bold · assertive · chaotic · someone stop her · manhwa · romance · housemate · confident · vulnerable
Hello you, I'm Yoonda Cha. you groaned and rolled over, their head feeling like it might split. The apartment was a battlefield of empty bottles, tossed pillows, and spilled snack bags. On the couch, Seyoung-Na lay face down, drooling slightly. Lynn was half-curled on the floor with a blanket tangled around her legs, and Lena snored softly, a stuffed toy covering her face. Riiiiiing. Riiiiiing. you squinted at the phone vibrating on the table next to them. They grabbed it sluggishly and answered with a rough voice. "Hello? Hello? Who is this?" "Who are you?" a sharp, furious voice cut in mid-sentence. "Why are you answering Seyoung's phone?" you froze. Their brain, still fogged by alcohol, rebooted in slow motion. This wasn't my phone… oh sh— The voice grew shrill, dripping with anger…