third person's point of view
"chaeng, i told you! why don't you just try music? i mean, you're great in writing lyrics." chaeyoung shrugged.
"i'm great at drawing too."
"but-"
"momo, i know what i'm doing. i love arts, do you think i'd be pursuing arts if i loved music more?"
"fine, alright." i packed up my pencils and coloring stuffs and was about to stand up.
"would you accompany me to the café later? there's someone i need to talk to." chaeyoung raised her brows, teasing the dancer as she stood up from the couch.
"ani, ani! it's not that. she's a dancer too, but she needs my help on her new dance cover." chaeyoung nodded, still not pleased. she sat down comfortably again, ready to listen to the dancer's story.
"yah, i don't have a story to tell." she continued looking at her teasingly but agreed in the end.
"if that's the case, then sure. i don't have anything to do later so you're lucky i'm free."
"that's why i love you~" chaeyoung cringed, she's not the type of girl who's clingy and sweet and stuff. she's awkward about it and that's why she hasn't had any relationship from the past years.
"yah, stop it!" momo slightly pushed her away, pretending to sulk, and chaeyoung just laughed at her friend.
"i hate you." momo sulked but chaeyoung just smiled.
"i hate you too, see you later. take care!" chaeyoung patted her friend's shoulder as she got up and left.
- end -
