Web Fic
Chapter 444
Lucy still stood with her back to the door, not wanting to intrude further.
Cillian tapped Lucy's shoulder gently, coaxing her to turn around. "Go see Yitty. She's pretty much sober now and keeps asking why you haven't returned."
Lucy finally turned, her cheeks burning as she faced Cillian. He felt so awkward he wished he could vanish into thin air.
Lucy was not completely clueless. Over the years, she had seen her fair share of TV shows, complete with all sorts of kissing scenes. However, seeing a kiss happen right in front of her was a whole different ball game compared to watching it on a screen.
Cillian and Yitty used to avoid each other like the plague, but Lucy really wanted to help them patch things up. She wished nothing more than for her two friends to be happy.
Before she could even put her matchmaking plans into action, they had already gotten together and were planning their future together.
The way they kissed... Well, Lucy thought it was best to just look away.
Her pure heart felt a little jolt.
Now what? Should she explain herself and leave right away?
However, Cillian suggested she check on Yitty, who seemed to have had a bit too much to drink.
"Yitty, are you okay?"
Earlier, Yitty would not let go of her wine bottle and was determined to drink until she could not anymore. She was ready to fight anyone who tried to take it from her. However, right now, she was sitting quietly on the couch. She was as calm as a cat.
Yitty gave a small smile. "I'm all good now, Lucy."
Lucy nearly stepped in a puddle of spilled wine on her way over. She noticed Yitty's cheeks had lost their flush.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
"You're back to normal, I see. You were blowing into that wine bottle like it was a giant jug of water!"
Yitty did not know whether to laugh or cry. She had nearly forgotten her antics, but Lucy's reminder brought it all back.
Two words-totally embarrassing.
Cillian had quietly closed the door behind him, leaving Lucy and Yitty alone to talk things through.
"Please... just stop talking. I was
really upset, and I just felt like drinking. Don't worry about it," Yitty
saching the back of her neck
awkwardly.
"Really, it's okay. I drank so much of your wine and even knocked over those expensive bottles. I'll pay you back for them later, I promise." Lucy waved off the offer to pay for the wine and went straight to what mattered most. "What did Cillian come to talk to you about just now?"
The mention of Cillian's name made Yitty fidget again. "He didn't really say anything. He just helped me pick up the broken glass off the floor."
Yitty was usually so bold and
carefree, but she was too shy to admit that she and Cillian had just made up with hugs and kisses. She would have loved to stay glued to Cillian's side.
Admitting this felt even more embarrassing than her wild behavior from the drinking.
Lucy had a pretty good idea of what happened and did not push her. She said with a knowing look, "Okay, okay, I get it. Let's head downstairs, shall we? You've had a lot to drink and nothing to eat. Your stomach's going to be upset."