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< Baekhyun's PoV >

Ask.

Don’t ask.

Ask.

Don’t ask.

Ask.

“What was happened with you?”

She slowly shook her head, “Nothing.”

“Don’t lie..”

“I ain’t lying.”

“Yes you are..”

“No, I’m not!”

Silence.

“Byun Baekhyun..” she wispered, “Would you like to do me a favor?”

I smiled, “Anything you wanted, noona.”

“Give me a ride to..”

She shrugged, “...anywhere.”

Another silence.

Why we have to be this awkward?

This moment.

This is one of the moments that I’ve always.. What? Dreamed? Craved? Longed for? All of those, for sure. But not in ‘this’ condition.

Her eyes are reddened, watery, and lifeless.  She’s hurt. She’s in pain. She’s not okay.

It’s just a matter of time until she cries.

She gazed me, “Just take me away from here, will you?”

I nod.

< Yoona's PoV >

Blame me. Curse me. Kill me. Whatever.

Even God always hates me.

I’ve used to be that kind of people.

Pathetic.? Useless? Fragile? Kind of those.

There are  6.840.507.003 people in this world ―almost 7 ing billion people, tons of girls, and many ‘Yoona’ in this world.

Seriously God.

 From the deepest of my heart, I am asking you :

Double u, aitch, way, space, em, ee.

In other way :

WHY ME?

After these years eh? After all these waiting? “Good things come to those who wait” things?

Sure. I should’ve known it is another fake quote. Fool me.

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“Someone hurt you?”

I shook my head.

“Angry?”

“Nope.”

“Depressed?”

“No.. Not yet.”

“Broken?”

Gawd. Of course. Definitely yes.

“Stop asking me those silly questions!”

He laughed, “Okay.”

“Stop laughing!”

“Okay,” he chuckled.

“Chuckles counted as laughs!”

“Whatever...”

I pouted, “You don’t care!”

“Yes, I care.”

“No!”

He starts to laugh again.

“What?”

He keeps laughing over and over again.

“Stop making me feel better!” I chuckled.

He laughs harder, “Well, I took that as a compliment.”

“Crap!”

“Still want to cry, eh?”

I smiled, “No.”

“Good for you then. Now, would you tell me the reason?” he said.

This guy is using a demanding tone, eh?

“A jerk.”

He rolls his eyes, “You always having troubles with jerks..”

I laughed softly, “Jerks are exciting, you know?”

And my type always falls for them.