𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 - 𝖼.𝗌

☽☾ ! >﹏< 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟰 !

doyeon

doyeon was furious with her brother. one, for telling soobin about how broken she was after her mom and her brother left. and two, for thinking she couldn't take care of herself.

doyeon was strong. she was not a hurt little girl who needed her brother to make her decisions. when she woke up the next morning, she had a pounding headache and a similar ache in her heart. she went downstairs to get aspirin and some water, only to find soobin on the couch. he was snuggled into the couch, a blanket haphazardly on him. she frowned at the thought that he would find her weak. yeonjun had no right, even if it was his best friend.

she walked into the kitchen quietly. she didn't want to see him to wake him up. she grabbed some medicine and got a water bottle from the fridge. she turned around to walk back to her bedroom only to find a certain raven haired boy leaning against the door frame.

"맙소사, soob." (my god, soob). she exclaimed

"sorry, sweetheart. didn't mean to scare you." he said softly. doyeon felt butterflies in her stomach at the new nickname, but rolled her eyes anyway.

"sweetheart? who am i, your next target?" she asked. she didn't mean to be mean; she was just angry at the world. and she took it out on the boy in front of her.

soobin narrowed his eyes in anger. doyeon had heard yeonjun yelling about his horrible past with relationships, so she knew it hit a nerve.

"like i could be remotely interested in your desperate ass." he replied. hurt stung doyeon's eyes. she only got angrier.

"please! me, desperate?" she scoffed.

"yeah, you. you hang yourself all over kang taehyun every single goddamn day. i'm surprised you haven't let him fuck you yet." this time, doyeon didn't cover up her hurt.

"you really think i'm like that?" she said in a quiet voice.

"i don't know. apparently, i don't know you at all." he replied, his voice equally soft.

"that's not true."

"yeon..." he began. he grabbed her hands in his. "i know you're not some slut who sleeps with every guy she sees. but i never realised how bad you were still hurting. i thought you trusted me more."

"i'm... sorry. i didn't think we were that close. i know you care about my brother, but i don't know if you really cared about how much i think about my mom or my brother."

"yeon, you know that i understand losing a parent. and a brother." he pleaded with her. doyeon didn't know exactly what he wanted. what he needed.

"i guess..." she answered. her eyes locked on his. he was looking at her softly.

"doyeon." he said.

"you only call me doyeon when you're mad." she said, scrunching up her nose. soobin smiled at her.

"not true. just when i'm passionate."

the world stopped moving for a second. doyeon stopped breathing. soobin was looking at her with the weirdest expression. she couldn't understand why he was looking at her that way. but she didn't like the feeling in her chest, so she smirked.

"passionate? about little ol' me? i know i'm pretty, but come on."

soobin smirked back.

"come on, pretty girl. you have to know that i can't help myself."

doyeon was surprised that she liked his flirting. she found herself leaning into it, wanting him to keep calling her pretty and looking at her like that. she rolled her eyes instead, not letting him see how happy she was in that moment.