Y/N's P.O.V:
I feel so cold inside. A mixture of anxiousness and anger.
I look at myself in the mirror, drying my hair. Watching my wet hair lowly gain it's shine back as the towel soaks the water.
Y/N: "What's going on?"
- I question myself, I felt like this since warm up today.
After Baekhyun told me about Irene, I thought it could've been because of her....that thing people call, "sibling senses".
But no..
Even after Irene, I still feel this way.
- I tilt my head staring at my rib, just below my bra...My carved tattoo.
- Rudiment
- "What's going on....?"
The question comes up again, only it comes much clearer.
Y/N: "What's going on back home?"
- I look down at my phone that lays on the sink.
I'm tempted to call...
I've been yearning for Hobi's voice.
I've been wanting Hyuna's advice.
Flashback
Hyuna: "Do you care about me?"
Y/N: "I won't answer that."
- I tease, drinking my tea criss cross on the rocks.
We come here to meditate.
Hyuna: "Humph"
- She sits looking everywhere but at me. I smile before speaking up again.
Y/N: "Why do you ask?"
- She looks up at me and takes her time sipping her tea before she answers my question.
Hyuna: "I won't answer that."
- I stop my lips from touching my cup.
Y/N: "Touché"
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