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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]The last three weeks had been… interesting.

Tae had been practically non-stop working for the last few weeks. Upon hearing that he had landed a spot in the Seoul Fashion show, so many more directors and designers had become interested in him. He had a job booked every single day for the last three weeks and finally, it was one of his first days off. Now, of course, he didn’t spend every moment working. Generally, the shoots were either very early in the morning or very late at night. Because of this, his sleep patterns were just all over the place.

And because of that, he hadn’t seen his dear friend Sung-Mi since that faithful date at the coffee shop.

It wasn’t like he was avoiding her or anything. I mean, they still texted each other. He would send her random snapchats in the middle of the night or before the sunrise of rather unappealing selfies of himself pulling faces as he prepared for his shoots. Sadly, because of their work schedules, and sleeping patterns, it meant that for the last three weeks, they had been unable to catch up. Which… in one-way Tae was okay about because it meant that they weren’t about to go ahead and have… the talk. And well, do you know whose work schedules and sleep patterns did match up with his?

Nari.

Actually, a couple of the shoots he was on, she ended up being the makeup artist for. And things… well, this had progressed. They weren’t just simply flirting over text messages or phone calls. They became flirty around each other. And, eventually, ended up going out for dinner after they had finished a shoot at three in the morning and had their first kiss together. Nari had spent a couple of nights over his place, but they were yet to actually seal the deal with each other; she wanted to wait just a little bit longer, which he respected. But she was keen for everything else leading up to sealing the deal if you catch my drift. So, the last few weeks had been… interesting. His favourite part of it all would’ve been all the sneaking around they would do before, mid or after shoots. They’d go hide somewhere to together and have a quick make-out session. It got his heartbeat racing and adrenalin pumping through his veins.

Like right this very moment. He had been invited to a birthday party of one of his friends from school. And because it was his first day off in three weeks, he had decided that it was time to freaking party. He was already three drinks in and feeling tipsy (like usual); luckily he had Nari with him to keep him from doing anything stupid. However, Nari also had a couple of drinks (but she was able to drink more than this poor light-weight), and was happy to enable Tae with his drunken matters.

Which was how they ended up sitting on the couch together and had started to slowly make out with each other. Sure, it probably wasn’t the best sight for others to see – but at least they had their hands safely on the other’s cheek or leg and they weren’t being too naughty. There was still some sense of PG-13-ness attached to it all. And to think that this was how Sung-Mi would finally be meeting the new girl in his life; while he was sucking off her face.

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Fake It Till you Break down[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] The past three week? Put quite simply, have been hell for poor Sung-mi. After getting the bid for the giant project, she had been working double time almost non stop. With her carrying the brunt work of the project, she often stayed after everyone else to clean up other people's work. Being the perfectionist she was, it was hard to let even the tiniest little mistakes go. Sung-mi felt like she might go crazy if she had to draw one more friken duck. The author of this collection seemed to have an obsession with them and she was NOT here for it.

On the boyfriend front things were... Sung-mi wanted to say better. They were back to where they were before their fight. Eung-sang had promise that eventually he'd get to where she was, if she could just wait a little longer. When he had hugged her and told her that he loved her, she couldn't help but feel the emptiness that often came with his words. But she decided that she didn't really care. That she could put up with it. She knew she loved him and wanted to eventually get to a better place so she could endure this rough patch. Plus, Sung-mi wanted to keep something normal, and that happened to be her relationship with Eun-sang.

So, between her late nights at the office and spending "quality time" with her boyfriend, she didn't really notice how distant she felt from Tae. It wasn't until just a week ago that she felt it. He, of course, tried his best to keep in touch. But every time she replied back she felt... Different. Changed. Like she had to force the Sung-mi of a few weeks ago out and push her uneasiness away. Again, she was fine with that. She was faking it for almost everyone else in her life, so she might as well keep it up.

On top of all that junk, she was also beginning to feel ill. She had started to feel extremely exhausted even if she hadn't even done anything. A few bouts of nausea here and there which had decreased her appetite. Sung-mi at first blamed stress. Now she was really thinking she might be coming down with a bug of some sort. It wouldn't surprise her to wake up with a fever and chills the next day.

A party was really the last thing she wanted to go to. She would have much rather spent the night at home asleep. But the fact this was a friend's birthday and Eung-sang, for once, actually wanted to go, forced her out of her PJs and into a nice outfit. When she had looked in the mirror she tried to tell herself she looked pretty, but all she could see were the bags under her eyes despite the makeup on her face.

The pair had come over together, Sung-mi offered to drive. She didn't want to drink anyway. Especially after what had happened the last time she had alcohol. She had gotten hung up at work again so they happened to be arriving a tad late. After she had spoken to a couple friends, and given her best wishes to her friend turning one year older, Sung-mi was ready to leave. She was kind of hoping to find Tae during this whole party. Even if things weren't optimal, she still missed him. Missed him a lot. She felt she had no one to really rant to about the stupid idiots on her team. Or someone to bring her ginger ale and homemade bone broth from Umma Guk when she felt sick.

Unfortunately for her, she'd find him soon enough. On her way to the kitchen to grab herself another bottle of water, she encountered the living room. As soon as she walked in she froze. "Op! I'm so sorry," She apologized before really seeing who she had walk in on. And she really wished she hadn't recognized the person playing tonsil hockey with the girl on the couch. Because as soon as she did, all the color melted from her face. There he was. Her best friend. Guk Tae-won. She felt even more regret over even showing up tonight.

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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Her long brown locks tickled against his skin as it slowly slipped against his cheek. Nari’s own hand was buried deep in his bleached locks, tugging it them gently as she continued to encourage their little make-out session. Tae’s hand was planted upon Nari’s upper thigh, his fingers softly moving in a slow, rhythmic pattern. For two people who were drunk, they were taking this making out thing very slowly. Almost like they had a heap of time to waste. Tae knew that it wouldn’t lead to anything tonight apart from maybe third base, but it felt nice to take things… well, somewhat slow with someone else.

The pair of them would’ve kept going too had it not been for the sound of someone entering the room and apologizing. Now, they probably would’ve just kept on going if he was going to be completely honest. No one was going to get in the way of their make-out session. But it was the sound of the voice that made Tae slowly pull from Nari’s plush lips, open his eyes and look over to where the sound of the voice came from. And there she was; An Sung-Mi, his best friend.

A sober Tae would’ve felt more awkward in this situation. The fact he hadn’t properly seen his best friend in weeks and the last time they spoke, they almost discussed what had happened that night. However, we weren’t dealing with sober Tae. We were dealing with drunk Tae – the one who helped to create this mess to begin with. And Drunk Tae had pushed down all those memories of that night and all he saw before him was the girl that he grew up with before him. “Booger breath!” he called over to the girl with a wide grin spread across his face.

Excusing himself from Nari’s grips, he stood up (swaying slightly) and made the few steps between the couch and Sung-Mi, before pulling her in for one of his classic drunk bearhugs. Mind you, in between the couple of seconds it took to walk over, he had re-arrange the boner in his pants by grabbing himself through the fabric. What can I say? Drunk Tae apparently had no boundaries. And could you blame him? He had practically spent the last half an hour making out with Nari.

Once pulling back from the hug, he turned back to Nari with a wide grin on his face. “Nari, this is Sung-Mi” he announced to his… well, was she his girlfriend? They never really had… ‘that chat’. Tae then looked back at Sung-Mi with that child-like grin on his face. “Sung-Mi, this is Nari.”

Nari rose from her spot on the couch with a smile that reflected Tae’s. “It’s so good to finally meet you!” the girl squealed, pulling Sung-Mi into an embrace wether the girl wanted it or not. “Tae talks about you all the time” she said, giving the girl a squeeze with her hug before pulling back and placing her hands upon Sung-Mi’s arms. “Oh woooow. You really are just as pretty as your pictures! Have you thought about modelling? ”

It was at that moment, one of their friends called from the other room for Tae to help move a couple of boxes of Soju. The boy nodded before looking back at the two girls. “I’ll be back in a moment. You two play nice.” he said with a grin before heading his way out of the room; but not without placing a lingering kiss upon Nari’s lips. And that was it. He had left his best friend and his… lover? alone together while he helped to move some boxes. It was only going to be for a few minutes. And he knew Sung-Mi would take good care of Nari.

