☾ ⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚:⠀ *⋆.*:・゚ .: ⋆*・゚: .⋆
For the longest time,
you are all
I ever think about.
Even when we're far away,
there's always this
lingering touch
from you.⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚:⠀ *⋆.*:・゚ .: ⋆*・゚: .⋆ ☼
"Do you have everything packed, Yong?" Eric calls out, interrupting Yongsun from her daze as she stood frozen in her own bedroom, staring out the window and into the darkness due to how early it was. "I just need to pack some toiletries then we should be fine."
She faces towards him, putting on a black t-shirt and sweatpants, along with a white coat that laid on the edge of the bed convieniently.
"Y-Yeah, I do," she says softly, yawning. "What time is the flight again?"
"3 hours," Eric responds, giving Yongsun some time to process. "It gives us plenty of time to stop by the entertainment for any updates, okay?"
The blonde nods slowly, searching through her drawers on the dresser for anything important. She already had packed the majority of her clothing for the trip𑁋though she is most likely going to be buying more souvenirs, clothing, and other personal belongings that she'll find interesting over there in America.
The girl's eyes had been drooping ever since she woke up at around 6:00 AM this morning. She barely had gotten enough of sleep last night because her mind had been constantly wandering and keeping her awake. Everything that happened last night felt so unreal to her and just so strange and... unexpected.
The first thing she recalled was Byulyi arriving at her apartment when she was alone at almost midnight𑁋Eric had been called back into the agency to sort out his contracts for the producers in American he would be working with, and several other reasons he never told her about. Yongsun always knows when he keeps something from her just by the look of his face. She would have asked him about it, but she chose not to because she was too tired but also incredibly energetic at the same time, like a boost of uninvented energy built up inside of her.
And she would probably find out at some point anyways.
When Byulyi came inside her place, all she could do was continue to gaze at her features when she was explaining how she had been right this whole entire time𑁋it truly made her feel some unusual tendencies of seeing and hearing a girl confessing feelings to her for the first time ever, even when she was drunk and asleep.
Even though Yongsun was conscious that night of the confession, Byulyi's voice was the only thing she could hear. Her body was too weak to wake up, so all she had to was sleep and listen.
She heard everything she said that night. The puzzle pieces all connected together when Byulyi described what had happened to Krystal, explaining the other girl in her photos at her apartment, what had happened to her, and how it affected her. It truly made Yongsun's heart break, considering how much the girl had went through in her past. Though the blonde only stood frozen the whole time when the vulnerable girl continued to ramble on about everything with the pain in her expressions seeping.
Then for some reason, it's like suddenly the world came to a halt, and she found Byulyi closer to her body more than ever. She remembered how much her heart beated during those quiet moments and with Byulyi's eyes scanning her face, to which Yongsun did the same with hers.
Yongsun didn't notice how beautiful the girl was even with her broken self.
And then Byulyi kissed her.
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