Once Upon A Time (Twice's Nayeon X You) ✓

Chapter 12: The Cake

Nayeon's POV

"How did you know?", my mouth was wide open with surprise.

"Shh. Don't talk about that in front of your cake!", she hushed me with her fingers. "Make a wish now!"

I swear she is really a kid who enjoys life innocently in her own ways. How I wish I could forget everything else except us. Hey, no! That's not my wish! I closed my eyes and made my wish. My wish is a secret. The wind blew the candles and reached Y/N's face making her smile widely.

"What's your wish?", Jeongyeon tapped my back making me open my eyes and glare at her.

"You shouldn't ask her that or else it won't come true!", Y/N shushed Jeongyeon this time. "Godspeed, Nayeon!"

While I was still glaring at Jeongyeon because Y/N shushed her, there was a sticky thing that I felt in my face. How dare someone touch my pretty face?! Do not ruin my beloved face!

"Kya!"

"There you go with that 'Kya' again!", Y/N did not only use a finger, she used her whole hands.

"Let me join.", Jeongyeon did not only wipe the icing but even the cake itself.

"What a waste."

"It's my money!", Jeongyeon rolled her eyes.

"But I want to eat the cake!", Y/N did not enjoy it.

"Is that so?", Jeongyeon's hands went down. "Fine, let's eat."

The knife shone making me and Jeongyeon shriek as Y/N was carrying it. The tip of the knife was pointed towards us. Do not kill me! It was Jeongyeon who destroyed the cake and it's my birthday!

"Please, do not do it like that!", Jeongyeon grabbed the chance to take the knife from Y/N.

"Huh?"

Jeongyeon sliced the cake. Does Y/N don't know how to handle a knife? Maybe they don't have any knives in their world. That would be peaceful then.

"Here you go, old woman.", Jeongyeon shoved the plate towards me. "Well, yeah. Happy birthday."

Unequal sizes? Unequal distribution? Y/N's piece of cake is big. Jeongyeon's piece of cake is big. Why is mine thinly sliced?!

"Yah! It's my birthday! Why do I have the smallest portion?!"

"Yah! You have the largest portion!"

"You blind?"

"You stupid! You have the largest portion!", she pointed my face with her index finger. "It's all over your face!"

"You brat!"

"Do you want my cake, Nayeon?", a plate was presented in front of me before I could smack Jeongyeon's head. "You can have this. Just don't fight each other please."

"Ahh. No, Y/N.", I faked a smile at Jeongyeon. "Besides, you are the one who wanted to eat this cake. Can you now tell me how did you know it was my birthday?"

"Jeongyeon told me."

"Jeongyeon? I remember not registering Jeongyeon's number in your phone's contacts. You only have my number."

"Jeongyeon always comes here."

The sudden look of disgust I delivered to Jeongyeon. Why the heck are you bothering my doll?! Do you go here every day, Jeongyeon?! What could you have possibly done to Y/N every time you go here? I have a lot of questions to spurt to Jeongyeon but I chose to keep it for now. You just made me look bad in front of my own belonging.