Now she'd really screwed up. It had always been her intention to get closer when she stopped being surrounded by so many people. Moonbyul wanted the first time Solar saw her mark, the mark they shared, to be special. She wanted to be alone with her, or as alone as they could, since Irene was out and about, so she could finally tell her that she couldn't stop thinking about her and that, even though she barely knew her, she felt she needed her presence in her life.
But the rain and those three girls with whom she had arrived had ruined everything. In the end, when she saw her get into the van, she'd ran towards the vehicle. To hell with privacy, they would be alone at another time...
However, she'd been too late. Solar was too far away, and she had taken Moonbyul's heart with her.
She hastened to take cover. She hadn't brought an umbrella, and the raincoat wouldn't be enough if she spent hours in the rain. She would have liked to go home and cry her grief in silence, but Wheein's flat was closeby, so she decided to go there, at least to take refuge until the rain subsided, or to borrow an umbrella.
It was in the elevator of the building that she turned on her phone with trembling hands. It was as bad as she'd expected: a depressing message and a block to Mamamoo's official account. Tears began to run down her cheeks, and so Wheein found her wet and miserable.
It took her a long time to calm down and stop bawling. Taehyung got her raincoat, her sneakers and her socks, the wettest things, and turned on the heater to keep her warm and the rest of her clothes dry. Wheein gave her a huge, fluffy blanket and some soft, thick socks to change into. She took off her cap and sat on the corner of the sofa closest to the heater so that her hair would dry faster.
Warm and safe, she felt a little better, but not too much. Her phone weighed a lot in her pocket. She knew what it held.
To vent a little, she told Taehyung what had happened, since he had no idea. She didn't think it would do much good, but her face lit up when she told him that she didn't know what to do to make things right. Why did everyone always come up with things, and she didn't have any ideas ever?
"Why don't you invite her to the agency?"
For some strange reason Wheein rolled her eyes and rose in rage, mumbling that no one ever listened to her. She walked to the hallway, and by her footsteps it seemed as if she had entered the bedroom. Taehyung and Moonbyul looked at each other in confusion. What was wrong with that girl? At least Moonbyul thought it was a great idea.
They were just beginning to think about how she could contact Solar, as she had her blocked at all accounts, when Wheein sat between them with her laptop on her knees. She motioned condescendingly to the screen.
"You're a genius," Moonbyul praised her, and Wheein smiled. Finally!
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Destiny [MOONSUN]
RomanceKim Yongsun works a 9 to 5 job, but in the afternoons, her friend Joohyun and her are the protagonists of the Youtube channel Irene&Solar, where they do covers, especially Mamamoo's. After a weird Mamamoo fan meeting, she gets even weirder messages...