don't just stand there. ( yongguk & yuna )
: hdxyongguk
Yuna always loves the first snow; usually she likes the second, also the third. What she hates is when winter is finally in full swing and it's not only freezing out, but the roads start to become icy and slippery; it just really ruins her mood. She's muttering, obviously frustrated,under her breath as she walks as quickly as she can to the Pureuda Complex. She's practically shuddering even while bundled up in a coat, ad with a knit scarf wrapped around her neck. She hugs herself, and nudges the entrance open with her hip, hands too shaky to be used. At least, she thinks, her day is over ad she can just curl up in her bed with the heater on maximum setting.
Her feet, clad in a year-old pair of winter boots stomp across the lobby towards the stairwell,not for the first time getting frustrated that she has to be living on the fourth floor, in a building without any elevators. She frowns and just sighs, feeling too tired and stressed and cold to even be mad that she;s living in such a cheap apartment. At least you're saving money, she reminds herself. Groaning, she just heads up the stairs, already feeling a little dizzy, with that night's early dinner threatening to exit the way it had gone in.
The feeling, unfortunately, is unfamiliar; it annoys Yuna--why call it morning sickness, she thinks, when the nausea easily occurs at any given time of day. Grudgingly and carefully, she leans against the staircase handle and starts the trek up; hopefully she can hold back from making a mess of herself before she even gets to her room.
Two flights in, however, and she's dry heaving into the garbage can that stood against the corner of the floor. Fuck, she thinks--and just hearing her voice in her head makes her cringe; this pregnancy has been doing nothing but bring out such crude language in her. She straightens up with a groan, and covers her mouth with the back of her hand. Closing her eyes, she takes a couple of deep breaths, focusing on calming herself down that she barely hears the sound of footsteps coming up from behind her.