“Tae says that you’re an illustrator for a publishing company!” Nari said with wide eyes and a grin on her face as she stared at the girl in complete awe. “That is so cool! And you’re working on like, a children’s book at the moment? Wow… I can’t believe you’re so talented!” [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Fake It Till you Break down[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] When the recognition finally settled in Sung-mi's tiny brain her face burned. Not only was she incredibly embarrassed that she had walked in on her best friend making out with, who she assumed was, Nari, but she also felt this sickening familiarity. It felt like her body remembered something her brain didn't as her heart picked up pace. Seeing the way he held her, it was like Sung-mi could feel his hand on her thigh and his lips on her lips. That was incredibly unsettling and even more unwelcome. Because it wasn't real. It couldn't be. She was just turning around to make a speedy exit when she heard Tae's voice. If she had been just a bit more brave she would have kept walking, pretending like she couldn't hear him.

But this was Sung-mi were talking about. Instead of walking away she slowly turned back around. She tried to ignore her friends hand moving to his crotch. Especially because of the mental picture associated with it would forever burn her eyes. If memory wipes existed, she'd use all her money to get rid of the image of seeing him full frontal naked. After taking a small breath she yanked a pleasant smile on her face. Watching him stagger and hearing his words slightly slur told her he was at least tipsy. As Tae crashed into her with a giant bear hug, she felt like crying. Because instead of that amazing warm feeling it used to give her when he hugged her, all Sung-mi felt was awkward. She pushed that initial awkwardness away and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him back. Trying to force it to be normal. To be the same as before.

"Hi Wonnie," She spoke quietly, the warmth in her voice a little less than genuine. "What are you? Like two drinks in?" Sung-mi joked, as he pulled away. His light weight status had always made her chuckle. I mean, she had no room to talk either, but still. She looked over at the gorgeous dark haired girl as Tae introduced them to each other. And Nari came up and squeezed the living day lights out of her. She acted like she hadn't just walked in on them sucking face. Sung-mi slowly reciprocated the hug before the girl pulled away, leaving her hands on her arms. When Nari complimented her she felt her face heat up, her smile got a bit more timid. Her? A model? Ahahah. What a funny joke. "Oh, thanks," She was able to muster. She really should have complimented her back. Sung-mi could see Nari was just as stunning, if not more, in real life as in her picture.

And then it happened. Again. Her supposed best friend decided to ditch her to talk with Nari. By herself. Sung-mi felt nervousness begin to settle. Why did she have to be so shy? As Nari began to ramble on about how cool her job was, Sung-mi felt her head begin to spin. More than a little overwhelmed she gave the girl a slight smile. "Thank you. Yeah, we have about 17 children's books to illustrate for right now," She commented. And then it was her turn to say something to Nari. That's how conversations worked. That's how you got to know people. So, finding something to say, she finally opened her mouth, "Tae told me you're a makeup artist. That's pretty cool. Maybe you could give me some pointers some time." Sung-mi really wanted to like Nari. She really did. And she seemed sweet. And loud. Definitely someone comparable to her best friend. But something felt wrong. For some stupid reason she didn't like the thought of her and Tae together. That bothered her. It bothered her so much that she felt that way about someone her best friend really liked.

Trying to find a conversation topic, since now they had discussed work, Sung-mi settled on what they had in common. Tae. "Things seem to be going pretty well between you and Tae," She spoke up. Part of her was curious about how well they were getting along. But the other half didn't want to know anything. Knowing they were making out on the couch was bad enough. Sung-mi hoped Nari had at least some verbal filter, but based on their thirty second introduction, something told her that wasn't the case.

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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Nari’s eyes widened as she heard Sung-Mi say she had seventeen children’s books to illustrate at this current moment. Her mouth hung and she was in absolute awe of the girl before her. It was like Sung-Mi was some popular, cooler, older sister and Nari was the younger one who worshipped her every movement. “Oh my God! Seventeen?! That’s amazing!” she gasped. It felt like her job as a make-up artist meant almost nothing compared to Sung-Mi’s amazing job.

Hearing Sung-Mi’s mention of her own job, Nari smiled widely at the girl. “Not as cool as being an illustrator!” she responded, still in absolute awe of the girl in front of her. “Here, let’s sit down.” Nari took hold of the girl’s elbow and led her to the couch which she and Tae had just been sitting on previously getting… friendly with, I suppose. As they sat down together, Nari turned her body to bring one leg up onto the couch into a comfortable position. Man, even the way she sat on a couch reflected Tae’s characteristics. That man couldn’t sit normally on a couch to save his life.

“You know what?” Nari said with an excited, giggling tone before starring at Sung-Mi’s face long and hard. “I think… Mmmm… To be honest, you have really good skin and natural complexion. And if we were to do some makeup, it’d keep it really simple and focus on making your natural beauty glow even more.” She reached over, touching Sung-Mi’s hair for the moment. “For example, I’d focus more on making your hair a statement piece than your make-up. Framing your face is really important too. Here, I’ll show you what I mean.”

It seemed that Nari didn’t have any issues with boundaries – much like someone we all knew and loved – as she raised her hands and began to plait braids into Sung-Mi’s hair. While she in the process of the braid, she heard Sung-Mi’s statement about her and Tae. Nari’s cheeks began to burn as a rosy complexion formed on her face. “Yeah, we’re… we’re going really well.” she said, sounding like a little school girl as she continued to braid Sung-Mi’s hair. “He just… I don’t know how to describe it but… I dunno… He makes me feel loved. I know it’s way too early in our relationship to start talking about stuff like that. I don’t even know if it is a relationship, we have to be honest. He hasn’t asked me to be his proper girlfriend yet but I’m assuming that I am? Oh, well, what I mean is… I dunno… He just… He makes me feel things, you know?” A devilish grin formed upon the girl’s face before she continued to talk “He defiantly knows how to make a girl orgasm too.”

And there it was. That zero-filter nonsense that Tae struggled with; Nari also had it.

The girl giggled once again as she held Sung-Mi’s locks in her hands. “I mean… We haven’t… you know yet. But… if it’s as good as all the foreplay we’re been up to… Holy crap, I don’t think I’m going to be able to function for a week.” she chuckled, feeling her face burn even more. It never slipped past her mind even once that maybe this was an inappropriate conversation to have with her new lover’s best friend who was a girl. I mean, it was just all girl talk. Like how guys talked. Girls could do it too, right? [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Fake It Till you Break down[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] As Nari dragged Sung-mi to the couch, she was happy to sit down. Honestly, she had been feeling a bit dizzy and had been wanting to take a seat. It was probably the fact she had to jump between so many emotions in such a small amount of time. And she had barely eaten all day because of how sick she had felt. In any case, there was slight relief on her part to relax on the couch. She watched as Nari awkwardly sat down on the couch. She found it amazing how similar her and Tae's mannerisms were. Another thing the pair had in common was the lack of knowing what personal space was. Pretty soon Nari had her fingers in Sung-mi's hair explaining how she should braid it. She nodded as she talked, trying to take mental note of suggestions.

It wasn't that she hated it. Sung-mi just wasn't used to having a friend who was a girl act this way towards her. Really, the only person who treated her this way was Tae. And part of her wondered if Tae would want to spend more time with Nari because of that fact. Him and Sung-mi were fairly different people, so she felt worried that because he had someone who was just like him, he wouldn't want to spend time with her any more. Even if things were a bit awkward, she still needed him. Still valued his friendship.

Then Nari began to explain how things were with Tae. At first she agreed with her statements. Especially about him making people feel loved. Which is what drew Sung-mi and Tae together in the first place.

When she was younger, she didn't have many people in her life that showed her love. Her father was constantly putting her down and her mother was too busy to notice how unloved Sung-mi felt at that point in her life. She remembered vividly the first time Tae and her actually talked alone on the roof top. He had began to ramble on about some game him and his friends had made up, but soon after he started asking her questions, getting her to actually talk. But what made all the difference was the giant hug he had given her when they said goodbye. Not even her parents hugged her like he did. How he told her he was glad to have a friend who lives in the same building. Inviting her to come and play with him and his friends. It meant so much to her that he had shown her kindness that she connected herself to him. He made her feel appreciated and loved for who she was. And he had done it without even realizing it.

So Sung-mi knew exactly what she was talking about. Sure it wasn't the same as romantic love, but it was love nonetheless. The next sentences that flew out of her mouth made Sung-mi choke on her own spit. She felt her eyes widen and her face began to burn. You could probably cook a marshmallow on her cheeks. She wanted to tape Nari's mouth shut. But she continued. She really did not need to know how proficient her best friend was at foreplay. No no no thank you. To even have Tae and anything sex related in the same sentence made her squirm with discomfort. Her mind took her back to that night and the morning after. And no matter how hard she tried, it seemed she couldn't avoid it. Sung-mi wanted take back that question.

