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Contention

Yena had pressed the passcode for the locked door before she spread it with all of her might. Jokes. She felt absolutely thrilled at the moment after what happened at Yuri's house and she was reasonably certain, she didn't want to go back home. 

But then, Yuri insisted for Yena to head home because the others might be worried about her. And well, she couldn't deny that because Yujin has been calling her for the past few days. 

It's just she's too occupied with Yuri to barely return the call. 

"I'm home." 

She greeted the residence of the house, but only Yujin could be seen was sitting in front of the dark-screen television. Yena frowned her eyebrows but then, considering at how messy the house was, she was deadly sure there's something bad happened around here. 

Magazines laid on the floor, pots, and bowls being unwashed in the sink and even the cushions were scattered around the house... It's such a mess. 

Clearly, Wonyoung wasn't at home because if she ever is, she wouldn't merely let the house being like this. Then, that's mean... Yujin and Wonyoung presumably have their nth world wars. 

Yena simply shrugged her shoulders when Yujin literally ignored her existence there for the whole time she was standing in front of the door. The older thought it wasn't going to be a brilliant idea to disturb Yujin's emotion, so Yena decided to tip-toeing as she headed to her room when suddenly a voice could be heard halted her movement. 

"You look too peaceful and happy for someone has left the house for fucking more than a week," Yujin claimed sarcastically with both of her eyes glared at the older girl.  

She looks both furious and depressed because of something Yena didn't grasp the reason why yet. 

Yena nibbled her lower lips, feeling guilty to ignore the younger girl but... she's actually mad at Yujin for doing shit to Yuri. Like even though she knows Yujin couldn't remember Yuri, still it doesn't issue her a ticket to allow the things slide like that. 

It's too much. 

Yena... she hates the fact that every time she perceived Yuri,  it would be her crying side and not a smiley one. 

"Are you going to use me as your punching bag?" Yena cautiously asked but we all know she merely wants to mock the younger girl. Yujin used to do that with Wonyoung. 

It would be a fool if Yena didn't notice the fact Wonyoung had been admiring Yujin for so long. Ever since the first time she came into the house. Her eyes have eternally been on her, Ahn Yujin. 

"As expected from Yena," She snorted before her hand hugged the knees she had on the couch before buried her face on it, trying so hard to conceal the tears that were about to escape her eyes. 

To be honest, Yena didn't want to interfere with their problems since she knows if Wonyoung made the decision to leave the house, that's mean, Yujin already cross the line Wonyoung has been maintaining all these times. 

But then, as someone who knows them the longest, other than being the oldest, Yena had the responsibility to take care of them. And there she goes, taking a seat beside Yujin, "Hey, tell me. What happened?" She sought with an incredibly gentle voice as that's the sole way Yujin would respond to her question.

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