Because....
Description
Because there's always a reason.
Sometimes there are several.
Foreword
I haven't typed a word since the beginning of November. Some Americans will understand why. I'm trying to get back into writing slowly, so here's a oneshot that's been sitting on my Google Drive for a long, long time. Hope you like it.
Prologue
WonAh sat at a small cafe table, leg bouncing incessantly. To an observer, the motion had to be due to it being her third cup of coffee. But it wasn't caffeine; It was nerves. A heaping dose of justifiable anxiety.
Her phone rested in front of her. She flipped it around repeatedly; tapping at it, then stopping. She finally took a deep breath and did what she had to do.
WonAh: Where are you?
Her phone chimed just over a minute later.
Superstar: Home
She cursed quietly as his nickname popped up on her screen. She quickly changed the affectionate moniker. After a moment she asked,
WonAh: Are you leaving at some point?
Again, he responded quickly.
Junsu: studio session in a 30
WonAh sighed in relief.
WonAh: Okay
She leaned back in her chair, trying to decide how to pass the time. Her phone went off again.
Junsu: Why?
She started to not say anything back, but decided to be honest.
WonAh: I want to get my things.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes.
Junsu: Okay.
*****
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