Color Outside the Lines

After the whole debacle, everyone in the room thought it be best to leave Wonyoung and Yujin alone, though it took some professional reasoning from Chaeyeon for Wonyoung's father to agree to it. (And why Chaeyeon was even there was confusing to Wonyoung. They weren't really close, yet Eunbi had found out through Chaeyeon about Wonyoung's whereabouts. Wonyoung was impressed to say the least, she supposed that as student body president Chaeyeon had to be really good at keeping up with the students. It was like that girl knew about everything going on in the school).

Wonyoung only hoped that her Dad would apologise to Seungkwan while they were out in the hall. Maybe he would calm down when he ate some of the popcorn Yena had taken out from God knows where, but she had been munching on them tensely during the whole screaming match.

Yujin had called a nurse to assist Wonyoung in putting the IV back, and she tried to convince the girl to get back into the hospital bed. Wonyoung technically did, but she was using the edge of the bed as a seat, instead of lying down on it.

Once the nurse had left, Wonyoung sighed.

'I'm sorry, Yujin.'

The class president furrowed her eyebrows.

'What for?' She sat down next to Wonyoung.

'Everything.' Wonyoung said. She squeezed her eyes shut. 'I'm sorry that you had to see that, I'm sorry for making you wait that long and for not showing up and...'

'And?'

'... I'm sorry that you found out that I have feelings for you in the hospital for God's sake and... well, like that. I kinda yelled at you.'

Yujin thought for a moment, her right leg moving slightly so that it was touching Wonyoung's left.

'First of all, you don't have to be sorry about that. I think that conversation with your Dad, though I admit could have probably gone smoother, was very much needed.'

'Second of all, don't be sorry. You were literally hit by a car! It'd be unreasonable for me to be mad at you.'

'Whatever.' Wonyoung muttered.

'And... I don't mind. Really. Technically you didn't say anything until now. Before, you just said the flowers were for me, but nothing too specific.'

'Dammit.' Wonyoung palmed her forehead. 'If only you can just forget I said anything.'

'I can do that.' Yujin leaned her head on Wonyoung's shoulder. 'You can confess to me how you like it and I'll just pretend you didn't say anything.'

'Okay.' Wonyoung giggled and Yujin couldn't help but melt over the sound. She'd never heard the girl giggle before. 'It's a good deal.'

'Yup.' Yujin said. 'What happens in the hospital, stays in the hospital.'

Wonyoung nodded happily and placed her left hand over Yujin's right.

She didn't know what she did to deserve Ahn Yujin but whatever it was, she's incredibly thankful that she did it.

She smiled mischievously when she had an idea.

'What happens in the hospital stays in the hospital, huh?' Wonyoung smirked. 'In that case, can you forget one more thing?'

'Anything.' Yujin turned to face Wonyoung. 'What is it?'

Wonyoung only smiled at Yujin, bringing her right hand to softly cup Yujin's jaw. She could feel her heart hammering in her chest because she was nervous at how excited she was. Yujin instantly picked up what Wonyoung was doing and closed her eyes, a closed mouth smile on her lips.