"You're so drunk." Nayeon said as she lied me down on the bed."No, I'm not." I opened my eyes and stared at Nayeon. "You're Im Nayeon, my ex lover five years ago." I bluntly said and giggles.
"Wow, you know me! So, you also do remember how you kissed that girl?! You met that girl an hours ago and suddenly kissed her. What got into you? Do you remember how you kissed her like she was your girlfriend, Yoo Jeongyeon?" Nayeon rolled her eyes.
I got up and sat comfortably on the bed. "And? Why are you telling me this, Im Nayeon? As long as I remember, you were just my ex. I am single, and I can do what ever I want. You don't have rights to say such things." I scoffed.
Nayeon looked down. Yeah, she doesn't have rights, because she was just the ex lover. She doesn't have the right to get jealous, and just let me do what ever I want. In the first place, she was the one who hurt and left me..
"I-I'm sorry." She choked out, wiping the unwanted tears that's threatening to fall on her cheeks. Yeah, I saw it, hate to see her cry, and I hate her this way, like she's acting jealous. "Yeah, uhm, I'm so sorry, Jeongyeon. I will leave you here. Good night."
"Wait." Nayeon stopped from walking and turned around to look at me
"What?" She asked.
I stood up from the bed and walked in front of her. "I know what I am doing, okay?" I said and stared at the her eyes. Pretty. Her eyes, it's so pretty. "Thank you for bringing me here, though I really can handle myself, but thanks anyway." I smiled, genuinely.
"T-That's... nothing." Nayeon smiled back.
"C-Can I ask why are you so close with my Mom?" I cooed.
"O-Oh, just, uhm... Just.... I just met her some times s-since J-Jihyo meet her so much and we kind of cross paths, yeah, that's why." She answered and smiled, showing her bunny teeth.
Lie. She was lying. I know whenever she's lying. She will stutter and smiled and show her bunny teeth.
I nod. "Okay." I know she won't tell me the truth. I will just ask Mom, I don't want to force Nayeon.
I put my right hand on her cheek and rub my thumb on her cheek, gently. Soft. It's so soft. As always.
"J-Jeong." I looked at her.
"Hmm?" I hummed, softly.
I smiled. I remember, I always rub and pinch her cheeks before. She always whined and she will punch my arms if I won't stop messing with her. Ah, good old days.
"I-I always question myself. What will happen to me when we are still together u-until now? Uhm, the answer is always the same, I will always be the happiest person alive, because I'm still with the woman I want to be with forever but fate didn't let me to be the happiest person alive because you left, you left me five years ago." I closed my eyes and leaned my forehead on Nayeon's.
"I... I-I'm sorry, J-Jeong." Nayeon mumbled.
"Shhh." I placed my hands on her shoulders, squeezing it gently. "You don't have to say sorry every damn time. I already forgave you. I'm just... I just don't know. I don't know how to forget you. I don't know why is it always you." I wanted to be honest now. I needed to let this out before this feelings eat me. Maybe in this way, when I woke up I will forget my feelings for Nayeon. Maybe, in this way, I can be heal. Just maybe. Maybe.
"I should be the one to say sorry, right?" I choked out, letting my tears fall down. "I'm sorry, I love you too much. I'm really sorry, Nayeon-ah. I fucked up again." I sobbed. This hurts again.
"J-Jeongie." She mumbled.
"Are you crying?" I unattached my forehead on hers. She's crying. "Hey, Im Nabong! Don't cry, you look ugly!" I joked and chuckled.
She suddenly hug me, tightly.
I looked up to stop myself from crying but it won't stop falling. Silly me.
"You're going to kill me from hugging me tight." I sarcastically said.
"S-Sorry." She broke the hug.
"It's okay, bunny." I smiled. "I'm sorry." I heavily sighed.
She shook her head. "N-No. Don't say sorry." I chuckled. So cute.
"Uhm... Drama is over. I-I don't want to be a crying baby in front of you. You need to sleep." I grinned. "L-Let me walk you in the door." I held her left hand and walk her towards the door of my hotel room.
I faced her before I open the door. "I guess, this is a good bye, eh? Thank you, Nabong. Good night." I smiled.
"Good night, Jeong." She smiled.
I opened the door and she stepped outside. "B-Bye." She waved.
"Bye." I waved back before closing the door.
"You're going to be okay, Yoo Jeongyeon." I told myself and sighed.
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Consequences of Love | 2YEON
Hayran KurguThey despise each other if there are people around them but when they are alone, they treat each other the love of their lives.