dancing high

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it's been 3 days since that pretty eventful day,

3 days since renjun sent her that video of haechan being an ass and jisung bawling his eyes off, 

neither had initiated contact with the other, nor has somin sent any sort of reply to the video, 

and neither ahreum nor taeseon was given any answers regarding what happened in the rooftop despite constantly bugging for answers,

somin sighed, totally not catching ahreum or taemin's attention, 

taemin also sighed loudly, upon hearing the younger sigh, staring at the ceilings as he laid down flat on the sofa, 

while somin lifelessly fed herself the berries ahreum brought her, 

it's delicious, she just doesn't have that much appetite.

i've been wanting an amazing boyfriend

no, i want a boyfriend, a good boyfriend is enough, i don't need an amazing boyfriend.

and now that a good- a fucking great candidate actually confessed,

guess what i did

fucking threw the chance out the window

the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she got.

ah

my heart hurts

"my heart hurts" somin actually muttered, 

and unlike people commonly who ask why, ahreum asks "how hurt?" 

"imagine the terminator ending scene when he dipped in the furnace" somin muttered, "but instead of the terminator it's my heart and the furnace is the acid in my stomach" 

"deep" taemin chirped, giving a thumbs up

"how is that deep?" ahreum muttered to herself, confused as she hugged a blanket close to her, flinging herself on the armchair on somin's left,

somin noticed the odd look in the older's eyes as she kinda sorta started zoning out, 

somin somewhat knew the older wanted to talk, and she already has a hunch of what she was going to talk about, 

the two shot their questions out at the same time, startled and puzzled when realization hit them,

cue taemin scrambling to get up, highly intrigued as he intently watched the two, 

"what the fuck did you just say?" ahreum breathed out, 

"...are you pregnant?" somin repeated her question, 

"wHAT- NO" ahreum blabbered, flustered with the random question,

oh so that wasn't it?

"oh" somin giggled to herself, taemin snickering as he positioned himself to lay back down, 

"dont sound so dissapointed, nuna" taemin laughed,

"you looked like you wanted to talk, i thought.." somin mumbled to herself, snickering when ahreum glared at her, 

"what's with you and jisung?" ahreum flat out asked, taemin swiftly rolling off the couch in surprise,

"what the fuck" he breathed out, stuck between the sofa and cofee table, grumbling as he helped himself up

somin couldn't maintain her poker face after seeing taemin roll off, the girl's shoulders trembled as she covered her face, trying to hold in the laugh,