Yongsun POV
"What the actual fuck just happened".
I was still replaying the scene over and over in my head.
I can't believe she had the guts to do that. While here I was thinking that wheein is the shyest member of mamamoo.
Sure she had her bold moments but most of them were directed to hyejin or byul. She rarely tried it with me.
If it was me, I was the one who usually initiated skinship. It was never her.
However she always ended up laughing her lungs out or she will start blushing and hide her face.
She has never been this .........
Intimate with anyone. Even hyejin.
But I definitely couldn't forget the way she whispered into my year leaving gentle kisses down my neck.
Her voice was deep and husky. It sent chills down my spine. Her eyes were so dark and they looked deep into my soul.
Her lips were so red, they were full just waiting for me to devoir them. If only I could have moved a little closer, maybe I could have gotten a taste of.........................
"Yongsun!!!!!!!!"
I whipped my head to the source. My eyes met with an extremely angry hamster. She looked like she was going to explode. Her eyes were sending daggers towards wheeins bedroom door.
Then I noticed a jealous but hurt hyejin standing at the side sulking. She looked so hurt.
I lightly pushed byul aside and went over to hyejin. Just as I was about to talk to her, she stood up and faced me with the most broken expression I have ever seen.
"Unnie. What don't I have ???".
She kept on muttering to herself then she slid down to the floor and started sobbing.
I have never seen her break down like that. Yes I know she has a huge crush on wheein and I was always there to be her crying shoulder.
She would call me in the middle of the night and cry till she fell asleep.
She really felt so bad whenever wheein told her about byul.
She was hurt but she never showed it. Instead she nodded along and gave wheein the brightest smile she could muster.
I honestly felt awful whenever I saw her struggling not to cry infront of wheein but I couldn't do anything about it.
It was their love story to unfold not mine. I wanted them to slowly develop her feeling for hyejin. I don't want to pressure her and eventually destroy the relationship. So I decided to keep my mouth shut.
Speaking of relationships................. Byul was seated on the countertop looking at us with genuine concern. I could still see the hurt expression on her face whenever our eyes met but I didn't speak much of it.
Hyejin needed us now. We could fix our lovers quarrel later
I held hyejins hand and led her upstairs towards her room. She was still sobbing and all I could do was be her shoulder to cry on.
Once we reached her room, she smiled at me and reassured me that she would be OK.
I gently squeezed her hand then left her room.
If there is anything I have learnt about hyejin it's that she needs time and space to collect herself.
After closing her door, I realised what I had to do.
