dysfunction // wheebyul

two

"hey! you two!"

byul froze in place and wheein stumbled and fell back onto her board, groaning.

"oh, fuck me."

the officer swatted away branches, squinting in the darkness. byul scrambled to cover their blunts with her board.

"language! you. stop moving!"

wheein gave byul an urgent look, both of them standing up straight. the officer emerged from behind the trees, and byul started to groan.

"ah... it's just officer kim." she laughed and relaxed, ignoring the officer's sharp glare.

"i got a complaint. again. how many times do i have to tell you that this is a private residential area? no one wants to hear you singing pon pon pon at two in the morning," officer kim sighed, looking tired. wheein stayed silent, staring at the ground. she was never good with authority, the power difference reminding her of home.

byul knowingly gave wheein a pointed glance, wanting to comfort the younger girl.

"please, you can do this at home- wait. is that...? do i smell weed?"

officer kim pushed byul aside, noticing a joint uncovered by her board. byul swore under her breath. she jumped between her and the board, smiling nervously.

"miss moon byul e. is that marijuana?"

she swallowed before answering. "yes. and i'm very aware it's illegal. but... we just wanted to have fun."

"illegal drugs and tresspassing? for fun?" the officer deadpanned. "funny. i'll take you two to the station, so follow me."

"no, we're good here. wheein, you'll crash at my place, okay?"

wheein opened her mouth to answer, but the officer's intimidating look was too much. her throat grew dry, palms clammy.

"i- byul," wheein choked out, tears forming in her eyes. "we- we... let's follow her."

the officer exhaled and stood up. "perfect," she smiled, patting wheein on the back. wheein's eyes went wide, immediately jumping back and falling into byul's arms.

"n-no... no! don't-"

wheein squeezed her eyes shut, body tensing. byul glared at the officer, who looked stunned. she was always extra protective over wheein.

"woah- i... i'm sorry..," officer kim backed up, frowning. "you walk her to the station, i'll lead you..?"

the blonde seethed, rage filling her. she hated many things, like her parents and clothes that showed off too much of her skin. most of all, she hated everyone who hurt wheein.

"listen," byul paused, a sharp glare pointed at her. "yongsun. my parents kicked me out at 15. i'm only 19, struggling trying to support myself and study, non-stop for 4 years. my friend here gets beat by her daddy. we have no other way to cope, so let us have fun and smoke a little, got it?"

the officer took a double take, searching byul's firey eyes. she looked like a wolf protecting her cub. she kneeled down, looking at them with sincerity.

"here's my card, my numbers at the back... call me if either of you ever get into trouble."

byul swallowed, reluctulantly taking the card. "oh... i- thanks, officer."

she stood up, smiling sadly at the girls. "be safe, okay? be quieter from now on... i'll, uh, get going now."

wheein calmed down and wiped away her tears. she looked up at byul, who watched the officer walk away.

they looked at each other once the coast was clear. they started to laugh, cheeks high and eyes like cresents. byul fell back, wheein lying on her chest.

"fuck, byul... that was so disrespectful..," wheein mused. she was grateful on the inside, extremely, and byul knew it.

"at least we didn't get arrested... is weed legal? i kinda forgot if it was or wasn't," byul closed her eyes and spoke quietly with a hand rubbing wheein's tender back. she used her free hand to grab a joint. "light this for us, will you?"

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ok i honestly fucnking HATE this chapter ok idk why i wrote it but i needed a filler hhhh