Jekyll & Hyde | m.yg. ✔

열다섯: inexplicable

"Don't you think your professional and personal lives are overlapping, Miss Nam?" Bomin asked with curious eyes, scrutinizing Eunbi's intimidated face.

"I don't get yo—"

"Yoongi is your superior. Moreover, he presently has a girlfriend. Going about flirting with him all the time doesn't give a good impression of yours. Even more when it's my sister whom you're trying to discard from his life." Bomin snapped, shushing Eunbi with his outrageously derogatory remarks.

"I—I can't believe you have that opinion of me, sir. I was just paying him back for all the kindness that he has shown to me till now, you didn't need to go overboard without even knowing the actual case. And as for your sister, I'm not a threat to her, that I can assure you of." All this while, Eunbi had had her fists clenched, so tightly that her nails got engraved onto the soft surface of her palms. She used to do that whenever she felt anxious because of someone, or when she had to lie before someone. However this time, she herself was puzzled as to which of the two options her reaction had owed its comeback to.

"All the kindness that he has shown— what nonsense." Bomin's facial features portrayed utter disagreement with Eunbi's statement, causing him to roll his eyes eventually. "Yoongi has a soft spot for everyone in trouble. He does things for everyone. You don't need to exaggerate your closeness with him. It's something that the station staff is very well aware of—"

"You aren't listening to yourself. We will talk again once you have your mind straight." Eunbi commented crisply as she began to walk past the man, only to get her arm gripped by him so mercilessly that red patches started to emerge when Bomin let go of her a few seconds later.

"Why can't you give me that chance of protecting you? It's obvious how you're so hopelessly in love with him." Bomin took a pause before drifting his gaze to the concerned man's office, but got taken aback when the same figure pushed the door open.

The inconsiderate bickering taking place right outside his office had been constantly nagging Yoongi, making him lose his cool in the process. But when he twisted the knob of his office's door to check what the rest of the station had been up to, he confronted two people ready to exchange blows at each other. And once he figured out who those two people were, he was not exactly pleased with their impulsive action.

He pinched his nose when a gust of awful smell tried to intrude into his body. Striding towards Bomin, Yoongi held one of his shoulders by his hand and shook his head with absolute dismay as he looked at the former.

"You reek of alcohol, Lieutenant Go. Why did you even bother coming to the station in this state? Go home. Pack your stuff quickly and leave." Yoongi corresponded his last word with a dismissing wave of his hand, aimed specifically at Bomin.

Approaching Eunbi next, he just cast a sympathetic glance at her before motioning her with his eyes to follow in Bomin's footsteps.

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The day had been distressing enough for Eunbi to get to her bed instantly and not wake up until it was the next day, given that it was only five in the evening right then. Twisting and turning in her bed, she grew uneasy when the much awaited slumber did not bless her with its existence. With no other plausible choice left in her hands, she yanked open the settee drawer beside her bed and fished out her most precious belonging— her diary.

Plopping down back on her bed, she held her diary a little bit up in the air, which successfully provided her a more lucid image of its contents. But as much of a restless human that Eunbi was, she flipped on her bed again—this time with her back facing upwards— and carefully placed her diary before herself so that her bed-head supported it from the rear face.

As she browsed through its pages, she realized that it was indeed a spontaneous decision of hers to have remained fixated on her wish of surfing through the memories of her past. Simplified, she got bored. She was sure to abandon it and resume to try sleeping, though her original plans had tended to change when her view hovered over a certain page, and over a very particular line.

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2010

"See what I've got for you." Yoongi mumbled, bearing a soothing smile on his face.

He did not wait for Eunbi's attention, rather he just shoved his palm in her direction, startling her because of his sudden gesture. But when the female laid her eyes on his not-so-bare palm, her lips tugged at the corners, showcasing her beautiful smile. Over Yoongi's palm sat an exceptionally pretty butterfly, who—if she had not touched it— would have easily been infallibly mistaken as a living insect by Eunbi.

It was a brooch, which made Eunbi's heart go cartwheeling in its little chamber. Her eyes watered, for she had never been gifted a present by someone, let alone her male love interest. Clasping it in her hands, she placed them on her chest—where her heart was supposed to be— as she continued to exude a smile saturated with inexplicable dread.

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i'm ✨ inexplicably✨ happy today guys! woke up to some really heart touching notifs uwu. how are y'all? how have y'all been?🧡