ベット? 𝚋𝚎𝚝.
an eye for an eye and a friend for a girl. hyunjin and y/n were never in good terms, so in hope of faking their friendship, they offered themselves bets.
𝚜𝚔𝚣 𝚑𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚗 [ 𝚞𝚗-𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 ]
𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚜
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"Did you arrived home safely?"
Changbin's voice was low and full of worry in the other line. His voice sound like full regret. He should have been with her this whole time.
Y/N rubbed her wrist that was hurting in pain.
"Yeah, I'm fine. The girls didn't attack me because I was dating you or something." She gave an awkward laugh and bit her lower lip. She places her phone in her other ear.
Her boyfriend gave a big sigh. "Y/N, it's obvious that you're lying. I shouldn't have come to basketball practice and have protected you."
Y/N bit her lip again.
"We shouldn't have dated."
"No, Changbin. Please. We love each other and I don't want our relationship be paid into dust because of some jealous girls."
The boy gave another sigh. It felt like his sigh clenched her heart tight. "That's the problem. Y/N, I'm not even sure if I love you. We're too young. It's just a crush."
She put her phone farther in hope of him not hearing her cries. She can't bother to cry infront of him. She take a big breathe and put her phone by her ear again.
"Let's break up then, Changbin." She heard nothing from the other line so she nervouly laughs. "I just hope we can still be friends."
Not bothering to wait for his answer, she ended the call and stand up from the bed. She opens her drawers and search for something.
She finds a cutter.
Y/N sits down on the cold floor and places the sharp object near her wrist. She gave a big sob. A hint of fear and curiosity spread into her on how much can this sharp object can hurt her.
Her moment of doing so stopped when the little boy, Yang Jeongin, stepped inside her room.
He was scared.
Like her.
Ofcourse, a little boy seeing his sister figure on the floor with a broken face and a cutter. Jeongin must have felt traumatised. People with sharp things scared him therefore he was unbelievably scared of her.
"Noona?" Fear.
Y/N was hated fear, she hated being weak. She hated it so much. "Jeongin, get out."
"Noona, no. I won't."
Her hands starts to shake while holding the cutter by her hand. She raised her voice. "I said get out-"
The brunette boy grabs the cutter out of her hand and throw it across the room. Y/N's heart beat starts to calm down and she hugged Jeongin. Crying for him as the boy sooted her.