She could not understand how Nari was this comfortable to share such private details about her life to a stranger. Sung-mi barely shared her own sexual experiences with her closest friends. Heck, Tae knew less than half of her partners, and that was because she spilled details while drunk. She was quiet for a moment, not really knowing how to respond to Nari. Because if she started to agree then she might assume that her and Tae had... Nope. But if she said nothing, it would get even more awkward. "That's....nice...." She tried. Rubbing her hands nervously on her thighs. If someone would put her down, that would be wonderful. She just wanted to get up and leave, but the fact Nari still had her hands all over her hair kept her locked down. Sung-mi just wanted to escape this conversation. To escape the incredibly crushing uncomfortableness she felt in that moment. Please. Someone. Anyone. Rescue her.

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[div class=h1]Mood:[/div] strip poker! strip poker! strip poker!
[div class=h1]Location:[/div]friend's apartment
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Nari allowed a girly giggle to slip past her lips as Sung-Mi responded, stating ”That’s… nice…”. Now Drunk Nari was very much as clueless as Sober Tae. And right now, she really didn’t see that what she was doing could be considered as stepping over a line or making any uncomfortable? After all, Tae sang praises about Sung-Mi. He talked about how they were so extremely close and that – even though they had different personalities – it was like they were the same person. With Tae, she felt comfortable with talking with what ever came onto her mind. So, Sung-Mi would be the same, wouldn’t she?

“But… you know… hopefully tonight..” she said in a low voice, biting down on her lower lip at the thought that the pair of them could move up to the next level of their relationship. Her hands continued to comb through Sung-Mi’s hair to create the perfect French braid that would held to frame the pretty girl’s face. “I’ve been telling him I want to wait. Because, you know… It’s a new relationship and I don’t want to mess things up. I seem to mess up a lot of my relationships. But… I have a really good feeling about him, and I really, really like him. So… I think I’ll grant him an entrance tonight… And… Finished!”

The girl smiled widely, fishing out a clip from her own hair to slide into Sung-Mi’s so the braid would stay in place. For a drunk girl, Nari had done a pretty good job at the braid. Placing her hands into her lap, she looked at Nari in complete awe. “Ahh! I was right! The braid really frames your face! Are you sure you haven’t done modelling before? Why hasn’t Tae invited you to try out?” she bombarded the girl with questions. “If you want, I can talk to some of the directors I work with. Get you some modelling jobs? It pay really good money!”

It was at that moment that Tae’s head came popping into the room from around the corner. “Nari!” he called for the girl in an excited tone. “They’re doing strip poker! Strip poker! You in?”

Nari’s eyes widened and a smile spread across her face. Only two days ago the pair of them had been talking about strip poker; how they had never done it before and would at least like to give it a try in the future. “Yes!” she squealed in delight before turning to Sung-Mi, trying to hold in all her excitement that she could feel bottling up. “Sung-Mi! You should join too! Pleeeaasse! What if there aren’t any other girls playing? I need some emotional support!” she said in her cutest aegyo voice that she could muster – oh, Tae loved that. He freaking loved it when anyone did aegyo. And if you were to look at him at this very moment, you could see his cheeks were rosy and he was trying his damn hardest from suppressing his smile caused from his frantically beating heart in his chest.

“Yeah, come on Sung-Mi!” Tae called out to his best friend with a wide grin on his face. “I’m pretty sure Eun-Sang is playing too. You’re gonna want to be there when he reveals his small pee pee to a massive crowd of people.” [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Fake It Till you Break down[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi was now truly convinced that the whole entire universe was against her. Oh yes, most definitely. It wanted her to die from embarrassment. Although, the universe would be kind if it allowed her to keel over right on that couch. And as she was well aware that it was most definitely not on her side, it wasn't going to happen. No matter how much she begged for death. This girl could not take a hint. It was clearly written all over Sung-mi's face how uncomfortable she was making her. Since we've established that the whole world was out to get her, it would be no surprise to find out that Nari had continued to talk. Talk about her plans to finally go all the way with her Best Friend. Tonight. Oh yes, this was no nightmare. This was real life.

Now that was the icing on the cake. Her heart beat wildly in her chest. The thought of Tae and Nari. Together. It that way. It made her skin crawl. Once more that feeling of deja vu struck Sung-mi. It made her already torrent stomach flip in complete horror. Her whole body felt like it was bright red. She was sweating like a pig. If Nari said one more thing, Sung-mi would combust. Like she throughly believed this is how humans spontaneously combusted. By being this incredibly uncomfortable.

It was right then when the subject of conversation popped his head in through the doorway. She had never been so glad in her life to see Tae. She had been glad that he invited Nari, and excluded her, to go play strip poker. Oh but Nari knew exactly how to make Sung-mi writhe in emotional pain. The younger girl turned to Sung-mi, begging for her to join in. She had played strip poker before, but she had been wearing more layers and was about four drinks in the last time she played. Now, sober and only a pair of shoes away from loosing her shirt, the offer couldn't be more appalling. Did I mention Sung-mi was also terrible at poker?

"Uhhh...." She looked into Nari's pleasing eyes. Dammit. Why was she such a push over? "S-sure," The woman gave her a small half smile, which was more comparable to a wince than a grin. At that, Nari grabbed her hand and drug her off the couch. The sudden shift in position, from sitting to standing, made her head spin in nauseating circles. Sung-mi had to force her self not to toss her cookies all over her friend's nice floors. Her face turned red at Tae's comment on Eun-sang's size. It wasn't small persay. Not everyone was well endowed, and her boyfriend just happened to be normal. But she wouldn't dare say that out loud.

Entering the other room, she noticed a group of people all sitting around on the floor. Eun-sang held a deck of cards in his hand as he looked up to see them enter. He had an expression of shock on his face as he saw Sung-mi being dragged along into the game. "Wow, I'm impressed you decide to join," Her boyfriend voiced as she sat down next to him. Maybe she could use him as a human shield. Now that she saw there were a few other girls in the group, it made her want to tell Nari that she wanted to dip out.

She gave Eun-sang a smile and a nervous chuckle. "I'll just play a few rounds," She explained. As the cards were begining to be delt, Sung-mi wished she could tell her past self to put on five pairs of socks, two jackets, and a hat. No, actually. She would have told past Sung-mi to avoid this party at all costs, to just send a birthday text and call it a day. This was already a disaster and she could tell it would only continue to lead that way.
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Upon entering the room where the game was being held, Nari took a seat next to Sung-Mi, and Tae took one next to his… girlfriend? Was she that? Well, let’s just call her that for now? Anyways, he sat next to his girlfriend and waited with great anticipation. Taking hold of one of Nari’s hands, holding it in his lap, he watched carefully as Eun-Sang began to deal the cards. That was until Nari turned to him and questioned him how to actually play the game.

Ah, crap. That was right. Nari mentioned before that she had never played it. Now, Tae had played it maybe once or twice before – but both times he was completely drunk. However, surprisingly enough, he had never gone completely nude in front of people. His underwear was probably the last thing he had been stripped down to, thankfully. So, as Eun-Sang sorted out the cards, Tae leant towards Nari’s ear and began to tell her the instructions. He wanted to make sure that she got the rules correctly and the room was starting to rise in chatter, and I mean, he sort of wanted to protect her from having to take her clothes off. Him? He could manage being naked around people. But Nari? Oh, even if she was comfortable with it, he didn’t want her to be naked in front of everyone.

Eun-Sang announced that the game had begun and so round one began. Tae instructed Nari to give up her socks first because, well, it was the easiest option to go with, right? And so Nari gave up her sock as an ante. Tae, on the other hand, decided to just go straight for it and took his shirt off. Nari turned to see her boyfriend shirtless just as he plopped his shirt down the middle of the table, causing the girl to giggle and smack his shoulder. For you see, Tae was stubborn when it came to games. Stubborn and competitive. In his mind, he didn’t care about throwing in his shirt first because, well, he knew he was just going to get it back straight away because he believed he was that good at playing poker despite only playing two or three times.

Just as he dropped his shirt upon the table, Tae gazed up and saw his eyes connecting with that dick head boyfriend of Sung-Mi’s. For some reason… there was passion in his eyes. Fire. It screamed to him game on. And with a swift movement, Eun-Sang also removed his shirt and placed it onto the table. Now, Tae may have been confident that he had a bigger penis than Eun-Sang, but the male had a much thicker body than him. That man was built to be a swimmer or a wrestler. Tae’s body was slim and fit – but more of a tight, muscular model type. So, he had to admit, Eun-Sang had a good body. And from the way his eyes re-connected with Tae’s, it almost felt like it was his smug way of showing the boy oh yeah, I know my body is better than yours..

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Fake It Till you Break down[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi felt fairly confident going into this. She hadn't had a drop of alcohol and all the people at the table had atleast one drink in them, if not way more. So she she was sure to win atleast one round, right? Drunk people were inherently way worse at everything than sober people were, so that rule had to apply to poker. Very glad that she had decided to put on a pair of ballerina socks before slipping on her flats, she pulled them off and stuck them in the center. She watched as Nari, at the guidance of Tae, also put in her socks. That was nice of him. Based on the confused expression on the younger girl's face, she had no idea what she was doing.

