Faulty Hearts (aka "Tara & Belle") [Dreamcatcher | SuYoo | Sua x Yoohyeon]

Chapter 8

Notes:

Who wants another flashback?

Um, don't know what to say this time. I just had to post it so I can stop revising it for the 100th time. lol Like I've said in the last chapter the story's picking up now so I have to really make sure these chapters from now on are well thought up. But anyway, enjoy!

Thanks for the 244+ reads!

Edited 06/06/2020 minor grammatical corrections

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[Two years ago]

Yoohyeon woke up in a strange room. The ceilings above her were higher than normal, making her feel really small. This was definitely not her little dorm. She was in a huge bed alone, the super soft sheets still clinging to her naked body. Now she could see that they were a rosy blush color. She looked around and didn't see her. It's as if she was a dream, a very vivid figment of her imagination for the only thing she knew was her name. She listened for any sounds but it's dead silent. At least Minji gave her the decency to do the walk of shame alone without being seen. For all the times she'd tease her friends about theirs, it finally happened to her.

She got up and located her clothes which were easy to spot since they were the only dark colored things in this bright and soft colored room. It was also immaculately clean, not a single thing out of place except herself. In the vanity mirror, she could see that her chestnut hair was all over the place. Apparently, sex hair looked no different from bed hair but the runny mascara and soft red lipstick smeared across her mouth and jaw gave it away. She was relieved that the little love bites Minji left were in discrete areas where clothing can easily cover them. They were like soft splashes of pink watercolor blooms on her skin and she could still feel them.

She took herself to the master bathroom to wash off the evidence of last night, and might as well take advantage of the amenities before she yeeted herself out of there. She took her time to touch every little thing in the bathroom. Everything looked high quality and expensive, and she wondered who she's gotten herself involved with. Even the towels felt like plush blankets. She picked up a small glass vial of perfume which she smelled on Minji in the alley and in bed then tucked it into her jeans pocket, thinking Minji won't miss it. Once freshly washed, she checked herself once over, making sure she looked presentable. Her face looked tired but she surprisingly slept well. She gathered the rest of her belongings before finally exiting the bedroom.

She found herself in a long hallway wondering if she was in a house or an apartment. There had to be at least four or five rooms here. It was a straight hallway but she still felt lost in it. The walls were covered with pastel floral wallpaper and paintings of more flowers hung on them. It looked like a model home. But Yoohyeon soon found the opening into the living room.

The smell of food cooking immediately filled her nose and made her mouth water but she had to get out of there. But she stood frozen in her position when she saw a lone woman in the kitchen humming and singing daintily, in her own little world.

"Why did you come, why did you come, why did you come to my house?"

How ironic that she should sing those words because Yoohyeon didn't know why she was here either.

"I came to find, came to find, came to find flowers"

She was dressed in an oversized white button-down shirt and nothing else for the shirt ended with long shapely legs sloping down to pink painted toes.

"What flowers did you come, did you come to find?"

Her red hair was now up in a messy bun and held together with a pen. She still had her round glasses on but baring a natural face this time.