(っ◔◡◔)っ ♡ Miscommunication ♡

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Third Person POV

"Listen I'm sorry, I really regret it."

Those words cut deep for Bada. Even though she was the one who planted all those thoughts herself, she still held out hope that it wasn't true. At first it's a sadness that runs through her and ends up in her eyes but it is all shortly overcome by anger. Rage.
"Alright whatever I get it. I won't try to do anything for you again so don't come whining to me when you can't dance anymore ungrateful brat." She didn't mean that. The one sentence going through both their heads yet neither of dare say a word. Yun-Hee can spot the indicators, Bada's hands were trembling but were still curled up in fists. Her eyes were welling up with tears and just that sight alone was enough to make Yun-Hee tear up also. If it wasn't for the scary look on Bada's face, she could've forgotten about the mean words that were said.
"I didn't realise it was a big deal. You don't need to get this upset over it." Yun-Hee tries to calm the situation to prevent further breaks in their friendship.
"Shut up, you've completely embarrassed me and yet you sit there all high and mighty." Now those words really hurt Yun-Hee. She didn't fully understand why her drinking too much and throwing up like that was that big of a deal. She did feel shame and upset with herself for ruining the night, she just wanted to go back in time and never go to that stupid club. This is where the miscommunication started.

Bada stood up and grabbed her bag before rushing back into the bathroom. Yun-Hee was absolutely flabbergasted at these actions and was trying to wrap her brain around Bada's new found anger towards her. Just as her thoughts started, they were also interrupted by Bada walking past now dressed and bag in hand. The door slams shut and Yun-Hee is left alone with the silence of the room and her thoughts.

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Bada's POV
She's fucking despicable. She's the one who came onto me now and has the right to embarrass me for having these feelings. I pull out my phone and call a taxi to get me back to my place so I can just calm down and forget all about this. I don't get her, I genuinely thought we had something.

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(time skip to the next morning) (background - after Bada left, so did Yun-Hee with a taxi that was called by the hotel, arriving home at 3am)

Yun-Hee POV
After crying for a good portion of the night, I got woken up at 1pm by a knocking at the door along with the doorbell going off like crazy. "Okay hold on I'm coming!" I shout out as I grab my robe and phone before opening the door. "Kirsten?" Kirsten was stood outside with a bag and an extremely worried look on her face. Before I can say anything she pulls me into a tight hug. I just spin her round so she's inside.

"Are you okay? You've not been replying to your phone. We tried texting and calling. I even called your mum!" She finally lets me go to look at me properly. I just look down in sadness and close the door to allow us some privacy. I try to look at her but all I can do is sigh and sit at the kitchen table, head down on the cold marble. "What happened?" Kirsten goes round the table and switches the kettle on for some coffees.
"Bada got angry at me for last night." I muffle, head still down on the table. Kirsten places two mugs down on the counter before slamming her fist down. It's only know I can look at her but she's facing away, head hanging lowly.
"I'm so sorry. I'm the one who told her to go and flirt with you. I though you both liked each other but you're both too dumb to see it." I can barely make out the last part of the sentence but confusion just washes over me.
"What? No I just told her that I regretted last night." This is when Kirsten turns around to face me with a dumbfounded look on her face.
"Listen, you may not like her like that but that's just way too harsh. Drunk or not, she has feelings." Now I'm even more confused. I explain to Kirsten that I ended up throwing up in the bathrooms which is why we left early and that I was so embarrassed for ruining the night that I wish I never went in the first place. "Are you fucking dumb?"

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