(A/N) 2 days in a row update, pls read chap 35 before reading!
⚠️sexual+slight trigger scenes up ahead/longest chapter I've ever done lmao
The moment (Y/N) arrived the Hostess, she was immediately told that Chungha was crying in back by a couple of female staffs who were going home since their shifts ended. (Y/N) doesn't know why her best friend is crying, for heaven's sake, they just saw each other yesterday!
(Y/N) rushes to the back room, seeing Chungha sitting alone.
Chungha raises her trembling hands to her moistened cheeks to wipe the tears pouring from her eyes and rubbed her irritated nose. (Y/N) couldn't comprehend this thought, well more like a feeling... she would describe Chungha's crying as... simulated, as if when (Y/N) walked in, Chungha turned her tears on like a switch that resulted her into a puddle of grief or— much more of a mixture of different types of emotions.
The moment (Y/N) laid her hands on top of Chungha's shoulders, the blonde stuck her fingers under the edges of (Y/N)'s palm, wiggling them a bit until she fully slapped (Y/N)'s hand away.
"What are you doing here?" Chungha sneered, her voice dropping low as her heavy gaze glared at her ex-coworker.
"Well I was about to talk to Seokjin about leaving," (Y/N) answered, half lying, half telling the truth.
Truly, the female did wanted to leave, but seeing her best friend fragmenting to pieces without anyone to lean on broke her sympathetic heart.
(Y/N) already knew Chungha's story... how one of her biggest fears was people leaving her because years before (Y/N) came to her life, another hostess named Bridget, an American student who came to South Korea to study abroad but implicated herself with the dark side of this corrupted society stumbled upon Chungha. They formed a lasting friendship, even promised each other that once she finishes her studies here in South Korea and was bounded to go back to America, she would come back and be together again.
But... not a single word, text, phone call, damn not even a letter came!
Then there's that guilt hanging at the tip of (Y/N)'s toes... she lead Chungha believing that she won't ever leave.
She built lies upon lies, thinking that it's doing good to Chungha so she wouldn't stress about (Y/N) leaving the Hostess, but it only made it worse. Leaving was already on (Y/N)'s mind before she lost her virginity or any of the shit she experienced, yet she fabricated her words instead of telling Chungha the truth.
"Well go ahead I guess no one is stopping you huh?? You-you're going to leave me!"
"I'm not going to leave you!"
When Chungha finally looked at (Y/N), her beautiful golden eyes were swollen and sore from her sobs, her mind started wandering off to the girl's words. The blonde rested her hands on (Y/N)'s upper thigh, tugging back a smile that's trying to pull through her glossy lips.
(Y/N) was so distracted by Chungha's actions that her mind didn't register the two boys sneaking inside of the room, locking the door behind them.
"Prove it," Chungha deadpanned, giving a squeeze to (Y/N)'s thigh.
"Tell me (Y/N). How will you prove that you won't leave me?" She snarls, making the girl under her grasps exhale in a copious manner.
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Fanfiction[COMPLETED] "A whore is someone who sells their body; a hostess is someone who entertains guests to make them feel welcomed and loved. There is a difference." (Y/N), a woman who moved from the suburban area of South Korea to one of the biggest citie...
