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birchleavesdawn · 2 months

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Bitter Taste

Fromis_9 Saerom x Jo Yuri x m!Reader 4.2k words Warning: Watersports, Food play Authors notes: Fulfilling a couple of pretty old requests. The first one is a bit of a vague request and I don't really know what someone would be looking for for that so I hope this story is different enough. This will have at least a part 2 as I like the characters and already have the next part completely mapped out. Will see about anything beyond that. There is also a few easter eggs related to the title of the fic (song) in there, if you know the song maybe you'll catch them.

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Another night on your phone. Eyes exhausted from having the same empty conversations over and over, just for the tiny chance of spending a boring night with someone you'd never see again. Your finger tapped on the same apps you did every time, hoping it would be different, but knowing it would be the same.

Enough of this.

*Ring*... *Ring*...

"Hello?"

"Hey Captain. You busy tonight?"

"Why? Did daddy's luck run out on his dating apps? I knew it wouldn't be long before I was hearing from you again." You could hear her grin through the phone.

"I'm tired of those girls. I just keep swiping, I need something new."

"Well, I'm working right now but I get off in an hour. Why don't you pretty yourself up and come meet me here. I know how we can have a little fun."

*Click*

Saerom was a bit of a wild card. She had gotten you to try many things you would never have even thought possible on your nights together. You couldn't begin to guess what she had in mind, but you were looking forward to something, anything different.

She texted you the address, it was one you recognized and It wasn't very far. After a quick shower, you put on something nice and headed down. A short walk and a couple minutes on the subway and you were there.

Sweet Indulgence Adult Ice Cream 19+

So she was working at an ice cream place now? You wondered what the 19+ meant. Maybe they sold alcohol? The bell chimed as you entered the shop. Saerom was leaning behind the counter on her phone.

"Oh! Hey there handsome. I'll be with you in a minute." She smiled and walked into the back room.

You took a seat near the front, deciding to wait there for her return, taking a chance to size the place up. It was small but not too small. There were three tables in the middle of the floor and two booths on the left wall. A glass counter ran through the middle of the room, filled with various flavors of ice cream. Basically it looked like any standard ice cream shop, with the only difference being the big "19+" written next to the milkshakes on the menu.

Yea must be alcohol. You thought.

That's when you noticed Saerom's coworker pop up from below the cash register. A short girl with shimmering blonde hair tucked neatly into her hairnet. Large, expressive eyes and a smile that was warm and inviting. She looked cute. Like a puppy. "Yuri" was written on her name tag. You watched her, hard at work, unsure if she was even aware of your presence.

Saerom reemerged a few moments later, walking to the door, pulling the blinds shut and flipping the open sign to closed. She whispered something to the other girl who then promptly disappeared into the back where Saerom had just come from. Saerom then made her way over to you. You stood up from your chair to meet her. Without saying a word she grabbed your face and licked firmly up the side of your cheek before growling quietly in your ear. She lifted up her white tank top and flashed you her breasts, before pushing them into your chest. You could feel her erect nipples poking you through your shirt. They probably spent a lot of time like that in such a cold place like this.

"Wow I guess we're getting right into it?"

"You have no idea how badly I want you right now." She grabbed your crotch and gave it a firm squeeze.

"But..."

She let go of your crotch and pulled her shirt back down. Leaving you confused.

"I thought we could play with Yuri tonight. She's pretty cute right?" Saerom said

You turned to look towards the back, the young blonde girl was now standing there, a bright smile on her face, wearing a frilly white apron with nothing on underneath. Her perky breasts were on display, along with a clean shaven slit that peeked out from below the bottom. Her legs were slender and shapely. You turned back to Saerom, who had a big grin on her face.

"So, what do you say?"

"Well she seems pretty excited and you know I'm not one to disappoint a lady. Especially one that looks like that."

"Great, then pick a flavor and Yuri is going to begin preparing our milkshakes."

"Chocolate cookies looks good."

Saerom nodded to Yuri.

Yuri spun around, revealing her perfectly plump backside. You caught Saerom staring out the corner of your eye, her mouth open, a lustful gaze. You really couldn't blame her, Yuri's body was incredible.

Yuri bent over the freezer, sticking her ass out as far as she could, and pulled out the tub of chocolate cookies ice cream, before carrying it into the back.

Saerom approached you once again, now fixated on the tightness on display in the front of your trousers. She breathed hot air into your ear while playfully biting your lobe. Her hands going for your belt.

"I'll make this quick. But don't worry, this is just a taste of what's to come." She winked.

Saerom wasted no time. She dropped to her knees, pulling down your pants and underwear, exposing your stiff and twitching member to the cool air. She took your head between her lips. She bobbed her head, quickly and forcefully, sucking hard while swirling her tongue. Your hands reached down to hold her, feeling her silky black hair slide through your fingers. You moaned softly, watching her move her head, sliding her glistening lips up and down your cock. The sloppy sounds of her movements were only outdone by the soft moans she was making as she worked. She knew exactly what you liked.

"READY!"

You heard Yuri shouting from the back. And once again Saerom let go of you, your shaft slick with her saliva, now feeling exceptionally exposed to the frigid air. She rose and straightened herself out.

"We'll finish later. For now let's enjoy our shakes."

"You're really just going to leave me like this?"

"Of course!"

Saerom motioned to the back.

You walked in after her, following her lead. The back of the store also looked like any ordinary ice cream parlor. Stacks of boxes labeled cups, spoons, bowls. The freezers and mixers sat along the far wall, a large refrigerator filled with various types of milk on your right, and a large steel door that clearly led to the walk-in freezer beside it. What caught your attention though was the floor to ceiling curtain that was hiding another part of the room. On one side of it, there was a steel chute that came from behind it and then led to the countertop where several milkshake glasses stood. Each one was filled to the brim with a thick, creamy shake.

"Grab your shake and give it a taste!" Saerom said excitedly.

"It should be that darker one there at the end."

You grabbed the shake she pointed to, and gave it a taste. The rich chocolate flavor was sweet and delicious. You hadn't expected ice cream to taste this good.

"Mmmm." You hummed, taking another sip.

"I like it."

"Like it?"

"Love it!"

Saerom laughed, pleased by your reaction.

"That's so good." You said, wiping a bit of it from your lip.

"I've never tasted anything quite like it. That bitter taste. Is that the alcohol?"

She looked confused. "What do you mean? There's no alcohol in this."

"Wait, really?"

"Of course not, silly. I wouldn't do that to you." She was now grinning ear to ear.

"So then, why did she call this the '19+' menu?"

"That's because of our secret ingredient."

