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♡„kiss and make up"♡

hwang yeji (itzy) continued...

a/n: so i plan on updating at LEAST once every weekend to keep up with a consistent schedule. so if i don't post, please yell at me on the conversations board, in the comments, or in my pm's (where you could also send in requests ;) )

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(Y/n) is typing...

Snapchat from: (Y/n)

She had finally texted me. What do I say? Do I open it? I debated on whether or not I wanted to talk it out.

I opened it, saving the message on my phone: Hey Yeji, I wanted to apologize for how I reacted. Is there any way I could possibly make it up you to?

I didn't know what to say, it's like I had forgotten how to type. My fingers ghosted over the digital keyboard, until a thought hit me.

Me
How about I take you to dinner? Would that be alright? We could talk it through then.

(Y/n)
That'll work, just let me know the details and I'll be there.

Me
Wait, what's your favorite restaurant?

(Y/n)
Olive garden.

I had the perfect plan. Although, I'm pretty sure you can't make reservations at Olive Garden, we can still go in at a decent time before it gets too crowded.

Me
Are you free tomorrow evening? Possibly around 4:15?

(Y/n)
Yeah I should be. Why so early though?

Me
Just thinking it through, y'know. Getting there early so it isn't as packed, plus we'll already be there for probably an hour and a half in total.

(Y/n)
You've got a point there. Here's my address since you'll probably want to pick me up, right?

Me
Correct, be ready by 2:45 ;)

Her address pops up in the chat and I make sure to save it, nerves and adrenaline rushing through my veins. I have to make it up to her tomorrow, I should at least look a little bit nice.

I sprawl onto my bed, plotting what I wanted to wear for the occasion tomorrow. How about I just randomly choose when the time comes? I nodded at my decision, and closed my eyes for the last time tonight.

The sun screamed through my curtains early in the morning, "Why did I have to leave my curtains open last night?" I rubbed my eyes, looking at my phone to see I received a message.

(Y/n)
Hey, you up? I need someone to talk to.

A snort escaped from my body, a string of giggles following along, and began typing.

Me
Sorry that I wasn't awake whenever you sent that, do you still want to talk? Also, why were you up at three in the morning.

(Y/n)
I don't know why I was up that late, and I'm good now. Just needed a way to get to sleep. That's all.