~my first week with her was fine~
Wendy- a week and some later
I wake up coughing my room smelling of smoke. I open my eyes and see Irene, sitting at my bedside table staring at me. She has cigarette in her hand.
"Oh my god, you cannot do that in here, hell you can't do that anywhere, ever."
"I can do what I want." She says matter-of-factly.
"If anyone finds out...." I realize what would happen, we wouldn't be able to go anywhere, our leader a smoker, what a disgrace.
One day when I get out of the shower and she watches me walk over to my dresser, I drop my towel and turn around, looking her in the eye.
"Is this what you wanna see?" She covers her face in "shame".
"Stop covering your face, move your hands and stare like you always do while you still have a good view." She slowly pulls them away.
"You shouldn't speak to your unnie like that Wendy." She says shaking her head.
"But I will. I will because you keep me trapped in this room not wanting me to talk to my fellow band mates. I will because I wake up coughing every night cause of your damn cigarettes and I'm scared that when I walk out of the shower you'll be there to stare at me, it's sick. It's sick how you sit and watch me in my sleep, stroking my hair." My eyes are beginning to tear up.
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FanfictionWenrene red velvet fan fiction. *completed* Irene had always seemed odd to Wendy, but when they moved in together, stuff got worse. *im also not sure if im confident enough to post this whole thing, so yea, i might have to clean it up I wrote this w...
