Olivia Hye (Loosemble) x G!P Reader
Requested by jiuluviee
⚠️Smut⚠️, Angst, & FluffY/n's POV
Numbness. That's all I felt. I don't remember the last time I ate or drank anything. I don't remember sleeping.
I just remember finding Hyejoo and Yerim. The way they kissed. It was too passionate to be an accidental kiss.
Everyday Hyejoo has came and knocked on the apartment door. I wouldn't let her in. I would only stare at the blank TV screen.
My eyes looked over to a clock quickly then back at the TV. Hyejoo should be coming soon.
"You lied to me," I whispered.
I could tell when she spoke that she wasn't as bothered as me. She lied straight to my face, telling me that nothing was going on.
And I believed her. Again.
"Y/n?" I heard someone knock.
I stayed still.
"Y/n it's Haseul," she knocked again. "Can't you let me in? We're friends right?"
I stood up slowly. I walked to the door and opened it. The girl looked up at me.
"Hey," she smiled. "You look like hell."
I walked away from the door and sat onto my couch again.
"It's been a month," she joined me. "You know that?"
I nodded.
"Y/n-."
"Why are you here Noona?" I whispered.
"I'm worried," Haseul sighed. "About you."
She slid her hand on top of mine. I felt her fingers clasp around my own.
"You know I care about you," she scooted closer to me. "I want to help you."
She tried to kiss me but I turned away.
"I'm gonna take a shower," I stood up.
"Y/n," she called. "Wait-."
"Please leave," I turned to her. "I don't want whatever this is."
Olivia Hye's POV
I hugged my pillow tight. I had put Y/n's sweater over it. The cloth still smelled of her.
"Hyejoo?" I looked up seeing Haseul.
"Did you see her?" I got excited.
"Yeah," she nodded. "She looks bad."
I felt my heart ache.
"Bad how?" I furrowed my brows.
"She's skinnier than normal," she cleared her throat. "Tired, depressed. I don't think she's even left her apartment other than to work."
I bowed my head then sniffled.
"It's my fault," my voice cracked.
"She's still coming around I think," she sighed. "I'm going to bed. You should too."
I nodded as she left. I quickly threw my shoes and jacket on then snuck out of the dorms.
My feet carried me to the apartment I used to call home. I knocked on the door.
"Y/n please?" I called. "I need to see you."
There was no answer.
"This is getting ridiculous," I spoke. "It was a misunderstanding."