Nari was followed by Tae. Who proceeded to take his shirt off. Sung-mi's recently faded flush returned to her face. Ears burning red hot to see his exposed torso. She blinked a few times before looking down at her hands. It wasn't that she had never seen her friend shirtless before. She had. Plenty of times. She'd seen him swimming, his modeling pictures, and drunken... nights... Before she'd think of him pulling his shirt off at the bar to try and seduce the bartender into giving them more drinks. But now. She thought of his bare chest pressing up against her back.

Her attention was then brought to her boyfriend, who also lost his shirt. She wasn't surprised. Based on how Tae and him were looking at each other. This may get interesting. To Sung-mi this would only become the bad type of interesting. She could tell Eun-sang had a couple of drinks. He could be a little competitive and cocky in everyday life. But when drunk? Oh he was ten times worse. Everything became a game that he had to win. It's why she hated when he drank. I mean, she liked when he took his shirt off, because her boyfriend had a great body, but she didn't want to be distracted right now.

Sung-mi looked at her cards. She tried not to let it show in her face how disgusted she was by them. She had nothing. So she got herself four new cards. Gaining her a pair and the king she held back. Great. There went her socks. Because she was a horrible lier, she couldn't hide how terrible her hand was. As everyone showed their cards, Tae had gotten confident as he put down his hand. Although he thought he won, here came her boyfriend, beating the whole table. She pouted slight up as him. "You took my socks," She whined.

Eun-sang frowned at her, "Well, you're shit at poker so I'm not surprised." Rolling her eyes she now has the dilemma of what next. Sung-mi was deciding if her strategy would stay the same as last time. Well, last time it was much easier for her to enact that strategy because she was drunk. See her plan had been to start lower and work her way up, taking off her bra before her shirt, so even if she was more naked underneath she still had her shirt and pants on by the end of the game. But that felt way to embarrassing in this moment. Undoing the buttons on the shirt she wore, Sung-mi was now left in a skimpy white tank top she had thrown on underneath. She was just glad not to be completely topless at this point. If this round was anything like the last, which she hoped it wasn't, she'd loose something else. Part of her hoped that Tae and Eun-sang kept things easy. She didn't particularly want her boyfriend naked in front of all her friends. And she really really did not want to see Tae naked again. That would ruin the rest of her night. No. It'd ruin the rest of her year.

[/div][/div] [div class=pos][div class="round1 round"][/div] . [div class="round2 round"][/div] . [div class="round3 round"][/div] [div class=stats]mood: I really would prefer it if neither of you got naked. Thanks. | mentions weldherwings weldherwings
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[div class=h1]Mood:[/div] lets get nakie!
[div class=h1]Location:[/div]friend's apartment
[div class=h1]Tag:[/div] A ameuSHhen1Tn2ba
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]How did they manage to get here?

Clothes laid in piles beside people or across the table. The birthday boy, who was half-dressed, was dealing out the cards for the next round. Eun-Sang and Tae sat there, their eyes narrowed as they both looked at each other. The pair of them only had underwear remaining. It seemed as if the game became less about winning and more to show off who had the better body. Of course, every time Tae did win, he would offer the clothes he won to Nari who was still very so dressed apart from her socks. Which was how the managed to get themselves just down to their unmentionables.

He knew that Eun-Sang wouldn’t go further. The man didn’t have the balls to go further. A smirk formed on Tae’s face at the thought, knowing that the guy was going to call the quits any moment. Picking up the cards he was dealt, he saw that he had… well, he had a great hand, to be completely honest. Just as he placed them down once more, he gazed up to see Eun-Sang doing the exact same; looking at his cards and then placing them down to look up at Tae. The smirk still upon his face, Tae could just feel it. Eun-Sang was going to give up he knew it. So, if was a rather large surprise when the other male stood to his feet.

Tae’s smirk dropped seconds before Eun-Sang pulled on the hem of his underwear and revealed himself. At first, Tae’s train of thoughts went from oh dear Lord, I’m going to lose whatever game this is to hhaha, screw you average dick. I’m winning this. Sung-Mi had been right that night they drank together and played their game; Eun-Sang was average. And oh boy, did it bring so much joy to his heart. Eun-Sang looked at Tae with one of those hah, take that! complexion upon his face as he stood there with his hands upon his waist and eyes narrowed at the boy. The room echoed with people whistling and cheering for the boy’s bravery to strip down to nothing.

Oh. It was so on.

That devilish grin formed back on his face once again. He wanted to rub it in Eun-Sang’s smug little face. Rising from his seated position, he took hold of his waistband on his underwear and in one swift movement, pulled down his pants. The room practically roared as Tae exposed himself with that wide grin on his face. Oh, the look on Eun-Sang’s face… The smug grin that the asshole had on him had slowly faded away as he came face to face with someone who was above average. Unhooking the underwear from his legs, Tae threw his Calvin Klein trunks onto the table, on top of all the other clothing. Thank God he wore black underwear.

“Tae!” Nari squealed, giggling profusely with her face as red as a tomato. He looked down at his girlfriend with that child-like grin before resuming to take his seat next to her. Nari gave him a playful whack on his arm before leaning forward, snaking her arms around his upper arm, and placing a kiss on his lips. “You really don’t like to lose, do you?” She said to him in a hushed tone.

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Fake It Till you Break down[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] The game continued. She had wanted to quit, but every time she went to leave, there was an uproar at the table. So there she sat. She had picked up on Tae graciously keeping Nari fully dressed. Gentleman as always. But her own boyfriend? He had left her on her own. Eun-sang had been too caught up in the game to spare her any embarrassment. She had played it smart enough, winning a few hands and hilariously wearing clothes from other people. Not only did she get chuckles from the table for doing this, she also got to keep her dignity. Now, after loosing the past couple rounds, she was down to her own pants and her bra. Though she knew people's eyes weren't on her.

They were on the two idiot men she decided to call her boyfriend and her best friend. Even if Eun-sang had been proud to have the oos and ahhhs from their friends, Sung-mi felt mortified. She didn't care that people ogled at her boyfriend. She wasn't the jealous type. Normally. It was the fact he had been doing everything on purpose, just to show off, that made her cringe. To her, this wasn't funny. Maybe it was because her body felt like crap. Or she hadn't drank. Or she just wanted to go to bed. But she had one desire that night. To go home.

Nari seemed to be getting a kick out of everything Tae did. Not only did she laugh a every single joke or remark her friend made, she also commented every so often. Keeping in mind her mouth had no filter, you could imagine some of her quips. The pair were like teenagers. Whispering to each other, laughing quietly as they flirted. Gross. Sung-mi could barely look over at her mostly naked best friend. Because every time she did, she saw more skin. The more skin she saw, the more her brain decided to open it's self up to remembering. Little snippets and small details flashed before her eyes. Giggly kisses on her skin. Interwoven hands above her head. Whispers that slurred sweet nothings. The scenes didn't last long, but when they popped up, they scarred her brain. Trying to write them off as imaginary couldn't cut it any more. She knew these tiny clips were the reality. This fact made her feel incredibly sick.

Sung-mi barely paid any mind as Eun-sang had leaned over and told her there was no way he was loosing. Even if he won this little scuffle between the boys, she knew that she had already lost. It had shocked everyone that her boyfriend actually had gone fully naked. Sung-mi hadn't been shocked as much as she had been flustered. She internally groaned as everyone else cheered.

But what was worse was that Tae wasn't done. As soon as he stood up, Sung-mi's eyes widened in horror. Nononono. Not again. Panic struck her chest as his hands moved to his waistband. She shut her eyes as tight as possible. Sung-mi didn't care about the noise going on around her. She just wanted to leave. Now. Standing up abruptly, she kept her hand on her brow to shield her eyes. After grabbing her shirt from the floor behind her she speed walked into the kitchen. She thought the night was already terrible. Sung-mi couldn't imagine it getting worse. But here it was. Even worse. The woman shoved her arms into the sleeves of her shirt and fumbled with the buttons. Her breath was quick and shallow. Her hands went out fast to grab onto the edge of the counter she stood beside as once again she was spinning. Sung-mi really thought everything could be normal. She thought she could forget because she couldn't remember. But now, with memories starting to surface, how could she? How could she be normal when she had sex with her best friend? How could she be normal when she cheated on her boyfriend? How could anything be the same if she screwed it all up?

