daddy issues | 2jin

𝟷𝟹_[𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜]

third_[person]

Jiwoo anxiously waited outside the theater. Everyone entering looked to be wearing formal wear, as if seeing this play was a big deal. She'd expected to be seeing some half-assed production, but it was anything but that.

"Jiwoo," Heejin said.

It startled Jiwoo, making her drop her phone. Immediately, she knelt to the floor to pick it up.

"Sorry," Heejin said as Jiwoo brushed off her phone.

"It's fin-" Jiwoo started to say, stopping once her eyes met Heejin's. (A/N: see photo above ^)

Jiwoo blushed a bright red in a matter of seconds. Immediately, she looked to the side in attempt to hide her face.

"Jiwoo? Are you sick?" Heejin asked.

She had no clue as to why Jiwoo was so red. She didn't think it was blush. After all, no ones ever blushed while looking at her.

"No. It's just, um, hot," Jiwoo said, fanning her face with her hand.

"Bit it's 40 degrees," Heejin said, showing the temperature to Jiwoo.

"Oh look at the time, we're gonna miss the show," Jiwoo said, as she proceeded to walk away front the situation.

Jiwoo's eyelids felt unbelievably heavy. She never liked watching plays, she found them boring. The moment she was about to close her eyes, she a head it her shoulder.

Startled, she nearly jumped out of her seat. Looking to the side, she saw that Heejin had fallen asleep and was using her shoulder as a pillow. Immediately, Jiwoo tensed up. She tried moving away, but she couldn't.

Ultimately, she decided to ignore it and watch the play like normal. Ignoring didn't last long, since Heejin had started snoring. Her snores were nasally, but quiet. Jiwoo desperately wanted to poke the girls cheek, but didn't want to risk waking her up.

Jiwoo held her finger up to Heejin's cheek, and ever so slowly poked it. A smile plastered onto Jiwoo's face seeing how squishy her cheeks were. She slightly pinched them, and returned her focus back to the film.

Surprisingly, she made it to intermissions without falling asleep herself. She slapped Heejin's arm, trying to wake her up. There was no way she was sitting another two ours watching the play.

"We're leaving," Jiwoo said to a still half asleep Heejin.

Not letting Heejin respond, she yanked the girl up and headed to the exits. Heejin didn't argue, she too didn't want to stay.

"I didn't know you could drive," Heejin said to Jiwoo as they got into her car.

"Uh-huh," Jiwoo responded, as she started the engine.

As Jiwoo started driving away from the theater, Heejin assumed they were going back to the dorms but she went the opposite way.

"Where are we going," Heejin asked, thinking she was getting kidnapped.

"You'll see," Jiwoo said.

Heejin's heart started racing. She didn't like not knowing what was happening. She tried to stay calm, it was Jiwoo after all, but her anxiety said no. Heejin started tapping on her arm rest, trying to contain herself.

"Jesus Christ, calm down," Jiwoo said, noticing Heejin's growing panic attack. "I'm not gonna kill you."

Just then, Jiwoo pulled into a large plot of land with a few other cars parked in it. Jiwoo got out of the car and opened the back trunk.