Faker
Nam Woohyun, I hate you!![](https://photo.asianfanfics.com/story_cover/159840_5978ed.jpg)
Your P.O.V.
I woke up the next day, feeling my wet pillow. *eh? did i drool? i don't drool this much.* you thought but shook it out. you checked your phone, it was saturday. I suddenly brightened up because every saturday, Woohyun oppa would take me on a date. I was about to text him a goodmorning text when I suddenly remembered everything that happened last night. all of it, rushed back.
I layed on my bed, while hugging my Unicorn pillow.
"thats why...my pillow is wet. its not me drooling, it was my tears. I cried all night because of what happened...." I said to myself while patting my soak-in-tears pillow. "Pillow, mianhe." I whispered and closed my eyes. I could feel hot tears flowing down my cheeks. I suddenly heard someone outside my door.
*knock* *knock*
"Noona, umma said its time for breakfast." it was Sungjong. "I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry! leave me alone." I manage to say while sobbing. "Arasso noona, mianhe I wasn't able to stop hyungs with their bet." he said and I heard him walked away.
"I know you didn't want this to happen, Sungjong-ah. but you are still apart of it, why didn't you tell me about it?" I whispered as soon as he left.
I stayed on my bed until I recieve a message, its from Minyoung, asking me to go out with her. I refused to go but she insisted, so i had no choice but to go. I got out of bed and got ready to meet her, at the nearest park. I walked out of my room and heard noises from the living room. *ughh..great. just great they're here.* i thought and mentally slap them in my head. I breath in and out as I made my way to the stairs. I pretended that they're not here as I continue walking down. I glanced at their direction and saw them all staring at me, I manage to look Woohyun's face....his..eyes...full of sorrow, its like he's really sorry for what happened. "faker" I blurted out and dash out the main door. I walked to the nearest park to meet up with Minyoung.
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