worthless [p.jh]

6

Jihyo woke up nauseous and sweating.

She ran as quickly as she could to the bathroom, promptly emptying out the contents of her stomach into the toilet bowl. When there was finally nothing left inside of her and her body had stopped heaving she stood up, flushed the toilet and went to brush her teeth.

"Jihyo, what's going on? Are you okay?"

Nayeon's low voice filled the bathroom as she leant against the doorframe.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. Guess I just ate something funny huh?"

A sharp pain in her abdomen made Jihyo double over, Nayeon rushing over and helping her sit down.

"You're not fine. Come on let's get you somewhere comfortable, yeah?"

Jihyo just nodded as Nayeon lead her towards the sofa that sat in their living room.

As they sat down, the older girl handed her a bottle of water, which Jihyo gratefully accepted.

Nayeon wrapped a blanket around Jihyo's shoulders, along with her arm, holding the girl close.

"Let's get you feeling better, okay? Take a break from schedules and all that shit. Take some time for yourself. We're worried about you."

Jihyo could only nod in response as she gulped down the water.

You made them worry.

I know.

That's shitty.

I know.