Saerom motioned to the curtain.

"Would you like to see?"

Your curiosity piqued, you nodded.

She took hold of the curtain and drew it back, revealing the real reason for the 19+ on the menu. Yuri was knelt down on top of a small wooden platform with a thin mattress atop, her legs spread wide, her hands resting on her thighs. The steel chute that you had seen from the other side of the curtain, now entirely visible, was attached to the platform between Yuri's legs.

"I think you've figured out what's going on here, but why don't you let me show you anyway. Yuri, are you ready?"

"YES MISS SAEROM" Yuri shouted, her voice dripping with excitement.

"Now the girls who work here will often do this part on their own, but for the sake of the demonstration, I'm going to help her."

You watched as Saerom stepped forward and took Yuri's chin in her hand, leaning in and planting a passionate kiss on her soft lips.

"I'm going to make you feel really good." She whispered in her ear, before taking a step back and slapping her ass.

Yuri yelped. "Thank you Miss Saerom."

Saerom then climbed up onto the platform and moved behind Yuri, squatting down. She pulled Yuri's ass up to meet her face, spreading her cheeks and sticking her tongue inside.

"Mmmmm." Yuri moaned, closing her eyes.

Saerom's tongue danced around inside Yuri's asshole. Spreading her spit and getting her ready. After a few moments, she stopped and stood up.

"I can still taste the chocolate cookies ice cream you asked for. Good choice!"

Saerom reached forward and grabbed a spoon and a small white tub off the shelf in front of her, opening it and placing it on the platform next to Yuri's leg.

"We're going with classic vanilla for this one."

She then scooped out a spoonful of the ice cream and smeared it on her finger, pressing it against Yuri's rear, and then pushing her finger inside with the ice cream.

"Hnnng" Yuri groaned.

Saerom continued, working her finger deeper and deeper inside Yuri's asshole until she had the whole thing buried. She then slid it out slowly, letting her anus tighten around it.

"How does that feel?" She asked.

"Mmmmmm" Yuri responded, unable to manufacture any words.

"Yuri is really sensitive. It's how she's able to produce so many drinks over the course of a day."

Saerom scooped another glob of ice cream, pressing it into Yuri's asshole. Once again pushing her finger inside.

She repeated the process a couple more times before deciding that that would be enough. Yuri was starting to tremble now, her body beginning to shake as the effects of the ice cream began to take hold.

"How are you doing, baby girl?"

"I'm doing good, Miss Saerom." Yuri whimpered.

The ice cream had already begun to melt from Yuri's asshole, coating her pussy and running down the back of her thighs before being collected by the chute below her. Saerom dipped her finger in the melted liquid, bringing it to her mouth and giving it a taste.

"Mmm. Just right." She said.

She then turned her attention to Yuri's cunt, rubbing her fingers over her folds.

"And what's going on down here. Is it time yet?"

"Yes... Miss Saerom, I think so."

She gave her lips another pass over before sliding her fingers inside, eliciting a low moan from Yuri. She then removed her fingers and brought them up to her own mouth, savoring another taste of her favorite girl.

"You taste delicious, Yuri. Like a little angel. So sweet and pure."

"Thank you Miss Saerom."

Saerom then turned her attention to you.

"Why don't you come up and get yourself a taste straight from the source?"

She motioned for you to approach. You eagerly climbed up onto the platform and crawled behind Yuri, her beautiful ass and pussy now just inches from your face. Her sweet smell was intoxicating.

"Come on, take a bite." Saerom encouraged.

You reached out, taking hold of Yuri's ass cheeks, squeezing them together and spreading them apart, the melted ice cream having left them looking glossy and inviting. You stuck out your tongue and licked along her crack. You could feel her body twitch slightly at your touch. You followed the trail of vanilla down the curve of her ass, the smooth skin sliding under your tongue. She tasted amazing. You pressed your tongue to her cunt, licking the melted ice cream from her lips before finally sliding your tongue inside. Her pussy was warm and offset the cold of the ice cream. The taste was even better than her asshole.

"That's it. Get nice and deep." Saerom cooed. One of her hands had found its way into the front of her pants, she was visibly getting off to the sight of you tongue fucking her baby girl.

You pushed your tongue deeper into Yuri's pussy, feeling her clench and squirm. You danced your tongue around inside her, her moans growing louder.

"Ahhh. Ahhhh. Ahhhhhhh." Yuri had become a whimpering mess.

Saerom reached her free hand down and rubbed Yuri’s clit. Yuri's hips began to rock and sway as she fucked your face.

"I'm gonna cum, Miss Saerom."

Yuri's breathing was labored, her moans desperate. You felt her pussy clamp down on your tongue. Her legs were shaking, losing their ability to hold her weight. Before you knew it a stream of her nectar was pouring out of her, filling your mouth, splashing all over your cheeks and running down your chin then collecting in the chute between her legs.

"Good job, baby girl. That was wonderful." Saerom praised her. "Look how much we got!"

She ran her hand through Yuri's hair and planted a kiss on her cheek.

"You were a perfect little angel for our guest."

"Thank you Miss Saerom."

Saerom turned to you, seeing the mess Yuri had made on your face, a look of pride washing over her.

"Here, let me help you clean that up."

Saerom pulled you close and licked your face clean. Taking her time to lap up every last drop.

"Mmmm." She moaned. "God it tastes so good."

You could feel her hot breath on your face. She kissed your cheek, while her hand returned to your crotch, massaging your cock through the fabric.

"Alright I've waited long enough. It's my turn now."

She didn't wait for a response, instead she threw you down onto the mattress next to Yuri, who was still recovering from her orgasm.

"Clothes off. Now." She commanded.

You hastily pulled off your shirt, throwing it to the floor. Your pants and underwear following.

"That's it. You're always so good."

"Now get over here on your knees. I want you to look into my eyes the whole time... or so help me..."

She pulled down her skirt and kicked off her panties. Her pussy looked so inviting, juices had already begun leaking down her thighs. You wasted no time, crawling over and stopping before her feet.

"Wait. No touching yet. I've been holding this in all night."

You sat there obediently, your cock painfully hard. Saerom took a step towards you and lowered her folds to your face, an intoxicating scent of lilac and yearning emanating. Grabbing your hair with both hands, she tilted your head back, forcing your mouth open and giving herself full access.

Suddenly a warm stream hit your tongue, catching you by surprise. You made sure to keep your gaze locked with hers just as she directed, disobeying her when she was like this would only spell bad news for you.

