Nayeon wonders how much more it would take.

She gazes upon Mina like she has a dozen times before, and wonders about what more she could do to tell Mina without outright saying the words.

Mina stirs, and Nayeon doesn't get a chance to look away before Mina gives her a sleepy smile. “Caught you.”

I love you, she wants to say, then. And you're too blind to see it.

“You look like a mess,” She says instead, and watches as Mina pouts and turns away from her.

Nayeon only sighs and sinks back into her bed.

Maybe next time.