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𝗔𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 sunlight filtered through the curtains, (Y/n) stirred in her bed, her head still heavy from the remnants of the previous night. With a soft groan, she blinked her eyes open, squinting against the brightness. Her tousled hair fell in disarray around her face, and a faint flush colored her cheeks, remnants of last night's drinks' warmth still lingering beneath her skin.

Rubbing her eyes, (Y/n) pushed herself upright, the world spinning slightly around her. A faint headache throbbed at her temples, a reminder of the frivolity of the evening before. She reached out for the glass of water on her bedside table, the cool liquid offering a welcome respite to her parched throat.

As she swung her legs over the edge of the bed, her bare feet met the cool wooden floorboards, grounding her in the present moment. Despite the lingering haze of alcohol, (Y/n)'s mind began to clear, her thoughts slowly sharpening like a camera lens adjusting to focus.

With a determined sigh, she pushed herself to her feet, feeling the morning's weight settle upon her shoulders. Though her steps were a touch unsteady, there was a quiet resolve in her movements, a silent promise to face the day ahead with grace and determination, regardless of the indulgences of the night before.

After that drinking competition with Haru, many others wanted to compete with (Y/n). And knowing the (h/c) haired girl, she wouldn't back down from a competition—sometimes she would, you never know what goes on inside that girl's brain—.

As the lights flickered above, (Y/n) stood triumphant amidst the cheers and jeers of the crowd. Her eyes sparkled with the thrill of victory, her laughter echoing through the dimly lit room. With a mischievous grin, she raised her empty cup high, a testament to her prowess in the realm of drinking competitions.

Her cheeks flushed with the rush of alcohol, each victory fueling her adrenaline-fueled fervor. Yet beneath the bravado and bravura, a flicker of vulnerability lingered, a silent reminder of the cost of her conquests. For in the haze of the spotlight, the (h/c) haired girl chased not just the thrill of victory, but the fleeting embrace of oblivion, each drink a temporary reprieve from the burdens of the world.

But for now, as the music swirled around her and the crowd erupted in applause, the said girl basked in the glory of her triumphs, the undisputed champion of the night.

While (Y/n) recalled yesterday's events, the girl cringed at her actions yet a small smile was present on her features. With a sleepy sigh, the (h/c) haired girl reached for her phone on the bedside table, its screen lighting up with a myriad of notifications. As she scrolled through the messages, her eyes scanned the message that came from Rin.

[ you were pretty drunk yesterday, you good? but that was so cool im not even kidding ] , the message said referring to the drinking competitions of the day prior.

(Y/n) silently giggled, she was about to reply; nonetheless, another message caught her eye as her eyes widened in surprise, a mixture of excitement and trepidation coursing through her veins.

[ sae was literally staring at you the whole time ] , it was a message from Haru that made her eyebrows furrow in confusion.

✰: CERTIFIED LOVER GIRL

↳ ❝ [ sae was literally staring at you the whole time ] ❞

❝ [ k nice joke ] ❞ ↲

↳ ❝ [ i'm not even kidding! ] ❞

❝ [ y would he stare ] ❞ ↲

❝ [ he legit ended things between us ] ❞ ↲

↳ ❝ [ ik but he might be regretting his decision yk? ] ❞

❝ [ haru jst forget it its over between us ] ❞ ↲

❝ [ soccer is more important to him ] ❞ ↲

↳ ❝ [ thats for now thooo ] ❞

❝ [ wym? ] ❞ ↲

❝ [ haru?? ] ❞ ↲

❝ [ HARU ] ❞ ↲

❝ [ this isnt even funny ] ❞ ↲

-SEEN


(Y/n)'s fingers danced anxiously over her phone screen, each tap filled with growing impatience. Her friend, Haru, had dropped a bombshell during their conversation, leaving the (h/c) haired girl reeling with questions. Yet, despite her flurry of texts, Haru remained conspicuously silent. Little did (Y/n) know, Haru's silence masked a carefully concocted plan, one that would soon unfold with unexpected consequences.

With a sigh, (Y/n) shifted chats to Rin's.

✰: EYELASHES

↳ ❝ [ you were pretty drunk yesterday, you good? but that was so cool im not even kidding ] ❞

❝ [ feelin kinda dizzy but yh im good ] ❞ ↲

❝ [ what can i say im real good at challenges ] ❞ ↲

↳ ❝ [ pfft yeah right u liar ] ❞

↳ ❝ [ we're the once who convinced u cause ur ass is lame ] ❞

❝ [ can we jst forget that part... n remember that i won anyway ] ❞ ↲

↳ ❝ [ wait haru is texting me ] ❞

❝ [ oh? ] ❞ ↲

❝ [ tell me what she texted u bc she left me on seen ] ❞ ↲

↳ ❝ [ no ] ❞

❝ [ why nottt ] ❞ ↲

↳ ❝ [ ull see soon enough ] ❞

↳ ❝ [ *insert evil laughter* ] ❞

↳ ❝ [ ok bye haru is telling me not to text u rn ] ❞

❝ [ u guys can go eat shit for all i care ] ❞ ↲

(Y/n)'s heart raced like a galloping horse as she knew that her friends were up to no good and were planning something that included her. This also sent shivers down her spine, anticipation mingling with a hint of apprehension. Little did she know, a surprise of epic proportions was brewing, and she was about to be swept away on an adventure she never saw coming.

𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷.

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