• Don't Leave Me •

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MINA
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The car fell into a deep, dark hole of quietness, and there was a tension between all of us that no one dared to break.

I was fidgeting at my seat from time to time, uncomfortable from the suffocating air around us.

There was clearly something wrong and I don't like it.

Nayeon kept her mouth shut, knowing that if she speaks another word, she'll have her life taken away.

Chaeyoung had her brows knitted and her eyes glowing red, stressed, and clearly upset at Nayeon and I.

After a few more minutes of deafening silence, Chaeyoung stopped the car by a large, red velvet gate and leaned her body into her seat.

She sighed, finally breaking the dark atmosphere that had been existing since the last hour.

She grabbed my hand that was sitting on my lap, holding on to it tightly with both of her hands; I lock eyes with her.

"C-can we talk later? Alone?" Her voice sounded restrained, and her eyes looked bloodshot, as if she was holding back from crying.

I noticed it, and I became filled with worry. "S-sure."

What's on her mind? Why is she acting like this? I guess I'll know later.

Nayeon taps my shoulder, making Chaeyoung let go of my hands.

We turn our heads to her and I spoke. "What is it, Nayeon-ah?"

"Do you have some foundation or something? Those things have been bothering for a while now. Cover it up, please?" She pointed at our necks, referring to the hickeys.

Chaeyoung blushed, and so did I, remembering the steamy moment that we shared.

Well fuck, that's humiliating.

We definitely have to talk, especially about that.

I thanked Nayeon for letting us know, and I rummaged through my handbag for the cosmetic product, applying it to the red marks.

Once I was done, I called Chaeyoung's attention and made her look at me.

I almost squeaked; our faces we're so close, but I just focused on what I'm going to do: cover her marks.

"Aaaand... done." I put back the foundation back to its rightful place. Chaeyoung gave me a small smile and thanked me.

She honked at the gate, and made the car move when it opened.

Nayeon tugged the sleeve of my shirt. "So, what's your name? And who are you to the Queen?"

Queen? Oh, Chaeyoung. "I'm Mina, her, uh... bestfriend."

Nayeon laughs like she just swallowed a big-ass megaphone. "Bestfriend? Are you sure, girl? Y'all just almost fucked in front of my salad and still call yourself a bestie?"

Chaeyoung glared at her as I froze in my spot, she had a point.

Am I still her bestfriend?

We kissed and I almost lost my virginity to her but, it doesn't make us a couple, right? Does it?

What happened anyway?

Why did I do that?

Why do I still feel horny?

Ugh, gosh, this is real baaaaad.

I just avoided Nayeon's statements and just put my attention to Chaeyoung, who had a stoic expression.

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