lion heart [bbangsaz] {feat. daerin}

Baby, you're a liar [M]

Wonyoung

"Rabbit," Yujin hummed, lightly massaging her shoulder. "We're here."

What could only be a four minute ride felt like an eternity once Wonyoung woke up from her short nap. "How long have I been sleeping?"

"You passed out the second I buckled you in. I let you sleep fifteen more minutes once we got here."

"H-here?"

"Sorry I took so long pick you up. The club I'm representing didn't want me leaving."

Wonyoung blinked at the surrounding parked cars in the darkness of the night.

"Haerin's wandering around the lot like a creeper. Do you need help guiding her back to your apartment?"

Dead fingers wrestled with the seatbelt buckle until Yujin released it for her. "No...I...I got it. You came by the bar just to pick me up?"

"Yes. You are my girlfriend now after all. It's the least I could do."

Wonyoung shook her heavy head and fumbled for her purse. "S-sawry."

"I don't mind."

That Yujin. Picks me up from a random bar just to take me home a few streets over. Jerk turned soft after us becoming an item. Going out of her way just to help me. And Haerin, too. I guess. "You're sweet."

Wonyoung then leaned over to plant a sloppy peck to her lips. Yujin smiled against her face, returning the favor. The skin of her cheek felt downy soft and her breath had a hint of mint. Wonyoung contemplated going further, but not under her drunken circumstances. She bid her girlfriend farewell and wobbled out of the car.

The grassy scent of freshly fallen rain eased her senses and she sighed in relief when she spotted a tall ball of drunkenness sitting on the sidewalk. She waited for a passing family to enter the building before joining her.

"You could never hold your alcohol well," Wonyoung teased, proud that her words were no longer as slurred as before. Still, her head was swimming.

"I'm sho sad, Unnie. I think I'm gonna die," Haerin murmured, face buried beneath folded arms upon her knees.

"Stop being such a damn baby."

"It's trueeee," she whined. "I've n-never been broken up wif beforrrre."

This bitch. This shy-awkward loser only acts like this when shes drunk... "Well, you get used to it."

Haerin raised her pink face, bloodshot eyes blinking rapidly. "I dun wannaaa get used to it. She was so....miiiine."

"C'mon, Haerin. You probably would have broken her heart eventually. 'Cuz that's what you do. She just--she just beat you to it."

Tears filled her eyes. "Unnie. Mah face is already hurt. Why are you hurting mah heart?"

A sharp pain went through her chest. Suddenly, she felt like the injured one. "I....I don't knoooow."

Haerin cleaned her leaking face with the back of her hand and wiped it onto her shirt. Wonyoung cringed. Even when she's utterly disgusting, I find it hard to turn away.