“Love is a dream. Dreams are good, but do not be surprised if you wake up in tears.”

- Jim Morrison

When Moonbyul opens her door to a drenched Seulgi, hugging herself in the midst of the rain, she knows that something is wrong. 

So she drags the girl inside her humble abode, asking her dear wife to fetch her a fresh change of clothes the drenched girl would change into to prevent her having a cold, because she has a lot of questions. 

"Seulgi," she started as the girl stopped changing, "Anong nangyari? Why are you here?" 

"Where's Irene—" 

"Byul, I ed up." She says,  her feet taking  her here and not to Wendy's or Joy's because she did not want to be beaten up, but Moonbyul's fists acted faster than her mind as she heard those words, landing a clean hit upon her cheek. 

"Anong ginawa mo, tangina? Wala akong kaibigang gago!" Moonbyul shouts as she straddles her friend and lands punch after punch after punch, too strong for the drenched and tired girl no matter how she tries to push her angry friend away. 

"Byul—wait—" 

"What the ?" 

Kim Yong Sun, her wife and partner, took the initiative to pull the girl by her shirt away, pushing her down upon one of the chairs in their living room habang tinulungan niyang tumayo si Seulgi na oddly ay walang gaanong pasa o sugat.

"I was pulling my punches, er—" 

"Moonbyul!" Yongsun shouts, clearly not appreciative of this aggression, "Dun ka muna. Ako na bahala dito." she says, being the calmer one of the two. 

"But Yong, she—"

"Isa," she says, and Seulgi watches as the girl stops speaking, bowing down her head like a chastised child. "Don't make me repeat it again, love. I'll talk to her then I'l