Her golden liquid flooded your mouth. You swallowed as fast as you could but the stream was relentless. The pressure causing it to spill out over your chin, down your chest and falling onto your twitching member. You could feel her fluids warming you on the inside and out.

It tasted like heaven, sweet and bitter and everything in between. She looked down at you, satisfied.

"Drink up, baby." She said between hitched breaths, her grip on your hair tightening.

She finally ran out and lifted herself from your face, leaving your mouth and nose drenched. She licked the sweat from her lips, taking a moment to admire her work.

"Fuck!" She exhaled.

She ran a hand through her hair, pushing it back out of her face.

"Look at the mess we've made. Tsk Tsk. You know I can't have you inside me all filthy like that."

Saerom stepped over and sat next to Yuri, who had managed to sit herself up and had been enjoying the show.

"Yuri, darling, could you do me a favor and clean our friend's cock for me? But do not let him cum."

"Of course Miss Saerom."

She got to work immediately. Her eyes grew wide at the thought of tasting Saerom's juices on you. She wrapped her small, soft hand around the base of your cock and gave it a firm squeeze.

"It's so big! And the smell..." She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. "It's so good!"

She licked her lips, before leaning in and taking the tip of your shaft into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around, coating your head with her saliva. You let out a quiet groan. After the blue balls you'd been getting all night, the mere contact from her mouth was almost enough to push you over the edge already.

Saerom was clearly enjoying the show, a satisfied smile on her face. She leaned in and whispered something in Yuri's ear. Yuri's eyes lit up again. She nodded and went back to her task, wrapping her lips tightly around your shaft.

"Now that's a good girl."

The way she looked down at Yuri with such adoration, such pride, it was enough to make your heart melt. You could tell she cared for her deeply.

Yuri continued, bobbing her head up and down your shaft, her tongue working furiously to clean you. She was making quite a mess with her spit leaking down her chin. She didn't seem to care one bit.

Saerom leaned in and kissed Yuri on the forehead.

"That's enough, my sweet."

Yuri released your cock with a wet pop. Your shaft now absolutely coated in her drool.

Saerom turned her attention to you. "I think you've earned a reward, don't you?"

You nodded, the ache in your loins was getting completely unbearable.

"Go on then. Come and take it."

Saerom lay back and spread her legs, showing off her glistening pink slit. You crawled between her legs, and pressed your tip against her opening.

"That's it. Don't hold back."

That was all you needed to hear. Those words producing a feral response deep inside you. You thrust your hips forward, burying your cock inside her, causing a gasp to escape her lips. You were on top of her, your body moving entirely on instinct. Hands grabbing at her thighs, pulling her close, trying to get deeper. You could feel her nails digging into your back, her teeth on your neck. The sounds of her moans were enough to drive you crazy.

"Ah.. f.." She bit down on your shoulder, her moans muffled, unable to get any words out.

Your thrusts were growing more erratic and less controlled. You were both losing yourselves. The tension inside her was building. She clung to you, her arms wrapped around you tightly and her breath hot on your neck. Her walls were pulsating, clenching around your shaft . You could feel her orgasm approaching.

"Aaaah." She cried out, her eyes rolling back. "I'm going to ..."

"Fucking do it then." You growled. The feeling of her pussy spasming around you. You kept the pace steady and guided Saerom through her orgasm. Her body shaking and trembling beneath you.

"God damn you're beautiful." You whispered. "But I’m not done. Ready to go again?"

She summoned the last remnants of her strength to offer you a delicate nod.

You rolled her over flat on her stomach and pulled her thighs together, placing your knees on either side. You admired the sight of her glistening backside for a moment, the sweat beading down from her ass and her shoulders before coming to a rest in the small of her back. You took a fistful of each of her cheeks to support yourself, before slowly tracing one long line up the length of her back with your tongue. The saltiness of her sweat paired well with the bitterness of her piss that still lingered in your mouth.

"Ah..." She gasped, shivering as a reaction to the surprise sensation.

You pressed the tip of your cock against her asshole, feeling her muscles clench. You plunged forward, the pressure giving way and the head of your shaft slipping inside. She let out a loud gasp as you slid deeper, continuing until your hips met hers.

You began to thrust, her ass was clenching around you. The wet slap of your skin on hers filling the air. She was gripping the mattress with everything she had left, causing her knuckles to turn white. You picked up the pace, feeling her insides stretch around you. You reached under and took hold of her breast, squeezing and pulling at her nipple. She let out a low moan as you continued to pound her.

"Fuck me harder." She panted, her voice strained.

You did as you were told. Thrusting faster and harder, slamming her into the mattress. She was a writhing, whimpering mess beneath you. Her voice growing louder, the sounds escaping her becoming increasingly animalistic. She was reaching her limits.

"Fuck. That's it. Make sure you cum inside me."

Her body was tensing up, the pressure inside her growing. You could feel her muscles contracting around your shaft, gripping you like a vice. You could tell she was going to burst at any second. You picked up the pace. Thrusting even harder. You wanted her to explode.

Saerom's whole body began to shake. You could see the strain on her face. You continued to fuck her. You couldn't stop. She was cumming. Her whole body convulsed, her screams echoing off the walls. You continued to pound her, driving her body into the mattress, not letting up. She was lost in the throes of pleasure. The orgasm had completely consumed her.

Her voice was hoarse. You couldn't tell if she was even making any sounds anymore. She had stopped moving, her eyes rolled back and her body limp. You continued to pound her ass, until your own release finally came. You let out a loud growl and thrust forward one final time, burying yourself as deep inside her as you possibly could. You could feel the warmth of your seed flooding her insides, the excess spilling out onto her aching pussy.

Saerom lay there motionless, but breathing heavily. You could feel the aftershocks of her orgasm still rippling through her body. You gently pulled out, releasing your hold on her and letting her fall back down flat on her stomach.

You collapsed beside her, panting, both of you completely spent. The next thing you knew, Yuri was standing above you, smiling. She handed you each a glass of water, which you happily accepted and chugged it down.

"Thank you Yuri. You've been wonderful."

She simply smiled and bowed.

"Well, I suppose we should clean up and be on our way." Saerom said, having partially come back to her senses. “As much as we’d all like to sit here for a while, it’s getting late.”

"Yes. It's quite late and we have a busy day tomorrow." Yuri chimed in.

"By the way, I promised Yuri that you would take her home tonight. I'll tidy up here, why don't you two get going. I don't want to keep Yuri up any longer than necessary."

"Ahh.. what?"

"Don't worry, you've already made her cum so she shouldn't be any trouble. Plus she can make herself useful. Now shoo. Get dressed and get out of here."

