We both hear a sudden knock on the door. The noise makes us both realise, what we were doing, as both our bodies jerk away from each other."I…i'm so sorry, i wasn't in the right state of mind. I'm so sorry" he apologizes.
"I-it's alright, i'm sorry too. I should've told you…except for just doing…nothing." i keep my head down, hoping for him to not see my strawberry red cheeks. "No, no, no. It was my fault…not yours. You didn't do anything wrong." he protests, shaking his head in disagreement.
"No, it was my faul--" another knock on the wooden door interrupts me as i sigh. "Uh, lemme just see who it is." i add as he slowly nods.
I fix my hair, getting off the bed and walking towards the door of my room in a hurry. I turn the knob around and pull on the door to be faced with the tall, standing figure of the brunette, whom i had ran away from just like an hour ago.
"Why…are you here?" i question, looking up into his eyes. "Move. We need to talk." he lets out in a stern voice. "Say whatever you want, right here."
"Sweetheart, i think that you're forgetting whom you're talking to." God, the tone of his voice right now, is just making me want to break his skull. "Oh, i don't think so. I know exactly whom i am talking to." he moves forwards as i move backwards to not have his muscular body against mine.
"Well then, would you mind telling me whom it is?" he asks, his face only a few inches away from mine.
"Yes, it's a fuckboy, a player. Who plays with women's hearts." I don't know what got into me, that led me to say this but i just did.
"You--" he cuts off himself, as he notices the pink haired guy sitting on the soft mattress, while buttoning his shirt back up with beads sweat rolling down the sides of his neck and forehead. He lands his eyes back on me to scan my face and then look back at the figure sitting on my bed."Yah, What are you doing here?!" he yells, pushing past me and entering the room without my permission.
EUNWOO'S P.O.V
I look at the pink haired figure, sitting on the bed while buttoning his shirt back up with beads of sweats rolling down his neck and forehead. My eyes notice the tint of blush on Hyejin's face as she stares at me in disbelief.
"Yah, what are you doing here?!" i yell, pushing past Hyejin and entering the room. "Oh, brother…hey. We were just…having a pillow fight." Yeonjun replies, with a little smile plastered onto his face. Yeah, sure. Pillow fight, like i'm a little kid, who is gonna believe that shit.
I raise my right eyebrow, expressing doubt with my arms folded against my chest as i stand before him.
"Come on, brother. You know me, it's not what you think it is." yeah sure, not what i think it is. "Get out." i state with some coldness. "B--" i cut him off "I said get out." i repeat my words rudely once again."Hey!, you can't just send him awa--" i interrupt her sentence "Oh, i'm pretty sure, i can. And you get out. I am not going to repeat myself anymore."
He looks down but slowly nods. He gets up from the soft mattress and makes his way towards the door.
"It's alright, we'll meet again. Buh-bye for now." he says with a little smile looking at Hyejin and pinching her pinkish soft cheeks, as i burn in jealousy. He waves at her after he's our the door as she waves back before he closes the door behind him.
"What the heck is your problem!?" she yells as soon as the door closes. "What do you mean by my problem? I should be asking you that." i let out in anger. "Yes, you should…but only according to your point of view, sir." she emphasizes the word 'sir'
"Seriously, what the fuck in hell is up with you?! One day, you're all cold and rude then the other day you spend the whole day with me, you're joyful, sweet, 'extra' nice to me, bring me flowers then the next day, i find you sleeping with another woman?!" She adds emphasizing the word 'extra' this time.
"So what!? I can sleep with whoever, i want. You're not my girlfriend or my wife…so why are you angry at the fact that i slept with another woman!?. How does that give you the right to call me a fuckboy and a player?!" i yell each and every sentence.
"I…i can't believe i thought that you were…different. I…just, you know what…get out!" she states, staring into my eyes with rage and disappointment.
"Seriously, all i want is one simple answer." i let out in a cold voice. "one simple answer? One simple answer for wha--" she swallows her words as her body lifelessly falls down on the cold floor. "Hyejin!" i yell as my body rushes itself towards her lifeless figure on the ground. "Hyejin! Hyejin!" i try to wake her up by lightly tapping on her cheek.
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Meanwhile
AUTHOR'S P.O.V
"Eunwoo!" the blonde haired guy yells seeing his friend's body lifelessly drop on the ground. "Yah! Yah! Yah, Eunwoo!" the blonde taps on the brunette's cheek hoping for his friend to wake up.
The blonde puts his head on the brunette's chest, hoping to hear his heart beating. Fortunately, to his luck, his friend's heart was still beating. "God, atleast he's alive." the blonde lets out but hurries to pick up the brunette and take cure him.
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Back to Evermore
HYEJIN'S P.O.V
I groan in annoyance as the strong rays of sunlight, hit my eyes. I notice a tall figure near the window, looking at the scenery infront of them.
Who the heck is that?