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‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - - - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵
the short raven haired gasped, sitting up from her previous laying position on what feels like a bed only to be greeted by white. pure white.
"am i in heaven?" riyu muttered under her breath, not realising she said it aloud.
"oh, riyu-ah!" a female voice cut in through the suffocating silence which also brought riyu back to life instead of thinking whether she will get to see god to discuss why she is in heaven and not hell.
riyu looked to her left when she felt two thin arms circle around her neck and bring her into a not-so-comforting hug. riyu got the chance to look around.
the white curtains beside of her flew slow and swiftly as the fresh spring breeze brushed against the fabric. the softness of the mattress underneath riyu begged for her to continue sleeping, to which she nearly accepted.
she looked behind jiyu and saw an dark oak wood desk, accompanied by some greenery by each side, some medicines and a first aid kit sat neatly on top of it. there was a cabinet shelf above the desk, the glass of the handle doors give you access to see what was inside and, of course, there was more medicines, a couple of bandages and...is that a syringe?
opposite of riyu was another white curtain and she assumed that someone must be resting there.
oh, thank god i am in the infirmary. wait- i'm in the infirmary?!
the brunette haired let riyu go, "i'm so sorry you got hurt, it's all my fault. i thought you died!" jiyu spoke out.
"um-mh," riyu hummed, not paying attention to what the fuck jiyu even spouted. whatever came out of her mouth, riyu knew was nonsense...that and the fact that she wasn't bothered to listen to what the creator made up.
"thank goodness that you didn't get hurt that badly," jiyu let out a sigh of relief escape her mouth- wait what?
in the storyboard i had a cast, isn't having a cast mean you got a fractured bone? isn't that a bad thing?
jiyu uncovered riyu's right leg and there she saw...no cast.
instead, what covered her sprained ankle was a bandage. the fuck? well, at least i changed one thing in the story!
"good thing wooyoung quickly carried you here," jiyu said, wiping a fallen tear of her cheek with a tissue, "he looked really cool."
wooyoung...did? that jerk?
"what? jung wooyoung did?" jiyu nodded, "didn't i fall on someone? like, on their back?" riyu sat up straighter.
jiyu hesitantly shook her head, "no, i don't think so."
