MINE /hwabyul (under construction)

fourteen

"i'm going to get a new phone." byulyi cuts the pancakes, popping a bite in her mouth.

hyejin nods in agreement. "yeah, you do that."

"after, do you maybe want to catch a lunch date or something?" the older suggests. "i mean you don't have to if you don't want to, i just thought that-"

the black haired grabs the blonde's hand, giggling. "byul, you're rambling again."

"i-is that a yes?" byulyi looks down at her plate, immediately flustered.

hyejin nods. "of course, text me where you want to meet, i'll be there."

"i'm glad." the older smiles and hyejin melts.

it's a smile that shows happiness and for a second, she almost teared up.

"wheeinie might come over so you might run into her." the younger informs the blonde.

byulyi looks off to the side, slight pout exhibits her face. "who is this wheeinie anyways?"

"my best friend since middle school, calm your horses down ma'am."

***

the black haired tidies up her house, folding the blankets neatly.

"can you at least turn the show down?" hyejin glares at her best friend.

wheein laughs even harder, eating chips on the owner's bed. pointing at the tv with her feet. "look at this bitch, she keeps falling down."

"wheein-ah!" the younger scolds.

the blue haired mutters something before turning down the show. "oh! i met the weirdest woman today at the cafe."

"really?" hyejin turns to look at wheein as she stops mopping the floor.

her best friend nods. "but she's quite cute?"

the black haired squeals with wheein squealing along. "that's so greasy!"

"she looks pretty similar but i don't know." wheein tilts her head, putting her hands up in the air before gazing her attention back to the show.

hyejin shakes her head before continuing to mop the floor. hearing a knock on the door, the two girls look at each other.

"go answer it wheeinie~"

the older groans loudly, stomping her way to the door. "hyejin's girlfriend, please leave if you're here for another kiss, i don't have time to third wheel you two-"

"-oh, it's the pretty weird woman from the cafe." wheein squints. "why are you here?"

the brunette from before smiles suspiciously. "i'm here to see ahn hyejin?"

"oh, you're at the right house." the blue haired nods, moving out the way.

"hyejinnie, you have a guest." wheein says which causes hyejin to walk over to the door. "i guess i'll leave and come back later."

the younger looks at the woman in her doorway. "oh, come in? i thought i wouldn't have guests?"

"gladly." yongsun walks in, turning back to wheein. "you're also pretty."

***

the two sit in silence until yongsun speaks. "don't trust byulyi as much as you do."

"i'm sorry but didn't you cheat on her?" the tone of hyejin slightly rises.

the brunette nods defeatedly. "ah, so you believe her?"

"what?"

"she cheated on me." the older looks down.

the business woman becomes puzzled. "she told me everything though."

"exactly! miss hyejin, i want to tell you this before it's late, please leave her as fast as you can." yongsun says with concern. "she uses this innocent facade that any woman is able to fall for until it leaves."

hyejin stays speechless. "i-"

"-i said i was her wife over the phone to protect you from her." the singer grabs the younger's hand in hers. "i'm warning you, okay?"