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꒰ sweet disturbia ꒱ - chaeyoung

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 "you and i can cuddle close tonight."

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 sweet disturbia ⸝⸝ chaeyoung.

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 "thriller" ⸝⸝ by michael jackson.

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 this year's halloween chapter's member is nonetheless than chaeyoung herself ! i can just imagine how cool a halloween could be with her ! enjoy this lil' short chapter, and happy halloween, onces <3
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Disturbing enough was the pain I was experiencing. There was nothing worse than the heartbeat-like stabbing I was feeling on my stomach. What did I do to deserve such agony? There was no way I could make a noise, for I was sure the pain was going to castigate me for doing such. I bit my lip and recoiled on the surface I was lying on. All I felt were the gushes of blood running all over my body. The scrutiny of being a woman hit me every single time. I dreaded this time of the year more than anything; everyone was out celebrating pain and fear while I was suffering. Halloween becomes even more dreadful every year.

The creaking sound of the front door almost deafened me. Calm footsteps made their way against the wooden floor; the sound getting closer to me. Making an attempt to stop both the stress and the pain, I muffled my shrieks and whimpers with the pillow my head was resting against before the petrifying affliction. I was about to shed tears, but, no, I couldn't. I needed to be strong. The slow yet calm footsteps got closer to my figure. There was a low clatter against the coffee table in front of me. Weight shifted the sofa I was lying on, and a soft voice spoke:

"Here you go, darling. I made you some tea."

Chaeyoung's voice washed away all the discomfort on my stomach, bringing me peace and serenity. The cramps on my lower stomach pounded so terribly that I could even feel my heartbeat. Sitting down on the pleather couch, I grunted due to the pain. My fingers curled against the teacup's ring, slowly bringing it to my mouth and sipping the tea. Chaeyoung made the best tea ever.

She looked at me as if she was staring at the most precious flower of them all; her eyes glinted at me and her warm smile made me weak on the knees. Her eyes widened as she saw me chug all the tea. I swallowed the comforting feeling of the liquid, and Chaeyoung let out a small chuckle.

"You know tea isn't whiskey, Y/N," Chaeyoung chuckled. "It's meant to be enjoyed, not chugged all at once."

"I know, but I can't help it," I whimpered. "It hurts more than last year."

"Oh, darling, I know. Period cramps are the worst."

"It makes me so fucking mad that I can't even enjoy a Halloween without having to go through these," I huffed.

Chaeyoung gave me a comforting smile. "I know, but guess what? We get to watch movies and eat chocolate all to ourselves."

I didn't know why, but my eyes were pooling in tears as the effect of the tea washed by suddenly. The pain was fucking back, and I couldn't do anything about it. As the pain hammered on my ovaries, I was crying.

Chaeyoung was now concerned. "What, baby? What's wrong? Did I say something I shouldn't have?"

I sniffled and sobbed. "N-No."

"Then what's wrong? Why are you crying, baby?"

"I-It's just that I'm so sorry, Chae," I continued.

"Why, my little pumpkin?" Chaeyoung asked concerned, now hugging me and keeping me in her arms. This is home.

"I'm sorry I ruin everything," I sobbed.

"Why do you say that, Y/N? You don't ruin anything at all. On the contrary, you make everything way better," Chaeyoung smiled and gave me a small peck on my head.

"I know Halloween is your favorite time of the year, but you never get to enjoy it properly. My period comes every 31st, and you have to be stuck at home every single year, taking care of me. I don't want to be a burden on you," I sobbed.

Chaeyoung smiled and hugged me even tighter. "I don't care. I love taking care of you, regardless of what you say. Don't you ever dare think you're a burden. I don't want to go to fancy parties or wear expensive costumes. I like staying home with you, snuggling in our warm pajamas and watching horror movies. Now, do me a favor, wipe your tears away and I'll go make some popcorn. This year's movie is Silence of the Lambs."

I smiled and nodded. "Yes, ma'am."