door, placing my pen down I walk the few steps to the door and open it slightly to see who it was and to my surprise, it was my girlfriend Ho-Yeon. I opened the door more and let her in, as she looked around my room her face screamed concern and it only worsens as she took a look at my appearance. I'm wearing a pair of black Nike pros and a large grey top over the top, my hair was in a messy bun about halfway down my head and pieces of hair had fallen out everywhere. I could only imagine how dark my eye bags must look and how crusty I look in general.

"Omg Y/n! How long has it been since you last slept?" She walks over to me and holds my upper arms "Ummm" I had forgotten when I went to bed last "Ok that's it, you're going to go shower and I'm going to clean up your desk and bed" She orders "But I will lose all my papers" I try to stop her "I will organize it so you don't now go shower! you stink" she pushes me into the bathroom and shuts the door. 

I undress and stand under the shower, the cold water chills my skin but was soon relieved as the water warmed up. Once clean I get dressed into clean clothes Ho-Yeon had thrown in and walk back out to my room, the room for the first time in like a month was clean. The desk had four different piles of paper and my bed was made, a pile of dirty clothes was pushed to a corner and Ho-Yeon sat on the edge of my bed.

She puts her arms out for a hug as soon as she sees me and I walk over to her collapsing into her arms. We lay down on my bed as she plays with a strand of my hair, "Your working too much, you need to give yourself a break" She whispers "I know but I need to get the work done I have no choice" I sigh and wrap my arms around her waist, cuddling in closer to her.

"Your going to drive yourself mad that way and I missed you, tomorrow I'm going to take you out and all your going to do is have fun," She tells me "I don't need a break I just-" I don't finish my sentence as I let out a long yawn "Just sleep please, I can't stand the thought of you staying up late to do stupid school work" She pulls me closer and I know there is no convincing her to let me go. I nod my head and close my eyes letting sleep wash over me as I feel myself drift off.

Ho-Yeon's pov-

She was finally asleep, the fact that it took her no time at all worries me about how late she has been staying up for and for how long. I hadn't heard from Y/n in days and when I entered her dorm and saw the state of her room I knew she had overworked herself, she looked like she could have collapsed on the spot so having her peacefully sleeping in my arms now bring a sense of relief. 

I love Y/n and I don't want her to stress herself out and exhaust herself to the point where she can no longer function properly, I won't let her destroy herself like that.


A/n-

Just a short little chapter I hope its ok, I'm running out of ideas again and I have so many things in drafts that I've started but have no idea how to finish :/

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