Saerom and Yuri dressed while you did the same. Once everyone was presentable, you took Yuri and headed for the door. As you walked out, Yuri handed you a new shake in a to-go cup.

"This is the one we just made together!"

"I can't wait to taste it." You replied, smiling.

You held her hand and walked her home. You enjoyed the silence, not saying much on the way, but enjoying each other's company.

When you finally arrived back at your place, you unlocked the door and motioned Yuri in, following close behind. You both kicked off your shoes and made your way into the kitchen, where you put the milkshake down on the counter.

"I only have one bed, but it's pretty big. I'm assuming that after tonight you won't mind sharing one anyway. You go on in, 2nd door on the right, I need to find a spot in the freezer for this milkshake."

You watched Yuri walk away, admiring the way her hips swayed, before heading over to the freezer. You placed the shake in empty corner and shut the door. You then made your way to the bedroom. Despite only being about 30 seconds behind her, she was already fast asleep on your bed. You made sure she had enough blankets before crawling into bed next to her. A moment later, you were also fast asleep.

#fromis 9 smut #fromis 9 saerom smut #jo yuri smut #kpop smut

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usedpidemo · 2 days

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a tale of two (concert) halves... (storytime!)

I've made it clear over the past few updates that my real life struggles have really backed us into a corner. If the first half of 2024 was on hard difficulty, the second half has so far been on brutal. Personal relationships are falling apart, our physical health has been going through hell, and our finances are struggling to keep up with ever increasing debts. As much as I am a man of faith, I do struggle with maintaining such devout trust on the daily, because I am afraid of the worst.

But even during these tough times, it's comforting to know I won't be left for dead, and I can still find enjoyment in them.

Not gonna lie, I thought I would never attend a concert this year. IVE was coming back after a little over a year, but I didn't have money for it (and is something I still struggle to move on from). ITZY was coming back less than eight months when I saw them, but no Lia, and the ticket selling was insanely early (fuck you Live Nation). The only other girl group I think came here was fromis_9, which I still would love to see, but that was for a festival, so the setlist was extremely limited—and it was during finals week, so that was not gonna happen. There's just been an overall downturn of concerts compared to last year, so whether or not this is a good thing, you decide. (Seriously, no aespa, no (G)I-DLE, no NMIXX, etc.)

However—here comes Red Velvet, one of the holy trinity of 3rd gen girl groups (TwicePinkVelvet), celebrating their 10th anniversary with an Asia tour. By some miracle, I got a stimulus check two months ahead of my birthday, and yet it was still a hard decision, because I wasn't sure if other girl groups would also tour near the end of the year. Looking at what's to come for the last quarter of the year, I highly doubt it and 2025 is sure to be stacked, so it all paid off in retrospect.

It was a completely different experience than the first two outings. For one, it was fucking standing floor over seated, so I knew my body would be put through the torture rack. Second was the unpredictability of where I would end up—thankfully it wasn't first come first serve where I would be forced to camp early (which by the way, concert campers are disgusting and should be arrested). Still, my positioning would depend on my queuing number (which in itself was dependent on when you would buy your ticket, and obviously unless you got into the site as soon as it loaded up, the earlier), and while it wasn't completely shit—it still meant that a majority would get their preferred spot over mines.

Cut to the actual concert day and it was a tale of two halves. The first was the pre-concert, which wasn't all bad at the start—but then there was the queuing before entering the venue. I could have easily waited and taken my sweet time exploring and doing other shit, but I was pressured to queue early out of fear of not getting a good spot. I forgot that since it was queuing numbers, they would rearrange the line anyway, so I never really had a chance lmao. I really shot myself in the foot quite literally by adding an extra two hours standing around.

Everyone in VIP was given a bonus member card, and I didn't end up getting my bias. I tried bartering with other fans, but I absolutely failed. To add insult to injury, everyone else were able to trade and/or get theirs, so that fucking sucks.

It was also the first time I was forced to wear some kind of noise control for my ears. Didn't really have earplugs but Airpods were certainly a nice alternative. Fucking hell—this was the loudest of the three crowds I've ever been a part of, and it doesn't help that the audience would screech and shout out of tune. It was so goddamn annoying. Then you get to the ments/speeches, and they would just fucking bark and make monkey noises while the members were talking, and after performances. I counted a total of 12-14 times this happened throughout, and it never got any better. If the members weren't encouraging the audience, I'd probably have socked someone in the nose out of annoyance at some point.

As for the overall concert itself, I had a blast! I'm not that familiar with Red Velvet's colorful discography, but they performed most of their hits and title tracks (ripperoni Russian Roulette and Chill Kill). Not only that, but the set ran for almost 3 hours (2 hours 50 minutes as they did start like 10 minutes past schedule), and the energy persisted all throughout. Wendy was constantly flaunting her vocals, but Joy. Joy was absolutely fucking insane. Also, the fucking Zimzalabim encore is something everyone needs to experience once in their lifetime.

I wish I could say the pain was all worth it—but of course, life being life, it decides to fuck with me one more fucking time with the middle finger. After the show ended, we were all told to stay in our spots for the send-off event as everyone else were escorted out and the raffle winners from lower seating tiers were pulled in. We waited for 40 minutes, and then the members come out. It should be a cool moment! Except they were led by staff straight to the extended stage for a bit and then they'd get off, completely neglecting the sides, where me and a few others were. They would eventually go around the venue, but by the time we realized what has happening, it was too late—we never got to see them up close properly.

I'll be honest, while I don't feel as bothered thinking about it a few days on, when it happened, it almost ruined the entire experience for me. The organizers/staff had misdirected us and didn't organize properly, so some of us got a lesser experience than those who won the raffle, which is worse for us since we paid more. The send-off treatment here was way—way worse than in Bangkok and Jakarta, and it fucking pisses me off. We can't have shit in this country. I don't blame the girls for it; they were just following instructions and they had a flight to catch shortly after (not to mention they were tired as fuck). Still, the fact I paid so much for that underwhelming send-off experience just reinforces my opinion that hi-touches are simply better. At least everyone gets a fair shot, even if it was very brief. You can't win them all, I guess. I also do believe that it was bound to happen, the first two experiences were near-perfect and flawless in execution, so something had to give to bring me back down to earth.

Nevertheless, even if for just a few hours, it's nice to find some comfort and enjoyment despite the world around me crumbling down. To think that they're 10 years on and still as active as their younger contemporaries in K-pop is astounding. I can see why they're among the most beloved girl groups ever; there's only a handful with equal the talent and discography to match. This was also my first outing with a new camera, and when it was hitting, the shots were fucking hitting.

I really wish Bamboleo was part of the set tho.

