Wrong decisionz

UNIQUE!!

Wooyoung's POV:
"Why isn't he answering his phone?" I asked myself, frustrated as I walked up the stairs to San's apartment with two cups of dark coffee in my left hand and my phone pressed to my ear.

"He's probably still sleeping," I muttered before returning my phone to my pocket and checking the floor number.

"Finally, the 6th floor," I said, pushing open the front door and heading down the hallway to San's apartment. But as I approached his door, I saw a strange girl exit the apartment, she looked up from her phone and glanced at me before walking right past me without saying a word.

I was taken aback and couldn't help but wonder who she was and what she was doing at San's apartment. My mind raced with questions as I continued towards the door.

San POV:
I was awakened by a knock on the door, and I stretched my arm to the other side of my bed, expecting to find Dominique sleeping next to me.

"Dominique?" I said as I turned my face to face her, but she wasn't there.

I got up and rubbed my eyes, trying to shake off the sleepiness. I looked around the room and saw no trace of her. I then heard another knock on the door, and I got up from bed and put on my clothes before heading out of my bedroom to the front door, still rubbing my sleepless eye. I then opened it and saw Wooyoung standing there. He walked himself inside, sounding annoyed.

"Bro, why wouldn't you answer your phone?" he said, sounding frustrated.

"Wooyoung?" I said, feeling confused as I rubbed one of my eyes.

"What are you doing here so early?" I said as I stretched out my arms and let out a yawn.

"Good morning to you too," he said with a sarcastic tone. He leaned over his back against the corner of the table with a cup of coffee in his hand, taking a sip of it while watching me from head to toe suspiciously. He then put down the cup of coffee on the table and turned his face to me.

"So who's that girl?" he asked, and my brows furrowed in confusion.

"Huh? What girl?" I asked, still feeling confused.

"Oh, don't play dumb, the girl with curly hair," he said, being more specific. He must have been talking about Dominique.

"So who is she?" Wooyoung asked once again.

"It's a long story. I think you should sit down for this," I said, gesturing towards the couch.

Dominique POV:
Finally, I'm home after 10 minutes on the bus I sighed, feeling relieved to be back in my own space. I walked over to the fridge to grab some water, then opened one of the cabinet doors to get a glass. After filling it up, I headed to the counter and took a sip, feeling the cool water wash over my parched throat.

But even as I drank, my thoughts were elsewhere. I couldn't help but think about last night with San.

I slapped my cheeks to snap out of it, then headed to the bathroom to take a shower. I turned on the water, letting it run until it was hot enough. While I was washing my hair, thoughts of San and I last night kept running through my head. I thought of his hand running through my body and his kisses over my neck.

"Ugh, Dominique, snap out of it", I said to myself, slapping my cheeks again, irritated at myself.

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After finishing washing my hair, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped my body in a robe. I walked out of the bathroom to my bedroom, my hair still wet. I picked up my phone from my desk, then sat down on my bed to check my notifications. I saw multiple messages from San and Lai. I opened San's messages, feeling a bit nervous.