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(present day, the day after soyeon was at the hospital)

Soyeon shouted for Soojin, Yuqi pinning her against the bed, about to do who knows what.

"SOO–"

"Shut the fuck uuupp," Yuqi scoffed, straddling Soyeon's stomach. She grabbed Soyeon's injured arm angrily, unraveling the nice bandages that Jihyo had wrapped. "I fucking told you hundreds of damn times.." Yuqi muttered, throwing the bandages to the floor and exposing Soyeon's sensitive cuts to the air. "Don't. Cover. These. Up."

"I-I didn't do it," Soyeon said in her defense.

"Then why'd you let someone else do it? No one should be able to touch you. Only me," Yuqi smiled, pulling something out of her pocket. "Ever tried one of these?"

Soyeon stared in horror at what Soojin calls a "death stick". She watched with a worried look as Yuqi lit the cigarette, then put it on Soyeon's mouth. "Open your mouth, dipshit!" Yuqi ordered.

Soyeon turned her head, trying to get away from Yuqi's grip. The cigarette landed on the bed. Luckily, Yuqi put it out with her hand, sucking her teeth in pain. "Why don't you listen to me like you used to?" She growls, hovering over Soyeon.

"Because you aren't being good! SOOJI–"

"I told you to shut up!" Yuqi laid her hands on Soyeon's chest, groping her harshly. Soyeon couldn't help but let out a small groan of satisfaction at the first contact, but began trying to get Yuqi off of her once she was actually hurting her. "Did I say you could move?" Yuqi scoffed, holding her down and removing her shirt and pants.

Soyeon whimpered. miss it when she was kinder to me.. I want to have sex with her when she's nice...

(three days later)

"OW! What the hell?" Yuqi touched the back of her head where she was hit.

"What? What happened?" Tzuyu asked, concerned.

"Something hit me!" Yuqi exclaimed.

"Was it this?" Tzuyu bends down and picks up a cracked bottle off of the ground. She hands it to Yuqi, who inspects it. It's a bottle of medicine, prescribed to.. Soyeon. Yuqi clenched her teeth, what happened a few days ago coming back to her. After crying until her eyes were dry, she finished everyone's unfinished drinks at the party with Tzuyu, getting drunk beyond belief. She'd had a hangover so bad, she hadn't thought about her girlfriend in days.

She turned right back around, the bottle of medicine clutched importantly in her hands as she ran back into the apartment building's lobby.

"Yuqi, wait!" Tzuyu called, disappointed. She sighed and shook her head. "She's going to do something stupid, I know it," she muttered.

~

Soyeon sat in Soojin's bed, legs crossed, staring at the pillows. Soojin was saying something to her, something about how she had seen her disposing of her medicine and something else about having to buy more. Soyeon wasn't listening. She didn't care. She didn't care when Soojin asked her if she was even paying attention. She shouldn't care about what Soojin is saying. Soojin did something bad too, so why is Soyeon getting all the blame for getting rid of her medicine?

"I saw you," Soyeon says, staring blankly at the pillows on Soojin's bed.

"Saw me when?" Soojin sighed, pausing in her rant about how important medicine is.

"You.. you hit her."

Soojin stiffened. "Soyeon.. you weren't supposed to see that.."

Soyeon glared at her. "And you weren't supposed to see me with the medicine."

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