#yoobo

“Why are you always so concerned over the details anyway?” The female’s eyebrows furrowed together at the center stubbornly. In any normal situation Yooyoung would make an attempt to mask her bratty behavior, though there hadn’t been much of a point in doing so around Hana. After all, she had been her friend for quite sometime and rightfully so had seen her go through some of her most unflattering moments. Perhaps that had Yoo being a little less careful in Hana’s presence, losing her filter constantly and opening herself up to a little bit of scrutiny. But nevertheless she never seemed to stop spilling her guts to her Tokyo-made friend, and seemed to have such little shame whenever around her. “Anyways, so what. The deed has already been done so…“ She sighed heavily, leaning back against her large sofa while her eyes focused on the ceiling of her living room, hands folded over her stomach lazily, “It’s not like I didn’t warn him.”

The frame of the former pro-gamer slid back against the sofa as she shook her head and crossed her arms after hearing the explanation from the friend she met a few years ago. While the two of them had an adventure in the next foreign country, they both learned quite a few things about each other and the reason why Yooyoung ran off to Japan in the first place was something that was in the midst of their many conversations. Hana didn’t realize she already was three quarters done with her giant bag of Doritos before she set it back on the table and wiped her hands neatly with a napkin. “I just feel a little bad, you know? Maybe he’s still expecting you to return and all that. But I’m not a romance expert... So I know less than you but I’ve lived with guys for a long time and they act like they’re tough but they have a really weak soft spot especially when it comes to women,” she sighed, even the slightest thought of a lover’s quarrel got her more tired than an hour long Starcraft game.