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somewhere near geonguk uni idk / @omyihoon
[ 4:32pm ] 💬🥰🥰🥰 [ 4:32pm ] 💬hyung wya! [ 4:32pm ] 💬are u busy?
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By the time she allows for a quick stretch, her monitor’s the only source of light left in the office. Working overtime has its definite perks-- distractions are always imminent during regular hours, and fending off unnecessarily nosy coworkers makes it really damn hard to stay pleasant (No, Jihoon-ssi, I actually don’t give a shit about your cousin’s sister’s ex-boyfriend’s pet hamster). On the other hand, her back’s aching, and so are her hands, and her feet...Also, her eyes are so dry they’re starting to get a little teary. And not because she’s about to have an emotional fit at 2AM.
After several minutes of blindly pawing through her drawer, Hyebin finds her dependable bottle of eye drops and gives it a few tentative shakes. Not empty yet. “Thank God.” Maybe a trip to the convenience store is due this week. Just not today.
Feeling considerably better, she’s humming cheerfully to herself as the front door to the building swings shut behind her and the night greets her with a breath of fresh air. Anything’s better than the stale, stuffy interior of an office building. A short walk before she heads home seems like a good idea.
At first.
Gradually, the thud of her sneakers is joined by someone else’s footsteps. She’s suddenly hyper-aware of how empty this particular road is, despite the fact that the local university only lies several blocks down. There’s been recent news about some weirdo flashing girls late at night. It’s also pitch-black, and her over-active imagination isn’t really helping. Rationally, only one thought comes to mind: I’m about to get murdered. Or flashed. Or both.
Trying not to appear too paranoid, she picks up the pace and clutches her bag tighter to her chest, considering her options. Defend herself? Good one. Run? Let’s be realistic. The third and final option comes half a beat later, when a figure emerges from the corner, a backpack toted innocently on their back. Without a thought, she’s crossing the road with hurried steps to join the unsuspecting stranger.
“Don’t look too weirded out, but there’s a weird dude following me and I’d really appreciate it if you pretended you knew me. Just look natural.” She pretends to laugh, taking the chance to step closer and grit her teeth into a forced smile. “I promise I’ll be out of your hair in a sec. Please?”
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[ kkt—2:14AM ] hoooooooon…[ kkt—2:14AM ] are you awake?[ kkt—2:14AM ] i have to open tomorrow but ㅠㅠ i can’t sleep[ kkt—2:14AM ] you’re up “studying” right?? 🤔[ kkt—2:14AM ] keep noona company 😌
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( kkt: 댕댕이 ) i thought we were in this together( kkt: 댕댕이 ) icb u fell asleep( kkt: 댕댕이 ) SMH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!! 💢💢