I was having my breakfast -or was supposed to if I didn't zone out again - when Yeji walked in the kitchen.
I have been trying to ignore her since that night. It's not like she did anything wrong, I'm just still embarrassed about it.
"Are you going out?"
I hummed.
"Well, that's something."
She was teasing again. It's cause I don't normally leave the house if I didn't have to. And definitely not so early on a weekend.
"I'm going out with Felix to help him get stuff for his new home."
I said without looking up from my cereal.
I can feel her concerned eyes on me.
"Will you be okay?"
"What's so dangerous about helping your best friend get ready for his wedding?"
We held eyes.
I tried my best to look strong.
I tried my best not to let it show on me.
And I'm not sure if it worked, but she didn't say anything for a while. None of us did.
Our silent conversation was interrupted when I heard honking outside of my house.
"He's here, I'll be goin- Yeji?"
Before I got the chance to leave my seat, she ran to the door.
And I panicked. Cause I knew she was up to something.
So I ran after her.
"Good morning, Jinn- oh, Yeji."
I can't quite understand the look on his face.
But I can tell that Yeji was up to no good.
"Hello, Felix. What brought you to our house?"
I tried pushing her away, but for her small figure, she was stronger than she looked.
"I'm taking Hyunjin out, so if you don't mind, step aside."
If I didn't know any better, I'd say he sounded jealous.
But the thought of it alone makes me laugh.
"I do mind actually, last time you -"
"Yeji! Get the fuck inside, right now!"
I don't know what made me snap like that. Maybe it's the fact that she was about to expose me in front of him. Or maybe it's the fact that I didn't want him to know that I cried after our last meet-up.
"But, Hyunjin-"
And I really, really hated myself for yelling at her like that.
Especially that I know she didn't mean bad. She was just trying to help.
But that's not how I want us to end.
"Don't make me say it again."
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