Perfectly Imperfect | Jung Jaehyun

Chapter 2

(Wow, Jaehyun looks so hot ...)

The next day, Haeun woke up late. She spent the whole night thinking about Jaehyun and all the possibilities for why he had asked for her number.

She still denied that he could actually be interested in her and not have used her like before. Bringing that up made her emotional and she cried herself to sleep, again.

The only reason why she woke up today, was because there were loud knocks on her apartment door.

Wearing a long t-shirt and shorts, with her bed-head hair, she opened the door to an impatient Doyoung.

"Bitch, I've been knocking on your door for like 5 minutes, straight. Why the hell are you sleeping so late?" He walked in and waltzed straight to the fridge.

Haeun dumped herself on the couch while Doyoung carried on questioning her,
"Why did you over sleep so much? Have you been crying?"

She sighed and threw her head into the cushions.
Doyoung joined her on the couch and patted her back, "What's wrong?"

"Doyoung, why did Jaehyun ask for my number, yesterday? There must be a reason for it, he can't possibly be interested in me. You're his friend, why did he ask?" She bombarded him with questions.

"Haeun, he's genuinely interested in you. He thought you were cute and wants to get to know you some more. Why can't you accept it, for once? Not everyone in the world is like him, Haeun," Doyoung told her.

"I know, but it's scary," She admitted.
"He's not like that, give him a call, later. For now, go wash up, you stink!" He pushed her to the bathroom.

When Haeun was done washing up, she went back to the room and found Doyoung in her room, looking through her closet.
"Kim Doyoung, what are you doing looking through a girls' closet?" She exclaimed.

"Picking a good outfit for you. We're having lunch with the guys and their girlfriends," Doyoung told her.

"No way! I'm not ready for that, the girls will all be mean and pretty and skinny and--" Haeun ranted.

"They're actually really nice, Yuta's girlfriend is a bit much, but you'll get used to her, but Johnny's girlfriend's really funny and Taeil's is really sweet."

She felt a bit at ease and Doyoung groaned, "All you have is oversized hoodies and they're all black or dark! Ah, you do own some nice things. Seriously, in a box?" He pulled out a box and placed it on the bed.

Haeun, who was blow-drying her hair, looked back and saw the box in front of Doyoung. She jumped up and pulled the box away.

"Bitch ...?" Doyoung furrowed his eyebrows.

"No, these all have skirts and stuff in them," She said.

"Good, just this once. And I'd never let you go out looking like an idiot, would I?"

"Well, remember when we were 14 and you--" Haeun started saying and Doyoung interrupted her.

"Just, trust me!"

Twenty minutes later, Haeun was in a white t-shirt, blue jean shorts and a creme-ish colour cardigan.

She looked in the mirror at her thick thighs and how the jeans clung on to her waist, making it look even fatter. She was surprised that her chest didn't look that large, though.

"Wow, you look nice," Doyoung praised.

"Really? My legs looks really fat, though," She frowned.