Cloudy (Kim Yugyeom)

𝑻𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝑭𝒊𝒗𝒆

If you're confused with Eunhye's friends, go to chapter Twenty-two. It's all recapped there. 

Eunhye P.O.V 

"Good morning sleeping Beauty," Kwan's voice is the first thing I hear when I wake up. 

"Good morning," I grumble, trying to sit up straight, "How long was I sleep."

"Only about thirty minutes. Did you not sleep last night," Aeri said, looking at me briefly from the rearview before trailing her eyes back to the road. 

"Kind of," I mumble, running my fingers through my short hair. 

"Yup that's it. Now it's perfect. Your hair looked like a bird's nest before, now it looks like the hay cows eat," Kwan commented. 

I shoot him a glare and say, "Did you just compare to food that cow's eat?"

"Yes but I'm pretty sure your hair taste terrible. Considering the amount of times you've dyed it," Kwan said. 

"It's not dyed right now," I point out. 

"Exactly. I said the amount of times your dyed it. I'm not saying it's dyed right now. Jeez, how dumb can you be," Kwan mumbled, shooting me a very questioning look from the passenger seat. 

"Whatever," I say, "How far are we?" 

"We still have a good hour to go. And judging by how we left late, we're bound to find traffic," Aeri updated me. 

"I guess we can thank Jiwon for that. By the way, tell me whenever you get tired. I'll switch over to drive," I say, getting myself comfortable.

My friends and I, minus Doyeon, had left Seoul at about nine in the morning for our three day camping trip. We had originally planned to leave at eight thirty, but Jiwon took too much time to get ready that we were delayed by half and hour. 

Since we were taking two cars anyways, Aeri, Kwan and I left early, leaving Jiwon and Jihoon to follow behind when they were ready. 

"How's your internship?" Kwan asked, probably the first normal thing he has asked me all day. 

"It's fine. Kind of exhausting. But at least everyone's nice," I say, looking out of the window.

"Maybe I should've done an internship too," Kwan wondered. 

"You should have," Aeri told him, "Almost everyone's doing internship right now."

"But I'm going to study masters anyways, so I don't see why it matters," Kwan said. 

"Eunhye, did you decide where you are going to apply?" Aeri asked me, once again looking at me from the rearview window. 

"Kind of. I narrowed down my list but I'm not a hundred percent sure yet," I say, and it is somewhat of the truth. I have narrowed down my list of colleges where I could study for my potential masters degree, I just don't know if I want to pursue a master's degree. 

Kwan groaned and said, "Why are we talking about this. It makes me stressed. Let's talk about something else."

"I could literally just say the word "business" and you get stressed. You're such a drama queen," I tell him. 

"Please. You're just jealous I do drama better than you. In fact I can probably end up in gossip girl as a major cast member," Kwan said, waving his hand in the air. 

"Oh yes because I'm just dying to get into gossip girl," I say, rolling my eyes. 

"You're literally addicted to that show," Kwan said.