The illusion
AbroadAs the morning rays trickled through his window, Yongguk sat up in bed, silently staring at his phone. The harsh glare of the led screen was causing his eyes to swell, or maybe that had to do with the fact that he had been looking at the same message for the past hour.
FROM: CHARIN
"It's okay, I'm sorry it ended that way too. It would have been nice to chat a little longer. Hope Daehyun is okay. Chaerin x."
Chaerin x. Why did she add that? Yongguk shook his head. It couldn't be, till last night she was supporting her group mate crush on him. As if she'd just turn around like that. He knew the woman's code all too well, and Chaerin, he would've sworne, was not that kind of woman. Chaerin x. Maybe that was just how she signed off every text, when she was texting her friends, her boss, even her male sunbaes. He cringed, the thought of her texting the likes of GDragon or Top with that made his blood boil. And he knew deep down inside that he wished he was the exception, but then he didn't even know what the norm for her was. He didn't really know all that much about her at all. Sure he had seen all her performances, music videos and interviews (more than once), but all the time he had actually spent with her barely amounted to a couple of hours. He looked back at his phone, determined, he needed to change this. With shaking fingers, he pressed reply;
FROM: YONGGUK
"Thankyou, Daehyun has yet to wake up, but by how loud he is snoring I'm absolutely sure he is perfectly fine. Can't say much for when he wakes up though. It was nice chatting, but a shame we got interrupted. Theres this old, private cinema around my area that barely anyone knows about if you wanted to catch a movie or even just a drink?"
Clicking send, Yongguk regretted it straight away. How could have he been so forward? She must think he's a total sleeze. Good going, now I bet she won't even talk to you. Tossing his phone to the side he quickly hopped out of bed and head for the bathroom. He needed to clear his head, and a bath was the first thing on the list.
* * * * *
"So, let me get this straight, Daehyun threw up all over Nana-ssi? Afterschool's Nana? The tall amazing body, best face, model-dol Nana?" Himchan was struggling to keep a straight face.
Yongguk didn't even look up, "Yep all over her", he smiled, "she was screaming something terrible, like a drowned rat". He had to find something funny out of the situation.
"I find that hard to believe", Himchan sounded pissy all of a sudden, "that my Nana-ssi, could even be considered to resemble a drowned rat". He glared at Yongguk, "shes a natural beauty, unlike other idols that required copious amounts of eyeliner to make them presentable".
Yongguk rolled his eyes before standing up, "well, you know I guess some people have to depend on looks to make it, while others actually have talent". He smirked, walking over to the fridge.
"Lookin
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