Car accident

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Yongsun got into an accident





The door slams open and Yongsun jumps. It's Hyejin, and she's glaring at her like they're two stupid kids fighting over feelings again. "You," she growls, and both Yongsun's eyebrows lift. She has no idea what she's apparently done - she's been gone, what on earth Hyejin - and whatever it might've been, it's serious enough that Hyejin's tracked her down while she's in a hospital bed.

(Granted, Yongsun personally thinks she could go home. She's fine. She's told people that repeatedly but she also knows if she gives them the slip like Moonbyul usually does, Kim Do Hoon will kill whoever's on duty and Yongsun likes to think of herself as a nice person, so she stays.)

"Me," Yongsun says, closing her book and setting it aside. Yeah, she might be stuck here, but like hell she's not working on anything.

Hyejin's eyes flash dangerously and she stalks forward. A predator on the prowl. "You," she says again, "Are a fucking idiot." Before Yongsun can even say a word, Hyejin's hands are curling in her shirt and she's hauling her up to slam a kiss against her lips.

It's messy and short and barely a kiss, more a bruising pressure, but Hyejin ends it almost as fast as it starts. There are tears in her eyes, and Yongsun can't breathe. "You... You almost died, Unnie. Fuck." Hyejin swipes at the tears and then bends over to give her a hug. It's light, gentle, likely out of respect for her injuries, but Yongsun can feel her tremble. "Change your manager, I don't want to see you like this again, please."

Yongsun unfreezes. She wraps her arms gently around Hyejin in return, and after a moment of hesitation, turns to buss a kiss across Hyejin's cheek. She can't promise anything, she just cant fire her manager but their CEO will be in charge of that and Hyejin knows it - though, what are the odds of getting into a car crash- but she nods anyway.

"Okay," she whispers. "I won't, Hyejin-ah."

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