“Is there even a ‘we’ still, Haseul? As in you and I.” Jungeun raised her gaze to meet the girl’s, her pace becoming even slower as she slowly got closer to Haseul. There was no anger or demanding in her words, she tried to sound as impartial as possible, although there was a glimpse of hope in her eyes that she would never be able to hide.

The brunette hold her breath, feeling her body tense up as the atmosphere changed. It was impossible to tell by Jungeun’s words what she really wanted to hear in return, so Haseul answered with her own wishes. “I hope there is.” She let her steps fall a little behind, accommodating to Kim’s pace. “But I’m not the one who should decide it.”

A/N: This story is inspired by this prompt by @loonacholibre, who also made an amazing edit for it so check it out!