"i wanted to despise you, but my heart wouldn't let you go." -egoist
olivia hye pov
my phone notification went off. i turned my phone on and saw the time, 12:12am. i opened the message i got from you.
oi
u awake?
seen
ye
why?
seen
idk
just wanted to text u
wanna go hang out tomorrow?
seen
sure
seen
oke
cool
seen
i put my phone down, not thinking of anything.
i should've thought about the weather though because when i woke up, there was a bit too much sunlight.
i groaned and rolled out of bed. why did i say yes to going out today?
the doorbell rang. what was it? like, 6am?
i dragged myself to the door and saw you, dressed in some obnoxious color.
"tada-"
"why are you wearing such a bright color so early?"
"hyejoo. it's 11am. and red is not that bright of a color."
"oh god," i whispered in disgust, while opening the door for you to enter.
"let's go outside today," you whined.
"ugh. fine," i gave in.
you smiled and clapped to yourself, walking into my room.
"wow. walking into my room without permission?"
"i wanna pick your outfit today," you said while opening my closet.
you stuck your hand in.
"so there is clothing in here. it's just all," you trailed off.
"black. yup," i finished.
you glared at me.
"should've known. this ain't it, hyejoo. where's the fun in all black?"
"everything."
you pouted while still glaring at me.
"i don't want you to wear black today though. it's sunny. the black is just gonna absorb heat and then you'll get a heat stroke and die," you told me, yelling the word "die."
you stuck your hand in my closet and took out a graphic oversized shirt. black, obviously. you bursted into the bathroom, closing the door quietly before coming out a few moments later.
you were wearing the blue jeans you came in with and my black shirt while holding your red one. you tossed it to me.
"i don't wanna wear your crusty shirt-"
"it's clean. hyejoo, please. one day where you wear color," you begged.
i sighed and looked at you. you looked like puss in boots from shrek. i nodded and you automatically smirked.
