Warm Evening
Final Retry || YulyenYuri has been on diet and meditates a lot to adjust her strength in doing daily activities. She has the confidence that she will do anything finely while her friends are there. Her mind repeating to chant nothing could go wrong, trying to do mind control as if it would help to calm her nerves and muscles.
However, Wonyoung followed her to the kitchen, letting Yujin to catch up with Yena in the living room while she said that she want to help Yuri. “Yuri-unnie, umm...” she hesitated, “you said you’re okay but why do you wear eyepatch?” The tall girl questioned cautiously, just out of curiosity while also hoping it has nothing to do with Yuri being in coma before.
“This? Doctor said my eyes got irritated so I have to wear this for a while,” Yuri answered while carefully placing cups on the marble counter. “I have it compressed too so it should be better in no time.”
Wonyoung clamped her lips, relieved and wishing Yuri’s eye to be healed soon. “Can I help you with something here, Unnie?”
“Oh, can you please hand me tea bags from the cupboard there?” she pointed at the upper cupboard near where Wonyoung’s stand.
“Sure!” Wonyoung’s slender hand reached out to the cupboard and take the handheld to open it but it doesn’t budge. Tilting her head, she tried again, putting more strength to pull but still failed. “Uhh, why won’t this open?” She groaned out of frustration, making Yuri to avert gaze on her.
“Let me then,” Yuri approached over and grab the cupboard’s handheld mildly. She drew in a breath, adjusting her power to ordinary to open it, or at least tried to but it still doesn’t work. It wouldn’t open up as if the cupboard was mocking her in some way. The next thing Yuri did was put a little more power while pulling, and then... it worked, with a loud thud. The cupboard being opened up but the handheld was detached from it, still in Yuri’s firm grip.
Yuri turned her head at Wonyoung who seems shocked with what she just sees. “I-it opened...” she smiled awkwardly with the turn of event while cursing internally.
The heck is this?! Just how many times do these hands will break things until I can finally be accustomed??
“Whoah! I never know that you’re so strong, Yuri-unnie,” Wonyoung shook her head in disbelief. “Have you been secretly exercising with Yena-unnie all this time?” she teased with a smug grin on her face.
Cold sweats began to form in Yuri’s temple, it’s hard for her to actually think of an excuse at a time like this. “W-what are you talking about? Just hand me the tea bags already, please.”
“Is everything alright here?” another voice cut off, intruding Yuri and Wonyoung’s ears. “I heard a
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