Once Upon A Time (Twice's Nayeon X You) ✓

Chapter 4: The Sender

Nayeon's POV

"Took you long enough.", Momo tapped her foot with her arms crossed on her chest.

"Well, I found her.", with apologies I raised my proof to make her sulking go away.

"Wow! Is that your new doll?", her hands were lifted as she approached me so I immediately hid the doll behind my back.

"Ahuh. Do not dare to touch her!"

"That's so unfair! I helped you search for her outfits yesterday!"

"Fine."

The tips of my doll's fingers brushed against me when Momo took her from my hands. There was this uncommon feeling like I've felt those fingers before. The honking sounds of the car woke up my senses. The doll was sitting on Momo's lap when I entered inside. She was playing with it and it made me feel awkward. Why is that so?

"Had you ever thought of your doll's name already?", Momo munched a lot of food compared to me, who was the hungry one here. "Wait, how much is that doll?"

The bulgogi moved smoothly inside my mouth as it was tender enough to spin around like laundry in a washing machine. My eyes smiled as I looked at my doll sitting beside me observing us how we are eating. I know you cost too much.

"I never thought about it yet. I did not buy this doll."

"What? You did not buy her? Was it given to you then? Who gave it?"

"I don't know.", the smoke of the grilled meat spread around our faces. "But I guess the name of the sender is Y/N."

The smell of the food's smoke is enough to make a hungry person's mind high. Higher. Until a cloud of memory lingered in my head.

"I did not even know why I am here.", an unsure smile tried to come out from her face as her eyes looked down to the ground. "Actually, I don't even have any idea who you are, but hey! My name is Y/N!"

"She was the sender?!", I choked on my food when I remembered the intruder mention her name which matched the tag of my doll. "That's impossible! She said she doesn't even know me! Aish! Of course! That liar was lying!"

A form of small pouting hands faced in front of me. It opened then closed imitating the movement of a living clam. I glared at the latter doing that as she made me think that I must be crazy and delusional.

"Talking to yourself?", she suddenly stopped what she's doing when she saw my serious face. "What if we name that doll, Gracious?"

"Gracious! Goodness!", I'm glad I could laugh even though it wasn't meant to be a joke. "GG. Gay gay. That's too gay to call my doll like that."

"Yah! What else do you have in your mind?! You cannot have your doll's name have the same name as my dolls, okay?!"

"Y/N. Let's call her, Y/N."

"I was cleaning your whole room, unnie.", Jihyo dashed out from my room. "Why is your room messy and there are shreds of broken glass on the side of your closet? What happened last night?"

"Oh. That."

"And what are these for? Are you pregnant? Were you expecting a baby? Is that why you broke your glass cause you are overwhelmed with the feeling that this could be a bad issue for us?"