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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]Tae had been so focused on the game before him that he, sadly, didn’t notice that his best friend had run off from the game. Well, she wasn’t his girlfriend. Even if he did notice, shouldn’t it have been Eun-Sang’s job to go and check on her? Besides, he knew that if he even attempted to go after her, that her boyfriend would have a hissy fits of sorts and he really didn’t want to deal with that. So, even those Tae didn’t see Sung-Mi running off – and apparently neither did Eun-Sang- Nari did. And there was something in the pit of Nari’s stomach that screamed for her to go and see the girl.

“Hey,” Nari began, tugging on Tae’s forearm with her linked hands to get his attention. “I need to go to the toilet. Make sure you win, okay?”

“Ah, you know me. I always win.” he responded with a cheeky grin before the pair of them automatically moved forward to plant a quick peck upon each other their lips.

She offered Tae a sweet smile before standing up from her spot. Thank God Tae had helped her out throughout the whole game, otherwise she would’ve been the naked one now. Tae had been lucky enough to win back his own shirt which he had offered to Nari straight away as her shirt was still in play on the table. So, with Tae’s long shirt on, pooling around her thighs, Nari smiled softly at her reflection in the window. The thought of maybe this is what tomorrow morning will look like came into her mind, causing her to become giddy once again.

Okay! Focus! Girl time!

That was right! Sung-Mi! Nari turned her attention back to the direction in which she saw Sung-Mi walking towards. The kitchen! Perfect! She could make it look like she was going to go into the room to get a glass of water or something and just happened to see Sung-Mi in there. Well, thankfully she walked in when she did; because the damn girl looked like death. Her hands grasping onto the countertop and her face covered with a sense of confusion. Was Sung-Mi ok?

“Hey…” Nari said softly, walking over to the girl and placing her hand upon her back. “Are you okay? Here, look, come here” She took hold of Sung-Mi by her elbow and with her other hand still upon her back, redirecting her to a chair in the kitchen. “Sit down. I’ll get you some water.” she instructed the girl before making a few quick steps back towards the sink. Taking hold of a glass, she filled it up with water before returning back to Tae’s best friend. Finally, she placed the glass onto the table and took the seat next to Sung-Mi.

“You look a little bit dehydrated” she commented softly, placing her hand back on the girl’s back. Nari had seen this all before; she worked in the modelling industry after all. “Have you had anything to eat? I just… I see this so often with models. They get super dehydrated and dizzy because they haven’t eaten or they’re taking dieting medicine or because they’re –” She paused for a moment. Wait a hot dang minute. Her eyes widened at her revelation. “You haven’t been drinking… Are you…” She leant forward a bit closer to Sung-Mi before changing her voice into a hushed whisper. “Are you pregnant? I swear, I won’t tell Tae or anyone else. Like, you look like you’d be super early if you were.” [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Fake It Till you Break down[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] The woman didn't know how long she had been standing there. Sung-mi was trying to wait for the dizzy spell to stop. But it felt like it lasted forever. Trying to calm her breathing, all she could feel were the slow motion circles that threatened to knock her over if she let go of the counter. Her knuckles were white as she held on for dear life. Eyes closed as she willed the sickening feeling to go away. She hadn't noticed someone was there until she heard a soft voice and felt a hand placed on her back. Sung-mi barely registered the voice beside her. Looking up slowly she saw Nari's concerned face.

She was grateful when the younger girl helped her sit down. As she told her that she was going to get her some water, Sung-mi offered her a slight nod. She leaned forward, elbows on her knees and head in her hands. Weren't you supposed to put your head between your legs when you felt like passing out? She wasn't a nurse. She didn't know. Nari came back and sat down next to her. Things were finally starting to calm down since she was sitting and starting to breath like a normal person rather than hyperventilating.

Nari asked if she had eaten, she shook her head while grabbing the glass of water off the table beside her. Actually she hadn't eaten the majority of the day, because when she had eaten half her breakfast, it almost came right back up. Sung-mi lost all will to eat after that. Plus, she had work to get done so if she worked through lunch it would get done faster. She listened to Nari as she explained her experience with models. It was nice of her to be concerned.

When she paused what she was saying, Sung-mi decided to take a drink of water. What terrible timing that was. The short question Nari had asked seemed to punch her in the gut. Eyes about to pop out of her head, Sung-mi spewed water out of her mouth and all over poor Nari. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!" She swiftly apologized for drenching her. Hearing the word pregnant coming from Nari completely threw her off guard. Her? Pregnant? Oh no. There was no possible way. She could tell Tae's girlfriend had been waiting on an answer. Face straight with complete confidence, she spoke quite matter-of-factly, "No, I can't be." Right? But why was she now doubting her answer?

Eun-sang had always made sure they were careful. Always. Her period wasn't late... was it? What day was it again? Now, instead of being physically dizzy, her brain went wild with worry. Had her and Eun-sang been as careful as she assumed? With less time for them to spend with each other due to their busy schedules, could they have missed something while being in a rush? Looking over at Nari, realizing that after her initial statement it had been dead silent between them, Sung-mi's once determined look began to fade. What if she really was pregnant? Her heart pounded at a million miles per hour, hands became sweaty, and her breath resumed it's fast tempo. The glass of water slipped from her hands and landed on the ground, dumping the water all over the floor but, thankfully, the glass remained intact. Sung-mi jumped at the sudden noise, looking down at the floor but then back up at Nari. Sung-mi could tell that she knew what revelation she had come to. Reaching out to grab onto her knee, she had a look of complete and utter panic. "Nari, please please don't say anything. I don't want to worry anybody," She kept her voice quiet as she could. She didn't want anyone to overhear. Because it could just be all in her head. Worried for nothing. Sung-mi could be jumping to conclusions when it really was just a virus.

In all her sudden panic all she had thought about was whether her and Eun-sang had been careful. The one question that didn't even dawn on Sung-mi, not even the slightest inkling towards this one, very important detail. Had her and Tae been safe?

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As water sprayed upon her face, Nari automatically shut her eyes and held her lips pressed tight as she felt herself becoming saturated. Even moments after it happened, she remained there with her eyes closed and mouth sealed tight, debating how she should react to this situation. She could be all pissed off because it took her an hour to do her makeup (I mean, she was a makeup artist – she had to make sure her makeup looked good at a party). Or she could show some compassion towards the girl who seemed like she was having a bit of a mental breakdown. For a moment, she wondered what Tae would’ve done in this situation. Okay, that was probably a bad thing to think because he probably would’ve guilt-tripped or teased his friend for spitting water all over him. So, instead, she decided to go down her second option.

“It’s okay,” she giggled, bringing her hands up to lightly dab the water from her face. “Honestly. I’ve had much worse spat on me before. I work with very hungry models.” Without a mirror, it was hard to tell what state her face was in right now. So, she prompted to just dab and prayed that her makeup wasn’t running. After all, I guess this was a good time to see if these products were waterproof like they claimed they were to be.

Okay. Nari said that she couldn’t be pregnant. And she said it with such confidence too. Maybe the girl had caught a tummy bug or something? However, she watched as her face began to slowly fade from confidence to questioning and then… shock? Nari watched the girl’s face go through the array of emotions with concern on her face. Wait – was she pregnant? Raising a brow, she watched Sung-Mi until the girl dropped her glass and gave Nari the scare of her lifetime. Placing her hand over her heart, Nari automatically responded with “It’s okay. I’ll get a tea towel” before going to stand up.

However, as she went to stand, there was a hand grabbing onto her knee. Nari’s gaze shifted from the glass to Sung-Mi who looked completely and utterly in panic mode. And then her request… Nari’s brow rose in slight confusion before it dawned on her – okay. Sung-Mi didn’t know if she was pregnant but there was the chance. Nari offered her a supportive, gentle smile, before placing her own hand on Sung-Mi’s knee. “My lips are sealed. I’ve got your back, don’t worry. Besides, girls have to stick together, right? Can let our idiot boyfriends rule the world. If we did they’d probably be running around with rulers, trying to figure out who had the biggest penis so they can be the Alpha male.” she responded with warmth to her voice.

She looked back down at the glass, noting the spilt water on the ground before turning back to Sung-Mi once more. “Let me get a tea towel and some more water” she said to her sweetly before leaning down to pick up the glass and standing back up. Within less than a minute, she returned back to Sung-Mi’s side with a new glass of water (which she placed onto the table once again) and a tea towel. She leant down and began to wipe up the water on the floor. How to make this less… awkward for the pair of them? After all, they had just met. And Sung-mi had just asked her to not reveal to anyone that she might be pregnant. No doubt the girl probably felt awkward to some degree.

