"Kihyun?" I asked into the phone's speaker, expecting a small voice to sound from the other end.
"Y/N? Hi..." His voice was gentle and a little husky, almost like I had woken him from his slumber.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you?" I asked, trying not to let my tears, sobs and sniffles come inbetween our conversation.
"No, it's okay....are you crying?" I could hear Kihyun shuffling a little, most likely sitting up in his bed as his voice became a little clearer.
"Uh yeah...it's just..." Another sob immediately broke past my lips and I heard a panicked sigh come from the other line.
"I'll be right over baby, don't worry" he had hung up.
After I had called Kihyun that day, I had offered my forgiveness. For the last few months we've been growing closer once again...except we're only friends.
I had met another man and had recently began dating him. Though tonight I've been drowning in a sea of my own tears because of our breakup. He was cheating on me. I thought calling Kihyun could possibly bring me comfort but instead I broke down.
Within the next ten minutes and a knocking came from the apartment door. The darkness covered my entire apartment as I tiptoed towards the door, trying to be careful not to wake the neighbors below me.
Once I had pulled open the door, I was immediately taken into two strong arms. Arms that I was so familiar and attached to.
I could breath in his musky scent that managed to linger on my skin days after we hug.
"Thank you for being here" I whisper into his ear, feeling him shiver a little at my unexpected voice.
"Anything for you" he whispers. It's just like it was years ago.