#update #storytime

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huellitaa · 5 months

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bee's record player, april edition 🎀𓂃 ࣪˖

──★ ˙ ̟🎀 INTRO

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bubble gum, newjeans

♡ released april 26th, 2024

♡ single

♡ running time: 3 minutes 41 seconds

bewitched: the goddess edition, laufey

♡ released april 26th, 2024

♡ full album / LP

♡ best songs: goddess, promise, dreamer, must be love, trouble, from the start

♡ running time: 1 hour 1 minute

──★ ˙ ̟🎀 BEE'S TRACKS: TOP 10

♡ 10. quarter life, tomorrow x together

THIS SONG IS EVERYTHING TO ME YOU DONT GET IT. YOU ACTUALLY DONT UNDWRSTAND YOUNWILL NEVER UNDERSTAND MY INTENSE OVERWHELMING INDESCRIBABLE LOVE FOR THIS SONG. I LOVE IT SO MUCH

♡ 9. read your mind, sabrina carpenter

I CANT READ UR MIND🗣🗣shes so real for this whole song and its sUCH a vibe who allowed her to make this song and just give it to us. like. For Free. what the fuck. perfect

♡ 8. bring it on, fromis_9

this song is so girlypop ive been so obsessed???? fromis 9 are so underrated i swear like unlock my world has to be one of my favourite albums of all time ever. in love!

♡ 7. i'll see you there tomorrow, tomorrow x together

@bananacatmeow THERE'LL BE NO MORE SORROW I'LL SEE U THERE TMOROW 🗣🗣🗣🔥🔥🔥 self explanatory i fucking love this song so much actually

♡ 6. bad for business, sabrina carpenter

THIS IS MY FAVOURITE SONG AT THE MOMENT <3 its a little more recent thats why its only on number 6 but it reminds me of my princess and i just love it in general so this song is the loml. ONE OF MY FAV SABRINA SONGS EVERR I LOVE ITTTT <3

♡ 5. smart, le sserafim

yes this is on my top 10 again.... this song goes so hard im sorry idk what to tell u 😕

♡ 4. bad news, kiss of life

okay i wasnt actually expecting this to be on here but bad news has to be the best kiof song like ever honestly beats everything. the high notes give me life and this whole album is my chaotic girl anthem honestly

♡ 3. the killa, tomorrow x together

self explanatory. the tinnitus effect goes so hard on this song i cant explain i want to inject it into my blood genuinely the most ass shaking song released this year or like ever for that matter go txt slut era!!!

♡ 2. espresso, sabrina carpenter

my give a fucks are on vacationnnn 🎀 I FUCKING LOVE THIS SOBG OH MY GOSHHHHHH IVE BEEN SO OBSESSED ALL MONTH. SABRINA I LOVE U SO BAD THIS SONG IS MY EVERYTHING. AJJAJSJAJSJSSJJSJSDJNSNSNSNAJDJ

♡ 1. deja vu, tomorrow x together

no words. music video made me sob my heart out and this song touched me so deeply i cant even begin to explain. txt ilysm

──★ ˙ ̟🎀 ALBUMS

♡ 1. emails i can't send, sabrina carpenter

we were all expecting this be honest 😭 i have quite literally NOT SHUT UP about this album the WHOLE MONTH and ive been so obsessed w sabrina its actually insane like this was so obvious actually 😭💓

♡ 2. minisode 3: tomorrow, tomorrow x together

once again self explanatory i had had such a bad breakdown like a few days before this came out and the deja vu mv made me cry so bad because of the sheer fact it resonated with me so much 😭 i love them so much and they did amazing AS ALWAYS txt never misses 💓💓💓

♡ 3. the tortured poets department, taylor swift

the way i actually really didnt like this album at first??? its grown on me so much though the lyric writing is IMMACULATE and i feel its more focused on lyrics and writing more than production this time unlike midnights, which was probably why it didnt instantly click with me straight away. comfort album

♡ 4. fake it flowers, beabadoobee

IM SO EXCITED FOR BEA3 YOU DONT UNDERSTAND. fake it flowers is like the loml i love fake it flowers more than i love my life fake it flowers is love fake it flowers is life everybody worship fake it flowers now

♡ 5. back to black, amy winehouse

I LOVE AMY WINEHOUSE SO MUCH RAHHH THE MOVIE AB HER CAME OUT THIS MONTH AND IVE BEEN RELISTENING TO BACK TO BLACK AND IM SO OBSESSED 😭😭😭💕💕💕

──★ ˙ ̟🎀 ARTISTS

♡ TOMORROW X TOGETHER (woahh im so shocked ahahah i didnt expect this at all)

♡ SABRINA CARPENTER (woahhhh im so surprised ahahahaha)

♡ TAYLOR SWIFT (ttpd my love)

♡ BEABADOOBEE (YOSHIMI FOREST MAGDALENE 🗣🗣🗣🔥🔥🔥‼️‼️📢📢📢)

♡ TWICE (obviously.)

──★ ˙ ̟🎀 SPECIAL MENTIONS

♡ coachella this month!!! le sserafim girls i love you so bad but this performance was NOT IT 😭 sabrina u were amazing though bb ily carried the whole show

♡ AND I DONT EVEN CARE IF IT MAKES ME SOUND INSANE I RAN MY FINGERS THROUFH YOUR HAIR AND I THANKED GOD TO TOUCH THE FLAME CUZ I SWORE NECKS WERE.MADE FOR BRUISING I SWORE LIPS WERE MADE FOR LIES AND I THOUGHT IF YOUD EVER LEAVE ME THAT ID BE THE REASON WHY

♡ im the biggest alley rose stan FIGHT ME.

