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MJ wore an unamused expression on her face, and Y/n mirrored her. Although she felt anxious, her face easily masked her feelings. Y/n knows MJ doesn't sugar coat her words when she tells the truth. So she already expects that she was gonna hit her with hard cold facts and slap a thick-ass slab of truth in her face.

"I'm guessing Peter told you about it, huh?" She raised a brow.

"That, and I had a hunch about it." Y/n rolled her eyes inwardly. Of course she did.

She turned away from her and continued preparing herself for the surgery. "Look, if you're here to make me change my mind about this, don't even bother. You're just gonna get the same answer if you try MJ, so I suggest you just leave."

"I'm not here to stop you."

She froze, surprised at the tanned girl's nonchalant answer. Y/n eyed her with suspicion. Is she being for real right now? "You're not." And she shook her head. "Then why are you here?"

Michelle took a sure step towards her bed and sat beside her, bodies facing towards each other. "I'm here to fully give you my support. I'm not gonna fight you with a decision you've already made. You chose to do this, so maybe it'll be the best for you. I'm not gonna lie though, I'm not too keen about your surgery. But I'm your friend, so I'm gonna support you."

A small smile resurfaces on her lips. She didn't expect MJ to say that, in all honesty. She's a strong force to be reckoned with, just like Y/n. That was the reason why she respected her so much. But hearing her being supportive was a fresh breath of air. "Thanks MJ. I-I really needed that." She pulled her in for a hug. A short but reassuring hug that made the tension in the room go away. When they pulled back she has a tight smile on her lip, and she can tell that her friend still has something to say.

"There's something else, is there?"

MJ rubbed her hands. "We... We have to talk about Peter." And just like that, the tension instantly came back. Y/n can talk to Michelle about anything, she was an open book. But talking to her about Peter was a thread she doesn't want to pull. If Michelle knew about the Hanahaki, then she knows about Y/n's feelings about her boyfriend. Along with the tension, Y/n's temper rose as she was reminded again about the kiss.

"I really don't wanna talk about him MJ." She mumbled.

"Why? Because I know how you feel for him?" Yes. "Let's put that aside Y/n. I don't care about that. What I care about right now is your relationship with Peter."

"There's nothing else to tell, MJ. We talked, we fought, and I kicked him out of my room. End of story."

MJ eyed her suspiciously. She didn't know what went down between Peter and Y/n, but she knew the two were in a bad place, and that she wasn't on speaking terms with him. It must've been really bad if Y/n wasn't talking to him.

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