AUTHOR’s POV

Irene was still trying to sleep. She was heartbroken, but she don’t want to cry. She don’t wan’t to look weak. Her break up with Nayeon was the last time she will shed tears. She promised herself that.

Then after a few minutes, she was disturbed by a doorbell. At first, she tried to be a sleeping person, but she realized the doorbell keeps ringing. So she stood up because of frustration. ‘who would dare to visit me at this our’ Irene thought.

She brushed off the little sleepiness in her eyes and she grabbed tge doorknob and flipped it to open. Her gaze was shifted to the person on her doorstep abd she was surprised to see her.

“N-Nayeon?”

A sleepy Nayeon was standing on her doorstep, and after a few seconds, Nayeon collapsed, thankfully, Irene had caught her and Nayeon was still conscious.

As soon as theor body had had physical contact, Irene smelled the alcohol reeking into the drunk girl. Irene lightly slapped Nayeon’s cheek—just enough to give consiousness to the drunk girl.

“Wake up, Nayeon. Why are you so drunk? Get your senses together, Nayeon” Irene said as she was still lightly slapping Nayeons cheek. Nayeon had opened her eyes, but she is dizzy. But she still managed to recognize who the person is. It was Irene. She laughed like a crazy person as she was still drunk and she then wrapped her arms on Irene’s neck and started crying.

“Joohyun-ah, I’m sory, can we start over again? I can break up with T