──★ ˙ ̟🎀 EDITOR'S NOTE

thank you so much for reading this month's edition of bee's record player! i have so much fun writing these and rambling about my silly music and i hope you enjoy them too 💕 if there's anybody or anything you'd like me to mention, edit, or keep up with in these, then always feel free to tell me, im always open to new suggestions!

lots of love, and until next month! ♡

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omegamannn · 7 months

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The Omega Library 3/10

BlackPink(2/2) Rosé -Gala Gal -The Interview -Queen -Incandescent -Sweetest dreams -Safety net pt. 1 -Safety net pt.2 -Needy -Kiss and make up -Blackpink in your area pt. 3 Jisoo -Blackpink in your area pt. 2 -In motion -Unravel Cignature Jeewon -Party Time -Train to Busan 2 Dreamcatcher Multiple Members -Drunk on love with Dreamcatcher Gahyeon -Service Room -Never safe for work -Love isn't easy -The dreadful need in the devotee -Love isn't easy Sua -Overwhelming Overtime JiU -30 years later Yoohyeon -Luck inside her backdoor -Bon Voyage Dami -Edge of tomorrow -Panda Making El7z Up Yeeun -Oppaheimer Everglow Onda -Painfully Sweet Yiren -Idol Club -Everflow Fromis_9 Multiple Members -Lottery Earnings 3: Sunday Soiree -Channel 9 pt. 1 -Channel 9 pt. 2 -Channel 9 pt. 3 Saerom -Hour Glass -Jitters -Reign -On Public's Eye Hayoung -Competition -The Gamer and the Pornstar Chaeyoung -Idol Zoo feat. Isa(StayC) -CS Get Degrees -Better workout Nagyung -Stop Teasing -A Business Proposal -On Public Bathroom Jiheon -Daddy - A tinder story -[PPV] BG SEX PERFECT PINK HAIR KOREAN COLLEGE GIRL RIDES AND GETS CREAMPIED - Full Ver ($30).mp4 -BarelyLegalGirls2021Scene9.mov.exe

(G)I-DLE Multiple Members -California Love -O Sole Mio -The glide -Crossing the river -Hard to break the habit Soyeon -Frenzied -The judge -"Roll your fucking eyes again and I'll give you a reason to roll em." -Nightmare's salvation Minnie -Exam Stress Yuqi -Staircase: Prepotent Pleasure. -Untitled Miyeon -For all the right reasons -For all the right reasons pt. 2 -The woman of my dreams -Starlet -Silver Vixens feat. Jinsoul -Executive Toys H1-Key Riina -Rose in the Concrete Jungle Itzy(1/2) Multiple Members -Untitled -Untitled 2 -Distance -Christmas Present -Best Christmas present ever -Best Christmas present ever pt. 2 -Leader and baby brat -It's ok that you like it, babe -Yuna Chaeryeong Threesome -Pretty please Yuna -Diplomat's Party -Romeo -She Always Gets What She Wants -A helping hand -Awards after-party affair -Manager Oppa -Public Indecency -Entertainment -Renewed -Desire -Naughty -Untitled feat. Karina -HONNE, TATAMAE & THE OTHER ONE -Untitled Threesome -Forbidden Desires: A bodyguard's affair -Untitled

#smut #kpop #girl group #TheOmegaLibrary #itzy #h1key #gidle #cignature #dreamcatcher #everglow #fromis 9 #el7z up

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kimbappykidding · 2 years

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Imagine Beomgyu teasing you constantly and you assume it’s because he doesn’t like you when actually it’s just the opposite...

You were a member of fromis_9 and of course knew some of your fellow label mates. You were friends with Yeonjun and through him had gotten to know his members but one in particular stood out.

Beomgyu.

You weren't sure why but ever since Beomgyu had first met you he had an obsession with teasing you. Sometimes it'd be over small things like making fun of your song or mimicking your line over and over again. Other times it would be more embarrassing like the time you mispronounced a word during a promotion circuit interview and he laughed hysterically about it for five minutes and wouldn't stop bringing it up. Yeonjun had told you that was how Beomgyu was. That he was just very playful and loved to tease but it honestly felt like he just had it out for you, like he actually disliked you and was trying to upset you. You kept wondering what you'd done to make him hate you so much. Had you offended him? Was he upset you were over at his dorm so much and he wanted you to stop coming around? You wondered it every time he was around but got nowhere. It had gotten to the stage where you were now nervous around Beomgyu because you expected him to make fun of you at any moment. Your members were aware of this and so were constantly on the look out at work or at award shows.

