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the  woman  hadn’t  even  realised  she’d  fallen  asleep  only  to  awaken  from  something  brushing  against  her  cheek,  stirring  a  sleeping  sooji  from  her  hibernation.  only  to  notice    ..   her  head  had  clearly  been  resting  against  stranger’s  shoulder  that  she  had  been  sitting  next  to  on  the  train,  looking  at  the  person  in  almost  embarrassment.  cheeks  redden  a  bright  pink  as  hands  come  up  to  further  display  her  chagrin.   muffled,  she  speaks  behind  her  hands.    ‘    i  am  so  sorry   ..   i  didn’t  drool,  did  i    ?    ’

with the popularity that she had gained during the past year, jinah had become cautious when using public transport and trains were no different. at first, when the young woman had fallen asleep on her shoulder, jinah was creeped out a bit. however, she was quick to brush the thought away since it was just an accident made by a random stranger. nothing too deep, right? making herself comfortable and reading a book, she let the other sleep in peace against her own body. a small smile was shown when the young woman woke up. “ it’s alright... you didn’t, don’t worry about it! how was the nap though? “

          𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔  𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈  𝒐𝒓  𝒏𝒐  𝒐𝒏𝒆  𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕   can  save  him.   not  even  his  own  gang.   hunter  feels  like   ,  there’s  nothing  more  to  his  life  that’s  why  he  does  every  reckless  decisions  that  he  can  think  of.   do  drugs   ,   get  drunk   ,   start  fight  on  the  streets.   he  knows  he’s  being  a  burden  and  that  he’s  not  doing  any  help  for  the  people  around  him  yet  here  he  is   ,   still  alive  and  taking  advantage  of  what  the  others  are  working  hard  for.   somehow   ,   he  manages  to  steal  some  money  from  his  hyungs  and  sneaks  out  of  the  apartment.   today   ,   he’ll  buy  more  drugs  to  get  addicted  to  again.   walking  down  the  streets  while  he  counts  all  the  money  on  his  hands  when  an  unknwon  body  bumps  into  him.  brows  furrowed  down  ,   annoyed  at  the  other  person   ,   knowing  damn  well  he  has  his  fault  to  but  wouldn’t  want  to  admit.  he  crouches  down  to  pick  his  money  up  again   ,   glancing  up  at  the  other   ,   pissed  off.     “   the  hell   ?   ”

          this was just another day for juyeon. while her siblings were at school, she finally had some time for herself. more often than not, ‘me’ time only meant that she could go out and buy groceries and whatever else was needed for her brothers and sisters. the weight of the bags was pulling on her arms, but it was nothing that she wasn’t used to. juyeon was walking back home with the bags in both of her hands, balancing her way on the street. it took one moment for her to look somewhere else and bump into someone. “ i am sorry. “ was her immediate response, the bags slipping from her grip and landing onto the concrete, the groceries spilling from said bags. “ i’m so sorry that i didn’t see you. “ she had no idea how she had managed to be so clumsy, so she felt the need to apologize. juyeon was now crouched down, frantically picking up what had fallen from the accidental crash and looking up at the male to see if he was alright. 

     he’s a complete DISASTER. chestnut locks mangled from the altercation, lips cracked and plumped from the punches he’d received in turn. and yet, he can barely feel a thing, just barely coming down from the high that started the entire ordeal.  ❝ you can .. you can be as fucking upset as you want, okay ? i’m not fucking apologizing. that douchebag deserved .. he deserved that shit ! i’m not some good for fucking nothing druggie — and you’re not .. the way he was looking at you. what the fuck else was i supposed to do ? sit back and take it ? ❞ ace spits out in fiery defense, yet his voice quivers as he meets their gaze, and he can feel himself begin to crack. ❝ i’m not .. i’m not sorry. ❞

          her breathing was heavy and her brain was still trying to understand what had happened. her gaze was scanning him and she couldn’t believe it. maybe she was dramatic, but her eyes were now sparkling as tears began to form. it wasn’t necessarily because of the fight itself, but the fact that he had hurt himself in the process was getting to her. bada let ace explain himself, though she wasn’t really listening. “ you didn’t have to do it.... “ her words were soft and barely audible. “ violence isn’t the answer ever.... even if someone insults you and says hurtful words. “ she explained with a shaky voice as she stepped a bit closer to him, fingers gently combing through his messy strands of hair. “ don’t do that again, ace. please. “