“So… Eun-Sang seems like a real catch.” she began, looking from the tea towel up to Sung-Mi. “I know Tae doesn’t really like him from what he told me… But you guys seem really happy together.” [/div][/div] [div class=name]Guk Tae-won[/div] [div class=picfade][/div]
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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]Fake It Till you Break down[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Nari had been such a good sport. First, Sung-mi worried her. Next, she spit water all over her face. And then, she asked her to keep a secret. A huge secret. Not only had she not freaked out on her, but she also showed her warmth and kindness. Sung-mi felt half relieved when Nari promised to keep her lips sealed. She gave her an attempt at a smile when she made a joke about men. If she hadn't been so shell shocked, Sung-mi would have probably died laughing. But she didn't feel like laughing right now.

In the after effects of being so overwhelmed, she just felt numb. Nothing. She fidgeted quietly with her hands. Her eyes were unfocused as she looked down in her lap. Her ring on her left middle finger became the outlet for her nervous energy. Spinning it around and then pulling it off and putting it back on. Sung-mi was basically in shut down mode. She had never had this experience before. You'd think she'd at least have one pregnancy scare under her belt, but no. This feeling of complete uncertainty about her life was new to her. As well as extremely unpleasant.

Was there any use in worrying about it now? Not really. She couldn't do much to confirm or deny if she was, in fact, pregnant. All she had right now was that she was tired, dizzy, and nauseous. Her mind always spun things to appear like the worst possible situation. Any little detail that could add to her mind's anxious theories would stick out like a sore thumb, while the probable facts were thrown aside. Nari began to speak after returning, which pulled Sung-mi out of her dazed state.

The other girl began to talk about Eun-sang. She agreed he was a catch. He was smart, handsome, and thoughtful. When they had first started dating he always was getting her gifts. Each an every one being well thought out an planned. He had his weaknesses, but everyone did, no one was perfect. Sung-mi was well aware of her best friend's opinion on her boyfriend. She thought he focused on his weaknesses too much. Tae and Eun-sang were drastically different. Tae was emotional, ready to express his feelings with just about everyone. A stranger off the street could read him like a book. He was warm and friendly. Eun-sang was more quiet. He was a thinker. He liked to keep things to himself for the most part and solve things on his own. He was harder to get to know and understand. But he was very diligent and hardworking.

"I love Eun-sang," She told Nari, her previous smile becoming a bit wider and a bit warmer, "We may have our issues but I love him enough to work on them." Sung-mi wanted that more than anything. She wanted a future with him. Eun-sang had become an important part of her life, she couldn't really see herself without him. Though that nagging feeling in the back of her head asked if he felt the same way about her. He had told her that he did. She hoped she could believe him. Especially now. The concern that she may actually be having a baby with him made her hope even more that Eun-sang meant every word he told her. For some reason she had this gnawing ache in the pit of her stomach. This unsettling feeling that things were going to get a lot worse before they got better. Sung-mi seriously hoped that it was all in her head, just her being the worry wart that she always had been. She hoped that this wasn't some premonition of what was to come.

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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]It had been a couple of days since the party, and there was just something in the pit of Nari’s stomach that made her anxious. When they had left that night, she couldn’t help but feel something worrisome in the pits of her stomach as she watched Sung-Mi and Eun-Sang from afar. Call it woman intuition or whatever you want it, but Nari felt an unbelievable urge and pull towards the other girl. I suppose she could see the things that Tae saw in her, and considering how much she and Tae were alike, she was naturally drawn to the girl. So, she cleverly managed to score Sung-Mi’s number off of Tae – while he was off his face drunk – and stored it away in her phone just in case.

Well, as I said, it had been a couple of days. Nari asked Tae if she had heard from Sung-Mi as they laid in bed together after fooling around (finally – and Nari was still trying to figure out how she was able to walk). He confirmed her worst fears; that he had barely heard anything from her. That he had sent messages and Snapchat and the replies had been… well… lacked enthusiasm or just didn’t seem like his best friend at all. This was a red alert in Nari’s mind. What if the girl was pregnant but didn’t have anyone to turn to? What if it was an unwanted pregnancy? Surely, she would want someone there to help her through it all. Tae even mentioned to her that Sung-Mi didn’t have many friends who were girls.

So, the next day, after Tae had rushed out of the apartment for an appointment with his manager, Nari took it upon herself to give Sung-Mi a call. She was nervous that the girl wasn’t going to answer at first, as her number would’ve been private. But to her surprise, she did. She explained to Sung-Mi how she got her number from Tae and hoped it was okay. Okay, okay, okay. Starting it out slow; asking how her day was, how work was and how Eun-Sang was. It was maybe fifteen minutes into the conversation when Nari asked her how she was feeling – and if she took a test yet. Much to her surprise, Sung-Mi hadn’t taken a test.

She knew the feeling. The wanting to know but also not wanting to know at the same time. Not to mention the same of going into the shops and buying a test in front of people you might know of. So, because Sung-Mi could protest, she announced to the girl that she was going to go to the shop and get her some test and would be over at her apartment as quickly as possible (along with telling her to send her the address) – and then she hung up. Okay. She was on a mission.

Nari walked with determination as she went into the shops and purchased five tests – all different types and quantities inside. After all, some products may show a false positive. They wanted to make sure they got a clear answer. Of course, she got some weird looks by the cashier lady to whom she just smiled widely back at as she dropped all the tests and chocolate she wanted upon the table before them. Once everything was purchased, she was on her way to the location that Sung-Mi sent her.

Moments later, she was at the front of the apartment door, pressing the doorbell. A part of her wondered if maybe she was intruding too much with all of this? But then again, the other part of her reminded her how much she had wanted someone to do this for her when she was in Sung-Mi’s position last year.

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]once you know, there's no going back[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Sung-mi had never had such a long night in her life. When she had gotten home and into bed, all she could do was stare at the ceiling in her room. Her mind asked so many questions. None of which she had answers to. Questions about what to do if she really was pregnant. About whether or not she could keep her job. If she'd make a good mom. If she could afford a better apartment. If her mom would be happy or upset. As the night continued, her brain asked more terrifying questions. What if Eun-sang resented her? or worse, what if he left her? Could she do everything on her own? What if she died? Each second seemed to drag on for hours. She watched the sun as it poked it's head through the window. Absolutely exhausted before even standing up.

She had still gone into work the next day. Her boss sent her home early with the request to feel better soon. He had told her that since she had been working so hard, he felt partly responsible for her 'illness'. He added that she could work from home for a few days, just until she felt better. Sung-mi had gone to the store on her way home. She stood in the aisle. Just seeing the tests made her overwhelmed. She didn't know which one to buy. Then if she bought one, she wouldn't have the courage to actually take it once she was home. She stayed for a while, trying to decide what to do. Sung-mi went home empty handed. She couldn't even bring herself to buy one pregnancy test.

The next day she actually fell asleep. Only to be forced awake in the middle of the night. After trying so hard to avoid it all week long, her body finally overrode her will. Scrambling to the bathroom, Sung-mi had barely made it in time to heave violently into the toilet bowl. When she had finished, she leaned up against the wall next to her toilet. The bitter taste of bile in her mouth as she shut her eyes tightly. In that moment, she felt so incredibly alone. How could she ask anyone for help when she couldn't even give herself a definitive answer? She was too afraid to talk to Eun-sang. With the way things were with Tae, she couldn't tell him. She couldn't put her Umma through that stress. Everyone else she kept at arms length away. Sung-mi thought she had absolutely no one.

When she had gotten the phone call from a random number, she took the chance to answer. It was Nari. She had asked how she was doing. About her job. Just little small talk things. Then she asked if she had taken a test yet. Sung-mi swallowed hard, feeling herself begin to shake. She told her that she hadn't. Not yet. Nari then told her that she was going to get everything for her and be over right away. At first she hesitated with sending her the address of her apartment. They had only met once. Their only encounter had been mostly awkward. Sung-mi, though, finally had just one person to help her, at least with this step. So, she texted her address.

She hadn't looked at the clock, but it felt like Nari had just called when Sung-mi had heard the doorbell ring. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door, allowing Nari to step inside. She knew she looked more than a little rough for wear. The woman had barely slept the past few days and lost all her will to eat. Crossing her arms over her body, she rubbed her arms as she looked down at the floor. "I'm scared Nari," Her voice was barely audible as she whispered. Sung-mi was more than just scared, she was petrified. Even with Nari here, she didn't know if she could do this. She felt like she already knew the answer, but once she saw for sure, she couldn't go back. Her life would be changed forever. Sung-mi didn't know if she was strong enough to handle it.

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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]When Sung-Mi opened the door, Nari wanted to say that the girl looked just as Tae said she would be like. However, the girl she saw before her wasn’t like that girl Tae had described to her in the past. Tae would often tell her how Sung-Mi was this strong, confident, beautiful woman. That he admired her strong-willed spirit and energy. But the girl she saw before her didn’t look so confident. In fact, the way she stood there with her arms crossed over and her voice barely audible, was far from it.

