Next Day:
Y/N:
Han, I need to tell you something.
[Y/N's voice wavered with nerves as she stood near Jeonghan, who was distracted on his phone.]
Han:
Sit down. What is it?
Y/N:
Actually, I...
[She was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. Her breath caught.]
Y/N:
I'll get it.
[She quickly made her way to the front door, her heart thudding.....and froze. Standing there, holding a soft pink rose, was Seungcheol.]
Y/N:
What's this...?
[Her fingers hesitantly took the rose. Pink.....his favourite. The flower he always gave her when he was genuinely happy about something. But that was six years ago. Now, he didn't even remember any of it.]
Cheol:
I just... wanted to give it to you.
Y/N:
O-okay... Come in.
[She stepped aside, quietly, giving him room to walk past. Seungcheol joined Jeonghan on the couch, sitting beside him like it was natural, while Y/N stayed by the door a moment longer, clutching the stem of the flower and the document in her other hand.]
Cheol:
Hey, Han. What are you doing?
Han:
Hey. Nothing much. Y/N was about to tell me something before you arrived.
[Seungcheol nodded, and Y/N turned back toward them, her chest tight as she looked at the two boys she trusted most.]
Han:
So? What were you going to say?
Y/N:
Oh... yeah. Here.
[She walked over and handed Jeonghan the paper.....official, folded with careful creases but now slightly bent from how tightly she'd held it.]
Han:
What's this?
Y/N:
Actually... I... I applied for a job. At a university. As an assistant professor. They accepted me.
Han:
Seriously? That's amazing. Congratulations, Y/N.
Cheol:
Yeah, wow.....congratulations.
[Y/N smiled faintly, but the joy didn't quite reach her eyes. She sat down in front of Jeonghan, the flower resting beside her now, forgotten.]
Han:
You don't look happy. What's wrong?
Y/N:
It's...
[She let out a slow sigh, her eyes flickering between Jeonghan and Seungcheol.....like looking at two pieces of a past she hadn't let go of.]
Y/N:
It's in Beijing.
"WHAT!"
[Seungcheol and Jeonghan shouted in perfect unison, their voices echoing through the room as Y/N spoke again.]
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Blur memories (Scoups X Reader)
FanfictionSomeone's lies ruin not just someone's life but theirs as well. "Why? What did I do to deserve your hate? What wrong did I do to you that you don't even want to see my face?" "Just go away and never show up in my life again. That's all I want from y...