You were heading back to your dressing room with your members when your leader Saerom paused. "Erm not to worry you but Beomgyu is up ahead". "What!" you cried "I can't deal with him right now I really can't". "Well he's right by our dressing room door leaning on the wall so we could pretend we've forgotten something and go walk around for a bit?". You knew your members were tired because you'd just performed but they were all so nice they would walk around with you. You couldn't do that to them so shook your head "no come on...maybe he won't say anything". Of course he did. "Hey y/n that was a great performance" he called. "Thanks" you replied but he wasn't done. "I especially like that move at the end, what do you call it?" and he began imitating when you almost fell over laughing his head off. "Ha ha" you replied and rushed into your dressing room slamming the door. TxT won an award and Yeonjun texted you saying they were having a celebration at their place. You and the girls went but the minute you walked in you saw Beomgyu and regretted your decision. Yeonjun came to greet you but Beomgyu beat him to it. "Welcome ladies" he smiled "drinks are in the kitchen, snacks are on the tables and ow y/n be careful there are lots of potentially slippery places" before laughing. You sighed and Yeonjun shot you an apologetic look. "I'll do my best" you replied and walked away. Yeonjun came over with you and patted your arm "y/n just ignore him, he likes getting a reaction" and you nodded "I know but it's hard". Yeonjun had noticed your reaction to Beomgyu's teasing and tried to help, distracting Beomgyu or ensuring you were never left alone with Beomgyu and tried giving his member subtle signs to back off but it didn't work. You took a deep breath trying to calm yourself and smiled. "Better?" Yeonjun asked. You nodded and went to speak when you were cut off by a change in music. Beomgyu had put your latest song on and was mocking it in front of a crowd of people who laughed. He was singing your parts and you sighed "you know I don't think this was a good idea, I'm going to hear off". Yeonjun frowned "no! Y/n you deserve to let some steam off and party". "Yeah but I don't think that's what I'd be doing tonight but thank you for inviting me. I'm just going to go home and sleep" and you discreetly exited through the back door so Beomgyu wouldn't see. Yeonjun was upset all night about you leaving early and he couldn't stop thinking about it even hours later. Once the party had ended the members all happened to be sat together in different stages of drunkenness. Beomgyu was pretty drunk but Yeonjun was almost sober. They were discussing everyone who came tonight and Soobin frowned "I never got to say hi to Y/n". "Y/n was here?" Kai asked "I didn't even see her". "She left early because she's so borrrring" Beomgyu called loudly and the members chuckled slightly but Yeonjun didn't find it so funny. "Why are you so hard on her?" he asked and Beomgyu paused "I'm not hard on her". "Yes you are, you're actually really horrible and mean to her". Beomgyu laughed "no I'm not, you need to learn to take a joke". "It's not a joke if it upsets someone!" Yeonjun said getting angry and sensing this Soobin sat up "why don't we wind down for the night?" but Beomgyu was also aggravated. "I'm not upsetting anyone I'm joking! If y/n didn't like it she'd tell me". "Would she?" Yeonjun asked "because you're such good friends? You've been nothing but horrible to her since you first met her, do you really think she'd confide in you?". "Oh and she confides in you all the time right?" Beomgyu retorted "because you're so close, are you two together or something?". Yeonjun frowned confused where this was coming from and why Beomgyu said that with such malice. "What no but even if we were why would you be so upset..." when he realised. It all made sense! Beomgyu always teased people for some sort of reaction but mainly attention and so he teased you because he wanted you to interact with him. Beomgyu liked you! Yeonjun realised his theory was right because after his last question the room went silent awkwardly. The members all looked to Beomgyu who had gone very pale and didn't know what to say. "You like Y/n" Yeonjun said and Beomgyu glared "you'd love that wouldn't but no I couldn't care less about her" and he stormed from the room. The members all turned to Yeonjun and he frowned unsure what on earth he'd just discovered. After that Beomgyu wouldn't speak to Yeonjun and his behaviour to both of you changed completely. With Yeonjun he acted like that conversation never happened and there was a cold wall between them. With you, Beomgyu simply left you alone. He didn't comment or initiate any conversation with you and you quickly realised because of how frequently he used to do it. You asked Yeonjun if something had happened but he said nothing was wrong. Yeonjun couldn't explain you without telling you how Beomgyu felt so he decided to just not say anything. He was going to try and repair things with Beomgyu but things were too tense right now and they needed time to settle. So he played dumb telling you he didn't know and you believed him. However it wasn't just Beomgyu's behaviour towards you that had changed, his whole personality had. He was quieter as a whole and instead of being at the centre of the party he could now be found on the outskirts avoiding the whole thing, if he was even there. He'd been less social lately and this had been the first party you'd seen him at in months. It was odd but you thought Beomgyu disappearing would've brought you solace but it didn't. You cared quite a lot about your fellow idols and knew something was wrong with Beomgyu. Plus you believed he wasn't a bad person really and didn't like seeing him sad even after your conflicting past with him. You were sure it was just a rough patch that every idol went through and that Beomgyu would bounce back. You kept eagerly watching to see him smiling and bounding around like he usually did but nothing. You watched him at your current party. A girl came up and asked him to dance but he shook his head and went to sit in the corner with his drink. You knew he'd only come tonight because Taehyun had asked him to and it was clear he was uncomfortable here. "Is he okay?" you asked Soobin who nodded "Beomgyu?" he asked after a pause “yeah he's fine, why?". "He just seems quieter than usual" you replied and Huening Kai nodded "yeah that's probably because Yeonjun killed his confidence". Soobin shot Huening a look but he didn't see it. "What?" you asked and Huening frowned "didn't Yeonjun mention they had a huge argument about you?". "Kai!" Soobin called and he froze "he didn't...". "Nope" you said "what was it about?". Soobin sighed "sorry Y/n but you need to ask Yeonjun" and so you nodded and went to find your friend. Yeonjun could tell from your face something was wrong and the second you asked about the argument he frowned and explained. "I had no idea that was why Beomgyu was acting that way and I've tried reconnecting with him but he doesn't want to know. He's hurt and thinks I was telling him you weren't interested in him but I thought he was bullying you!". It was a lot to process but one main thing stood out "Beomgyu likes me?". Yeonjun nodded "yeah and I totally should've seen it earlier, he only teases people who he wants attention from. I thought he only did that with members but apparently it extends to crushes too". You shook your head still in disbelief but the more you thought about it the more it made sense. Beomgyu had a cheeky personality and he would be the type to poke at someone he liked. Then when it sunk in Beomgyu did like you, you felt...good. Beomgyu was such a unique and lively person you were surprised he liked you of all people and wondered why. What about you had attracted such a confident fun person's feelings? You felt quite flattered and also a little excited? Now you knew where Beomgyu's behaviour towards you came from it changed your perspective and allowed you to admit why it had hurt so much thinking Beomgyu hated you...because you liked him. Before you met them, Beomgyu had been your favourite in TxT and not just for his personality. Yes he was funny and confident but you also thought he was incredibly beautiful and loved his looks. You'd been really nervous to meet him in particular when you joined the company and that’s why his apparent dislike of you stung even more. It hurts when someone you don't like dislikes you but hurts way more when it’s someone you do like. However now you knew the truth it got your brain spinning and Yeonjun noticed. "Y/n? I know that expression, what's going on?". You paused "I...I like that Beomgyu likes me" and blushed. Yeonjun froze "wait Y/n do you like him too? I thought you hated him". "I hated him because I thought he hated me but now I know he doesn't...I never disliked him when I joined the company. I actually thought he was really cute". Yeonjun's jaw dropped and he grinned "omg this is like some K-drama shit and I'm going to have so much fun with it". You shook your head "no way you've caused enough drama, this is between me and Beomgyu" and Yeonjun smirked "go get him y/n" making you blush. Beomgyu was still sat on his own across the room when you re-joined the party and after taking a breath you walked over to him. "Hi, can I sit?" you called when Beomgyu didn't see you approach. When he did look up he jumped "y/n?". You nodded "I've got some things I'd like to talk to you about" and Beomgyu nodded "okay" and moved over so you could sit at the table with him. He put his phone away but wouldn't meet your eye and you hated how upset and shaken he was. It's horrible to see a confident happy person lose their spark so you decided to get right to it. "I like you" you said and that made Beomgyu look at you. His eyes shot up to you and he blinked "what?". "I like you" you repeated "before I joined the company I of course knew TxT and you were my favourite". Beomgyu's eyes widened "you’re being serious?". You nodded "yes but there's been some misunderstandings, I realise by how I've acted towards you that might not have come across". Beomgyu shook his head "yeah not really" and you nodded" that's because I thought you hated me". "What!" Beomgyu cried "y/n that's crazy I..." then he blushed "I like you too" and you smiled. "That’s the misunderstanding. I never realised you were teasing me so much to flirt with me, I thought you were doing it to make fun of me and that's why I never responded". Beomgyu shook his head "yeah Yeonjun made me aware my jokes weren't as light as I planned and y/n I'm so sorry. I'd never tease someone to hurt them but I know I didn't make that clear enough. I feel horrible for any pain or upset I’ve caused". You shook your head "it's okay...I just felt uncomfortable to have all your attention solely on me. I'm quite introverted even if I don't appear that way and so I overthink everything someone says to me and how I appear to other people. I can be oversensitive sometimes". Beomgyu shook his head "no this wasn’t you being oversensitive. Since Yeonjun said it I’ve been thinking over my action and I think anyone would interpret them how you did. I totally didn’t think how they'd appear and I’m truly really sorry y/n". You smiled "it's okay, I was pretty happy when I found out the real reason why you were acting like that" and Beomgyu blushed "yeah I've liked you since your group first debuted". "Really?" you asked "why!" and Beomgyu smiled "well the first thing we saw of your group was those profiles you filled out. I remember thinking you looked really pretty and intimidating but then I read your profile and realised you were actually really nice and pretty cool. You mentioned how you're nerdy and like cartoons which I liked, I also like your taste in music. You admitted you know nothing about cool stuff like fashion or cars and I loved how proudly you said that. Then when they asked what you do on a day off all your members said really extroverted things and you said stay home without any hesitation. Since that interview I was hooked and I don't get crushes easily but when I do they don't go away". You blushed and Beomgyu smiled which was such a beautiful sight it made you smile. "I like you y/n and if I haven't ruined everything would you maybe like to leave here and go and get a coffee with me?" Beomgyu asked. You blushed once again and nodded "I'd love to".

