your text ; jang wonyoung

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"Jikyung, why aren't you replying to my messages?"

"What happened?"

"I'm coming over."

Jikyung didn't bother to get out of her bed nor open her phone, after a while she heard her doorbell ringing as she groaned, covering herself with a pillow.
"I didn't order anything!" She yelled. Her voice was muffled underneath the pillow.

"Open the door, my love."

Jikyung's whole body froze as her heartbeat increased a little, her cheeks heating up.

She was slightly pouting as she stood up and opened the door. Wonyoung was standing there as her eyes widened and immediately reached out her hands to cup Jikyung's cheeks.

"What happened to you?" She asks in concern.

Jikyung gave her a small glare before looking away, "Who was that boy..?"

Wonyoung raises an eyebrow, looking a bit confused. "Hm? A boy?"

"I went to see you last night but you were with another boy, and he dropped you off." She explained, a pout displayed on her lips.

Wonyoung chuckled, "Ah, him? He's my senior. Don't worry, he has a girlfriend and he only did that because I helped him pick a ring so he can propose to her." She smiled softly, gently patting Jikyung's head.

"Sorry, did I worry you?"

Jikyung stares at her blankly before her cheeks got red embarrassedly, looking away.

"Oh."

"Is there anything else?" She asks with a smile.

"Why didn't you attend my birthday..?" Jikyung muttered softly.

"Sorry, I had to clean the whole room as a punishment because I was late to the campus trying pick out a gift for you." Wonyoung said softly, wrapping her arms around Jikyung.

"..G-gift?"

Wonyoung pulled away slowly and smiled, taking something out of her pocket and held Jikyung's hand, placing something on it.

Jikyung opened her hands and saw a butterfly clip, smiling softly.

"Better now?" Wonyoung asks, spreading her arms.

Jikyung giggled softly and immediately jumped to her arms, hugging Wonyoung tightly.

"I love you." She whispered.

"I love you too."