Destiny's Ways | Infinite Woohyun [Completed]

◾ 20 ◾ HAPPY ENDING

"Sungjong-ah, how's Dara?" Woohyun is talking to Sungjong over the phone while preparing to go to school.

It's been days after Dara and Key's break-up but she still hasn't recovered. She doesn't go to school and doesn't go out of her room either.

Everyday, Woohyun would visit her and talk some sense to her, but she just won't listen. At all..

"Hyung, just come over and check for yourself. I don't wanna go to her room. She'll just yell at me again." -Sungjong complained.

"She's still not coming to school?" -Woohyun

"Maybe." He lazily answered.

"Yah maknae, do you even care if your sister graduates or not?" Woohyun jokingly reprimanded Sungjong, half shouting.

"Yah! Just come over here and take care of your girlfriend." He answered, half shouting too.

Woohyun smiled at what Sungjong said calling Dara his 'girlfriend.'

"Arasso. I'll come over." He chuckled. He decided not to attend classes today too. School has become more boring without her.

He changed to a comfortable outfit and eat breakfast before going to Dara's house.

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Woohyun's POV

The maid opened the gate and just let me in.

"Noona, how can you just let me in? What if I'm a thief?" I teased the maid.

"Young master, you are too good looking to be a burglar." The maid teased back.

"Good answer! You're the best Noona!" I said winking while giving her a thumbs up.

"I know. I know. Now, go up, she's in her room."

"Alright! Thank you Noona!"

I knocked when I reached Dara's room.

"I'm not eating Eonni.."

Dara's weak voice barely reached my ears. 'Not eating again?' I thought to myself.

I pushed the door which is luckily not locked, and invited myself in her room.

She is still under her blanket, probably crying again.

I sighed as I walk towards the window and opened the curtains, letting the sunlight go in.

"Eonni, just keep the window curtains closed please." She said in her husky voice, still under her blanket.

"What if I don't?" I replied.

She immediately popped her head out of the blanket when she heard my voice.

But much to my dismay, her eyes are all puffy. She might have cried overnight again.

I let out a loud sigh out of disappointment and frustration. I don't know what to do with her anymore.

"Lee Dara, until when are you planning to imprison yourself in this room?" I paced back and forth then stood right beside her bed.

"Until when are you going to cry over that bastard?" My voice is heavy because of the emotions I'm suppressing.

She let out a sob, and then started crying again. "Woohyun-ah.." She muttered in between sobs.

"Until when are you going to stop crying over a spilled milk Dara-yah?" No answer from her.

"Are you not tired yet? Because I'm getting tired of seeing you cry.. Mae-il mae-il.." I rested my weak knees as I sit in her bed.