❊ —- caller unexpected
starter for @rktaeyang tw: alcohol consumption
The sky is on her right side while the pavement rolled to her left. The cool air is harsh yet she was feeling so hot, practically sweating under her coat. The stars lit up the streets in a bright and fluorescent way. Every time she blinked, Chaeyeon felt the world tilt further into abstract. But she pushes on until she stumbles upon her apartment building, it takes her several more minutes than usual to actually get into her place.
Chaeyeon doesn’t make it to her room, she didn’t even make it the sofa but proceeds to flop down by the floor next to it. She fumbles out of her coat rapidly getting frustrated as she gets stuck in it. Slowly the tears that have dried out on her cheeks from earlier than night has started to reappear.
In a pathetic attempt, she manages to grab her phone and call him through speed dial. It was almost so surely to hear his voice. “Op-” her hiccups in between sobs are also making a comeback, “pa! I -ah I urm... stuck.” Flopping her other hand that’s still caught in the sleeves of her coat. “Taeyang-ah...”
