From having to follow Hyein around to being followed. It was all just normal everyday life to Y/n. Y/n didn't really mind it.
"She's keeping tabs on you again," Miyawaki whispered over when she noticed Yunah staring from afar, as they walked into the university campus.
"So? You keep tabs on me too. Even send your guards to follow me when you're too busy," Y/n coldly responded... while being glued to their phone...
Sakura rolled her eyes and scoffed when she realized Y/n was too used to being followed and spied on.
"Who do you keep texting anyway?" She said a bit annoyed.
"Minji," Y/n smiled like an idiot at their phone.
Sakura raised an eyebrow a bit curious and looked over to what Y/n was so smiley about. All she could see was a blurry picture of Minji with a text that read...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Had to force myself to go to University too :P"
Miyawaki bit the inside of her cheek and quickly took Y/n's phone from them.
"Hey!" Y/n complained.
"Just because you're used to being followed, doesn't mean that you can ignore your surroundings," Sakura gritted through her teeth.
- Miyawaki POV -
"You'll get this back after class," I winked at Y/n before turning to head to class.
"But your class takes longer!" I could hear Y/n scream in the distance.
I don't know why, but ever since I saw Y/n and Minji playing at the tennis court... I found myself getting jealous...
It was fun messing around with Y/n for the show of it all but, when you spend so much time with someone, you're bound to get attached in some way.
For me....,
I thought I knew Y/n better than anyone by now. Especially because Y/n trusts me more than they seem to trust anyone else...
But I was wrong.
"See you at home later ㅠㅠ"
Another one of Minji's texts popped up on Y/n's screen.
I felt my blood start to boil.
It was fun messing with Minji when I thought she just found it annoying when I teased her about Y/n. But I saw now, she always fired back because she had her own reasons.
"Stupid heart of mine," I mumbled to myself.
I had promised myself that I would get what I wanted and then never see Y/n or The Hooligans again...
