Finished: 14th January 2019

Finally...I write something short enough to be considered as drabbles. /cries looking at long WIPs/

It's not WenRene this time I'm amazed with my brain sometimes.

“You know me the best
You know my worst, see me hurt, but you don't judge
That, right there, is the scariest feeling
Opening and closing up again
I've been hurt so I don't trust”

- 8 letters (Why Don’t We)

The first time Wendy said those three words to Seulgi, she didn't mean it.

Seulgi knew this too.

Wendy bit her lower lip hard, tearing the tender skin to draw blood and she probably would have made it worse if it wasn't for Seulgi's calloused fingers gently parting her lips apart before she planted a soft kiss over Wendy's broken part.

It didn't matter that the reason she hurt herself was because Wendy was trying her best to not follow up her lie with an apology. It wasn't entirely wrong after all, since Wendy did love Seulgi - just not in the way Seulgi wanted her to.

Seulgi didn't deserve a liar like Wendy, but she showed her gratefulness anyway; even if both of them knew Wendy didn't really mean it.

Not when she was in love with someone else.

Seulgi still said