Daydream Lee Daehwi FF

Chapter 3.

Well...
Life sucks dick.

I literally did not sleep last night.
My mind was too much of a mess, that I just couldn't sort out.

One thing that I figured, is that even if I didn't regret being an asshole, once in my life while I was hurt, I still felt guilty for making Y/N upset.

And so... in an attempt of being a decent human, here I am at 10am, with Y/N's favourite breakfast, sitting at the table and ready to appolagise.

Now I wait...

5 minutes...

10 minutes...

20 minutes...

And finally Y/N's door opens, and I stand up as if exactly on cue, ready to make a speech about how sorry I am.

Although, to my surprise, Y/N wasn't coming down for breakfast. She was already dressed and had make-up on.

And it way more in your face than usual.

Y/N: "Morning..."
She barely even looked at me and headed straight to the kitchen right past me.

I was left with my mouth hanging low, in shock.

Unexpected...

Within a second, I reseted my mind and without a thought, went after her.

Daehwi: "Y/N, I'm sorry for yesterday I was just really mad. I'm not sure what came over me."

Y/N: "Ok."
Her back was turned to me, still not willing to make any eye contact what so ever. She appeared to be looking for something else.

Daehwi: "Do you forgive me?"

Y/N: "No."

Daehwi: "Will you forgive me?"

Y/N: "I don't know."

I stepped closer and rested my hand on her shoulder.
She flinched a little, obviously not expecting nor liking it.

Daehwi: "Please--"

Y/N: "Daehwi stop! I don't have time for you today. Go fuck around with Yeri or Seulgi, you brat. Do anything other than talking to me, just leave me alone."

At this point, she did look at me, but it was more of a death stare.

It took away all my words, I just looked down and nodded.

Y/N: "Good."
She shrugged off my hand and continued what she was doing.

Y/N finally found a roll of paper towels, which I presume was what she was looking for.

She tore a few off and headed to the table with the breakfast I made for us this morning. Y/N grabbed some bits and pieces from the table and used the paper towel as a kind of plate.

Then made her way to the door and disappeared, leaving me with unanswered questions and rejected apologies.

Where was she going?

Why was she going?

With who was she going?

And more...

I was left worried and hurt.

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After I ate some of what was on table and realised how much was still left, my first thought was,

She probably won't have anything to eat, I should put this away into the fridge. She'll at least have some supper.