A frown came to her face as she quickly slipped off her shoes and made her way towards the girl. And just like Tae would – pulled her in for a large bear hug, rubbing her back in the process. “It’s okay…” she said in a calm and soothing voice. “I’m going to be here for all of it, okay?”

She slowly pulled from the embrace, taking hold of the girl’s hands with her own. “How about we go sit down for a bit, yeah?” she offered with a warm smile. “I bought us some chocolate for us to eat while we chat” Nari slowly began to lead them to (what she assumed was) the living room and slowly took a spot on the couch. The way she moved was as if Sung-Mi was a bomb, ticking away and any sudden movement was going to make her explode. In that same, slow manner, Nari pulled out a block of chocolate from the plastic bag before placing the bag upon the floor.

“Just so you know Sung-Mi…” she started, her voice light and calm as she fiddled with the chocolate wrapper. “Even if you… are… you don’t… you know… have to keep it.” She was trying to be as gentle and careful with this topic as possible. But no matter how she said it, it was going to come out sounding… off, I suppose? A frown fell on her face for a moment, wondering how she could bring up this conversation without it seeming too… well, cliché or like from some Hollywood film.

“I uh… I tested positive last year.” she finally spoke; the confidence in her voice was little but as she looked from the chocolate block to the girl next to her, she could feel it starting to build. “Don’t worry… Tae knows already. But… I had… a one night stand with a designer I was working with… It was… so stupid. I mean… He was married and like… ten times older than me. And well… yeh, I got pregnant. Found out when I was… seven weeks, I think? But I told him. And he told me that he didn’t want anything to do with the baby. So I… I ended up aborting.”

She paused for a moment, feeling a sense of regret fall upon her shoulders. However, she began to remember the reasons why she aborted. “I’m still so young, you know? And… My parents… they would’ve disowned me. Especially if they found out that I had been apart of an affair. I could’ve destroyed that family by having that baby. I just… I wasn’t ready. I didn’t have the money and I really didn’t have the love for a child. I was… no way in any shape or form fit enough to be a parent.” she explained to her “But the fact is… it’s your choice. If you think you’re prepared to have a child, then that’s great. But if you’re not, don’t feel any shame with admitting it.”

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]once you know, there's no going back[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] When Nari wrapped her arms around her body, Sung-mi immediately responded by hugging her back. She let out a shaky breath. Slowly she felt herself calm down. To hear her say that she was going to be there the whole way, the woman was comforted. Having just one person on her side made such a difference for her. Sung-mi rested her head on Nari's shoulder. She missed hugs like this. The ones that told you everything was going to be okay without a word. She gave Nari one last squeeze as she felt her grip loosen. The girl pulled away, holding her hands as she spoke to her.

A small twitch at the sides of her lips told Nari she attempted to smile when she told her that she should sit and chat. She followed suit and sat down on the couch with her. She wasn't interested in chocolate, but she wanted to hear what Nari had to say to her. Sung-mi knew exactly where this conversation was going when she heard the girl's first few words. Instead of looking down, she watched her company. Nodding her head to signify she understood what she meant.

Nari began to tell her a story. Not just any story, but her own story. With empathetic eyes, Sung-mi listened. She couldn't imagine how afraid she must have been. It must have been terrifying to be in her situation. She didn't judge her, it wasn't her place. As she had said, it was her choice. To be completely honest, Sung-mi had already thought about if she herself could go through with an abortion. It was one of those millions of questions she asked herself while lying in bed. The thing was, she didn't know if she could. "Thank you, for sharing. You didn't have to. I'm sure it's not easy to talk about," Her voice had built slightly in strength. She looked Nari in the eyes while she spoke.

She didn't know what she would choose, but one thing was for certain, she wanted to know for sure. Before she made any decisions, Sung-mi had to see if she was indeed pregnant. It was quiet for a moment. Looking down for a moment before she spoke up, breaking the silence, "I think...that...I'm ready. I want to know." She met Nari's eyes, giving her a nod and a half nervous smile. She was ready, because no matter what, she had someone to stand beside her. That gave her just enough confidence to say everything would be okay.

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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=1stbox][div class="scroll"]A warm smile spread across Nari’s face as Sung-Mi thanked her for sharing her story. “Girls have got to stick together, right?” she said before breaking off a block of the chocolate. “Besides – you really think a boy would really understand what it’s like to go through someone like this? Tae didn’t know until yesterday that you can get pregnant even when you’re on your period. Imagine him trying to help you through something like this. He’d be utterly useless” She chuckled before placing the piece of chocolate in her mouth.

Ah, she had a real sweet tooth (once again, like Tae). And the fact that she was having such a successful conversation with Sung-Mi and she eating chocolate was really brightening up her day. So, as she slowly munched on the piece of chocolate in her mouth, she watched as Sung-Mi thought to herself. She could tell that the other girl’s brain was going a thousand kilometres per second. You could tell it from the complexion on her face. And then finally, she spoke.

She wanted to know.

A supportive smile spread across Nari’s face before she nodded with determination. “You’ve got this dude. No, sorry, we’ve got this. Cause I’m going to stay with you throughout it all.” Nari said with enthusiasm in her voice. She leant forward and grabbed the plastic bag from the floor. One by one, she began to fish out the different tests and placed them on the couch between the pair of them. “Okay, so. They say that the best time to do a pregnancy test is in the morning. However, if you are pregnant, then you being sick is generally a later symptom which means your HCG levels might be high enough to see if you’re pregnant or not.”

“Your HCG levels practically double every day when you’re pregnant.” she continued to explain before picking up the first box labelled Clear Blue. “So, I’ve bought you a non-digital and digital version of the Clear Blue tests. I used these when I found out I was pregnant and they’re very reliable. However, you can get these things called a false positive and what happens is that you have a chemical pregnancy. The egg doesn’t attach on to the walls and you sort of just pass it through.”

Nari paused for a moment, wondering if she was overloading the girl with so much information. Her cheeks flushed as she all the sudden became very shy at the thought that maybe she was over sharing too much like usual. “Sorry if I’m rambling too much… My Umma always said I overshare way too much…” she timidly said with a soft chuckle, pushing her hair behind her ear as a force of nervous habit. “I just… I learnt all of this when I was pregnant. I like… almost became obsessed with learning everything about it, you know?”

Pausing once again, she placed the box back down before pointing to the other tests. “I picked up these ones just in case also. As I said, some test can give a false reading and it’s better to have a different type of variety… But uh…” she tapped onto the box which had a picture of the stick on the front of it “All you have to do really is pee on each stick. Or, what I did, I peed into a cup and just dipped each stick in otherwise you’ll be forcing the pee out of you which… isn’t fun nor realistic, is it?”

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]once you know, there's no going back[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Oh God. Yeah, honestly, Sung-mi hadn't even thought about if Tae had to be the one to help her through all of this. She'd probably be the one to calm him down from panicking after she snapped herself out of panic mode. She chuckled quietly to herself. "I swear I've told him that like three times. It's a wonder he hasn't gotten someone pregnant. I've had to teach him so many things," Sung-mi commented. When they were younger, her own mother knew she could protect her daughter more by education than by telling her she couldn't have sex. Tae's Umma, on the other hand, would flip now if she learned about how long gone her baby boy's v card was. His Appa just didn't get involved with that sort of thing.

Sung-mi then tried to follow along as Nari began to explain how the tests work, when the best time to take them was, and why she picked the ones she did. She felt her brain begin to fade out her voice about halfway threw. It's something she did often when listening to her best friend ramble. But she forced herself to listen. It wasn't that she didn't appreciate the information, it was just not exactly her main concern what initials the hormone went by. Nari seemed to recognize that she had been going on for longer than needed. The girl got a bit embarrassing. Sung-mi leaned forward, placing her own hand on top of hers. "You don't have to apologise, if anything an explanation that didn't go on for five hours longer than necessary would be weird," She gave her a warm smile as she spoke. If she had been by herself, she would have not even thought of the cup thing. That was smart. She could see herself having to drink ten bottles of water just to try and take every single one.

Then it was time. Well, time to pee in cup anyways. Not wanting to pee in any one of the glasses she actually used, Sung-mi dug through one of her cupboards to find a styrofoam cup. There we go, that would work. Holding the cup in her hands, she stood just outside her bathroom door. She turned to Nari, feeling the nervousness return, but feeling strong enough to deal with it. She ran her finger along the edge of the cup anxiously. "Nari, seriously, thank you. With you you I-" Laid in bed seeing how everything could go horribly wrong. Thought that I was judged by everyone I passed on the street. Sat on my bathroom floor and cried thinking I was the only person who could deal with this, "would have been lost." The pause in her sentence may have told Nari that she had other things she could have said, but her mouth rejected the words. She hoped that what she had said was enough to tell her how grateful she really was.

