•[stargazing || k. izana]•

•[chapter eight]• ✔

❝the rope you thought you'd tied came undone,
as if there was never really a way to stop that boat in the first place.❞

— polaris; aimer.

╰┈➤ "where did i put it?"

the (h/c)-haired lass messed up her hair in denial as she looks around every corner of emma's apartment. she's looking for her phone, it has been gone since she woke up this morning.

as she walks sloppily through the hallway; which will lead her to the kitchen of the small apartment, she saw the younger lass familiar blonde locks. she still has her hair tied in a messy bun as she sips her favourite coffee.

"oh, you've woken up? do you need coffee- ?"

"did you see my phone anywhere- ?"

both of them speak in sync, before both looking away at the opposite side. (y/n) quickly inhaled her breath, wanting to be the first to boss the morning conversation.

"emma, did you see my phone? it's already gone as soon as i woke up."

the other raised one of her blonde brows, "h-huh? your phone? i didn't see it..." her voice trailed off as she continue sipping on her drink, attempting to hide the hint of nervousness in her voice.

(y/n) sighs in dismay before handing her dominant hand to the blonde, knowing that her phone was actually in her grasp.

"don't play around, please. i need it for an urgent matter-"

"what's so urgent? these missed calls from this unknown number? you're being threatened by someone, aren't you? why did you hide everything?"

emma cut off in a single breath before leaning on the kitchen even closer, to prevent the other woman to get her phone back. she can't lose yet- not until the (h/c)-haired explains everything from her own mouth.