Chapter 18

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Dahyun found herself on the floor of the bathroom once again. That place was actually her second home. The amount of tears that she left there could fill up that whole bathroom, she was convinced.

This time however, there were no tears. The girl felt like there were none left. She felt empty. Just as she started forgetting about Momo, the girl went and did something like that.

As she listened to the girls talk in the living room, she stared at her fidgeting fingers. She wondered about everything. What was going to happen now? There is no way they could function like this, everything and everyone was falling apart.

First option was making a deal with Momo. Acting only civilized and friendly with the girl would be perfect for the younger. Because Dahyun knew she wouldn't be able to resist Momo, she tried many times.

The second option, Dahyun didn't even want to think about it. Because it meant something that she wasn't ready to accept.

So she stuck to the first one.

Looking at the mirror, she thought she looked well enough to go out. She needed to get out of that bathroom, get out of that dorm. She needed to be away from Momo.

Quietly, she sneaked out of the front door, taking the first jacket she layed her hands on. She silently closed the door behind her, quickly going down the stairs.

It was night time when Dahyun walked out, but it wasn't late. As she started putting the jacket on, she looked at the sky unbelievably, realizing whose it was.

"You've got to be kidding me..." She said, zipping it up.

She felt Momo's scent surround her, cursing at the sky. The jacket's scent basically screamed Momo, and Dahyun wondered why the hell she didn't check whose it was, before taking it.

Rolling her eyes, she started walking ahead. It was a bit chilly but not too cold. Dahyun thought she should take the jacket off, she could take a little bit of chilly air.

She put her hands on the zipper, but she couldn't do it. She felt a kind of nostalgia with the jacket and the scent, and in a way, she felt like if she took it off at that moment, she would completely be giving Momo up. And she wasn't quiet sure she was ready to do that. It seemed like it was final. It brought the previously absent tears back.

Her hands were quick to wipe the tears away as she stood in front of a bench that overlooked the Han river. The bench she had her very first kiss on. The bench Momo told her about how she felt on. The bench the two of them went to during their trainee days when they were tired or stressed, or just wanted some time alone. They shared it with no one, it was only theirs.

Dahyun sat on it, reminiscing all the times she sat on it before with Momo. She lightly smiled, letting her thoughts bring her back.

*flashback*

"Dahyuniee!" Momo whined cutely, hugging her arm, putting her head on Dahyun's shoulder. "Look at the sky! Isn't it beautiful?"

Dahyun chuckled at the older. "Sure is." She said, although what she actually wanted to say was that Momo was even more beautiful.

She was still too shy for that. She blushed when Momo even talked to her, let alone sit with her on a bench with her head on Dahyun's shoulder.

The younger managed to keep her heart and her breathing under control for the most part.

"I was wondering..." Momo started, looking at the view in front of her.

"Hmm?" The other urged her to continue.

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