Sitting down, cup prepared, Sung-mi knew this would be the most nerve-wracking pee in her life. She stalled slightly as she washed her hands. She felt her hands shake as she opened the bathroom door. Her confidence before was starting to wane. Placing the cup on a paper towel the kitchen counter, she picked up the first test. Sung-mi held it in her hands for a moment, gently tapping the one end against the palm of her hand a few times, willing herself forward. Dipping each one and setting them off to the side, she now knew it was just a waiting game. She set a timer. This was a big moment. There were these little snippets in time that were just before knowing something important. Like just before knowing you had cancer. Or just before seeing a positive pregnancy test. That moment before your whole life could be turned upside down by one simple yes.

Sung-mi chewed the inside of her cheek. She leaned with her back to the counter, staring out the window above her sink. Part of her wanted to say something. To ask Nari questions. She wanted to ask if the girl thought that she, herself, would make a good mom. If she thought about what would have happened if she had kept her baby. If she thought it would be foolish of her to even think she could do this, even if she was by herself. But she didn't. All Sung-mi did was reach out and take her hand in hers, holding it tightly like a drowning person would a lifeguard.

Her heart increased in speed when she heard the timer go off. Sung-mi swallowed the lump in her throat as she tried to prepare herself to look. It took her a few seconds to finally decide to turn around. There they were, every one of the tests on the counter, whether it was little lines or a single word, read the same. Positive. A torrent of emotion exploded with in her brain. Her eyes welled up with tears. Though she was terrified, uncertain, overwhelmed, and more, there was one little voice that told her everything was okay. Because as soon as she saw the definite yes, she was in fact carrying a baby, her heart swelled. That positive told her everything she needed to know in order to make her decision. Sung-mi knew that after this moment, she'd never be alone again. Quietly she finally spoke, "I'm having a baby." A simple phrase, full of wonder and awe, that told Nari everything she needed to know about how she was feeling. That she was going to keep it, and no one could convince her otherwise.

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Nari floated behind Sung-Mi, giving the woman some space as she gathered her cup and began her way towards the bathroom. After all, she didn’t want to smother the girl or make it seem like she was going to follow her into the toilet and watch her pee or something. That would’ve been too weird. However, as Sung-Mi turned to look at her and began to speak, Nari could feel her heart start to swell and the corners of her lips rise. She could sense how anxious the girl was and from her words, she was genuinely thankful for her presence in this situation. “It’s what friends are for.” she responded with a toothy grin.

Because that was what Nari saw them as now; friends. I mean, her boyfriend was Sung-Mi’s best friend. Therefore, she was going to spend all this time with the girl, wasn’t she? Automatically, in Nari’s mind, that made them friends. And Nari was one faithful friend. Much like Tae, she aimed to comfort her friends when in need. And Sung-Mi was in desperate need.

She began to hover in the kitchen, taking all the tests out of their boxes and plastic sleeves (because, well, she didn’t want to be standing by the bathroom door and waiting for Sung-Mi there. After all, she might be able to hear her pee. That would just be weird, right?). Once Sung-Mi returned, Nari was quick to help her dip the tests by handing her a new one once it was its turn to be used. And then… that was it. The wait began. Nari wanted to say something – anything – to make this situation less stressful. But it she just couldn’t seem to find the words right now.

As the other girl leant against the counter, Nari took a spot next to her, trying to find something in the room that could distract her from the nerve-wracking situation behind them. And then she saw it – Sung-Mi holding out her hand before taking hold of hers. A wide grin fell across Nari’s face as she entwined their fingers together, giving her a soft squeeze. Now this was what friends did. She felt glad (giddy even) that someone like Sung-Mi was not only warming up to her but letting her in on something so special. It’s moments like these that you don’t forget in your life. And Nari felt blessed that she was able to help out with the situation liked this.

All the sudden, the alarm chimed. It was time.

Releasing Sung-Mi’s hand, she slowly turned around and looked upon the tests. The bright bold pink and blue dyes screamed ‘positive’ while the digital tests flashed a detection of pregnancy. So it was true; Sung-Mi was pregnant. Dragging her eyes away from the tests, Nari looked at the girl next to her. She held onto her breath, waiting for Sung-Mi’s reaction. Was she going to be happy? Was she going to be devasted? She was still unsure, especially after the way she had somewhat panicked at the party and then today when she said she was scared of what the outcome would be.

She saw those tears and she wondered for a moment if they were tears of sadness. However, her face didn’t scream ‘I’ve ruined my life’. But rather, there was a warmth to it. And then when she spoke, an overwhelming sense of peace smothered Nari. So, it was a good thing. A wide grin fell onto the girl’s face and, unable to control herself, she wrapped her arms around Sung-Mi, pulling in for one of those classic bear hugs that her and Tae were so well known for. “Congratulationssss!” she cooed to the girl, swaying slightly side by side in a state of joy. Pulling back, she placed her hands upon Sung-Mi’s cheeks and looked into her eyes with joy. “You’re going to be an amazing Umma. You got that? And if anyone stands if your way, Tae and I will crack skulls. We’ve got your back”

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[div class=container][div class=image][/div] [div class=blk][div class=title]An Sung-Mi [div class=line][/div] [div class=lil]once you know, there's no going back[/div][/div] [div class=b][div class=lilimage][/div][/div] [div class=info] [div class=post][div class=scroll] Nari pulled Sung-mi into an intense hug. The warmness and affection she felt through the act made her grin wildly. The tears she had been barley holding back decided to stream down her cheeks. The woman had no clue how the news would hit her. She had some idea, but she could never be sure of her own reaction. The thing was, Sung-mi had never expected to feel this happy, this fullness in her heart was a welcomed surprise. Hearing Nari's congratulations really cemented that feeling. Her pulling away and planting her hands on her wet cheeks, telling her she'll be an amazing Umma made her giggle. When she removed her hands, Sung-mi pulled her sleeves to her face to wipe away her tears. She sucked in a snotty breath through her nose. "Thank you. I feel like I keep saying that, but I really mean it. Nari, you've been a real friend today," To say the word friend and associate it with someone new made Sung-mi feel even more elated.

Now, she felt this sense she had to tell someone. Not just any someone, a very specific someone. It wasn't Eun-sang. Sung-mi was very aware that if he had some reservations about them moving in together, he was definitely going to have a hard time hearing she was pregnant. She didn't even want to think about telling him right now. She didn't want the unnerving anxiety to overtake what she was feeling right now. She wanted to keep this bubbly happiness as long as possible. It wasn't her Umma. She wanted to tell Eun-sang first before telling her. If things went well, she wanted him to be there when she told her. If things went... not so well, she knew she could count on her Umma to help. No. Hearing Nari use his name made her want to run to him right now with her news.

Tae-Won. Her best friend. The person she had relied on for almost her whole entire life. Sung-mi knew that he would be there for her. He would take care of her. If she was happy and excited, she knew he would be too. Right? Sung-mi seemed to completely forget about the awkward uneasiness that had been associated with him for the past few weeks. All she could think was she had this amazing, life changing news she wanted him to know. She wanted him to share in every part of it, because she would need Tae every single step of the way.

Nari had helped her today and told her she would help her from then on, for that she was incredibly grateful. Sung-mi knew her mother would be there for her. But her relationship with her mother wasn't the closest and she barely knew Nari. Tae had been her only confidant for a long time now. Her only true friend. Without him, she couldn't do this, even with Eun-sang. She needed him like the air she breathed. He was her rock, her sanity, and her confidence. Sung-mi saw an opportunity with Nari being with her. Tae had been very busy and it was hard for Sung-mi to get a hold of him. Nari seemed to have no problem with that. "Speaking of Tae, can you ask him to get in touch with me? I want to tell him as soon as possible, preferably in person," She told the other girl. She squeezed her hands with an excited smile on her face. "I just..." She continued, "I didn't expect to feel this...good. I can't hold an exciting secret like this from him. I want him to know he's going to be an uncle." Then she thought for a moment, only feeling her excitement build. "Unless he wants to be called Oppa," She wasn't sure why her immediate thought was of her baby being a girl, but as soon as she said that she thought of the possibility of it being a boy as well. Oh that made her want to cry again. "..or Hyung if it's a boy. Oh, Nari I just can't believe it!" Her eyes glossy with tears once more. Sung-mi was picturing herself holding a baby, watching it smile at her, watching her best friend interact with it. No. Not just a baby. Her baby. She had always known she wanted to be a mother, now that it was a reality, she felt so complete. Even with all the uncertainty surrounding her, all the unanswered questions, Sung-mi could only look forward to what was to come.

That was only because Sung-mi wasn't fully aware of what was really coming. If she had, she might have just packed her bags and ran away.
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