ASDFGHJKL (EXO D.O. FanFic)

[6/?] Aftermath

The sad fact that I still felt dizzy made things worse for me.

For one, I couldn't jump out of my bed to catch up with the trio and hopefully stop whatever they were planning to do to Kyungsoo.

Second is... my mind is still circling around the event that happened earlier today.

My face went warm again. I was so annoyed at myself for being this flustered so I decided to slap the hell out of my face.

"Ow!" I winced in pain. I rubbed my cheek and I can imagine it getting even more red. See? This is me enjoying my own misery. This is me... accepting my mistake with open arms.

I felt so dumb, but I felt even more dumber when Kyungsoo would cross my mind (which is about every single minute, I tell you). I assumed that he likes me, for goodness' sake. I misinterpreted his actions, and the more I thought about it, the more that I realized that there was a high probability that he just wanted to be friends with me. Nevermind those stares he kept on giving me and to others, maybe his eyes were just like that. I mean, if those eyes had been mine, I'd probably look like an owl. Sometimes an owl with hearty eyes, sometimes an owl with thoughts of killing 24/7.

Ugh. I feel so sorry for him. I just hope Haesoo, Hanri, and Hyojin would spare him alive.

My pessimistic side said otherwise.

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I ended up sleeping while waiting for them to come back. I only woke up when Hanri shook me softly.

"Unnie~ I prepared breakfast for you. Ireona."

Once I realized that they were indeed back, I sprang out of my bed.

"W-where's Kyungsoo?"

Hanri shrugged while placing the breakfast on the table. What did she mean by that?

"Hanri! Where's Kyungsoo?"

"I don't know," came her nonchalant reply.

"What do you mean you don't know?" My pitch raised higher, showing that I was stressed out. Hanri creased her brows.

"Look, Miyoung unnie, he hurt your feelings, why should you be worried for him?"

My mouth hang open. Okay, they still believed that I happened to like Kyungsoo and Kyungsoo... well, happened to reject me.

Hanri continued on. "Besides, his body's probably rotting now. Probably because he died last night?"

My jaw dropped to the bed. They really attacked him?

Hanri finished setting my table and placed it above my bed. She then looked up and examined my surprised face. She sighed exhaustedly.

"Unnie, you must really like him."

I didn't respond.

"Look, unnie, I was just kidding. We never killed him," I sighed in relief.

"But we did punch his face. And screamed profanities. And cursed him. We told him that if he ever hurt your feelings again, he'll get his arms chopped off."

That sounded brutal, but at least he isn't dead.

"What did he say?"

"Nothing. He just looked so puzzled."

There. Now my name shall be put into shame forever.

He surely thinks I like him by now. Hah. Good life.

I bit my lip, hesitating to speak to Hanri.

"Hanri... about that. I... don't like Kyungsoo."

Hanri looked at me indifferently and then snorted. "As if I'll believe that."