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97-liners · 1 year

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nobody asked but my top songs of 2023 so far

rover - kai

sweet juice - purple kiss

eve, psyche & the bluebeard’s wife - le sserafim

kitsch - ive

cupid - fifty fifty

perfume - nct dojaejung

i’m unhappy - aespa

o (circle) - onew

knock - lee chaeyeon

and the songs that i don’t think are groundbreaking or especially good or anything special, but have lodged in my brain and live on repeat on my monthly playlists

7pm - bss feat peder elias

thirsty - aespa

moonlight sunrise - twice

d n d - apink

unforgiven - le sserafim, nile rodgers (this would have been in my top songs if it weren’t for all the bad rapping 💀)

flash forward - le sserafim

#menow - fromis_9

and bc i’m a hater, biggest disappointments

seventeen’s fml mini

fromis comeback and album

i am by ive

hard by shinee

the fact that fifty fifty’s first comeback mini was literally just 3 versions of 1 song

set me free by twice

songs that i think are Bad or just plain disappointing but that doesn’t stop me from listening on repeat for hours on end

shalala - taeyong

super - seventeen

queencard by ***** i hate this song so much and yet it’s lodged in my brain. i hate it. i wish i could power wash it out of my skull.

#97.text

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slowlydifferentbluebird · 1 year

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Meet and greet with Fromis_9 or attending Red velvet concert

Selfie with IU or autograph of Taeyeon

Be friends with Yuna(Itzy) or a date with Seulgi

-🦋

Damn, some of these are actually hard for me. Let me do to from the most simple choice to the hardest.

Selfie with IU, because I would spend hours looking at that photo of me and her together

The date with Seulgi is tempting but it's only a time, meanwhile the friendship with Yuna lasts in the time. So yeah, I choose the friendship.

And about the first...attending the Velvet concert is my dream, but meeting my fromis girlies sound so nice 🥺 Let's be realistic for this choice: concert of RV.

Well, that was quite fun, thank you for the ask, friend ❤️

Zazá

#kpop #ask me anything #kpop girls

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haechannabelle · 2 years

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get to know me! tagged by: new pal @seunievrse <33 ❥ name: annabelle ❥ sign: sagittarius sun/aquarius moon+rising ❥ height: 5'7 ❥ time: 10:42pm ❥ birthday: november 28 '95 ❥ fav band/artist: nct-127, stray kids, seventeen (kpop faves)/radiohead, noisia, anderson paak, kaytranada, flatbush zombies (non kpop) ❥ last movie: probably some hallmark movie because my fiance and i like to roast them, but last in theaters was everything everywhere all at once ❥ last show: severance (i'm OBSESSED it's so good) ❥ when i created this blog: 2011 for my main, this sideblog was probably 2018 ? but it only became a kpop blog in like, september of this year ❥ what i post: i reblog gifs and photos mostly, i won't list all the groups i post because it's already written in my pinned post and there are like. sooo many. i plan to start sharing my own content soon ! i'm writing my first ever fanfic, and i have pledged that i WILL learn how to make gifs eventually ! there's so many moments i wanna capture, you know ?? ❥ other blogs? my main blog is @theloserphenomenon (memes + reference + personal), and i have an art/aesthetic blog @eastover-wives as well ~ ❥ do i get asks? occasionally. i'm always excited to get them ! ❥ followers: honestly? i'd rather keep an air of mystery. but it's like, not a lot. but slowly growing ! ❥ average hours of sleep: maybe 7 ? 8 ? i get a good amount, but i'm still always tired somehow ❥ instruments: very basic guitar skills. there was a time (high school/early college) that i was pretty good though ❥ what i'm wearing: a red tank top that says "athletic sports club" that i bought at a vintage store (i don't play sports nor am i athletic), and grey joggers with obscenely deep pockets (i can literally fit my 28oz water bottle in there). also fuzzy socks with gingerbread men on them that say "bite me" ❥ dream trip: tbh traveling gives me so much anxiety it's hard to answer this, but if i DIDN'T have debilitating anxiety i would say maybe...japan and/or korea ? go back to amsterdam ? somewhere in the caribbean ? greece ? vietnam ? one of those ❥ fav songs: ok i'll give some of my current faves - kpop: ⭒ stray kids - taste ⭒ fromis_9 - escape room ⭒ seventeen - ash ⭒ nct dream - go ⭒ enhypen - blessed-cursed - non-kpop: ⭒ araatan - effervesce ⭒ knower - time traveler ⭒ dr. apollo/reid speed/evil dom - electrotherapy ⭒ fidel castrato (actually an internet friend of mine) - hedonist ⭒ dub phizix/DRS - do one

okay i will tag... @neonarcher, @atinystraykid, @pinkhaech, @bunnysrage, @cecetonin, and @kimsmingyu if any of y'all want to do this too !!

#this was fun weeee #annabelle talks

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joysfaery · 7 months

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୨୧ rules ୨୧

୨୧ dni: minors, men, homophobes, racists, zionists, etc.

୨୧ minors & blank/ageless blogs will be blocked !! pls have ur age somewhere on ur blog homepage b4 interacting ty <3

୨୧ what i will write: fluff or smut for legal (18+) female idols only. drabbles, oneshots, hard/soft hours, fics or smaus sometimes. I’m open to writing dark content but everything will be tagged accordingly with a tw so u can mute the tag (i.e., tw // dubcon)

୨୧ who i write for: aespa, blackpink, fromis_9, ive (no leeseo), kep1er, kiss of life, le sserafim (no eunchae), loona, newjeans (no hyein or haerin), red velvet, twice (ot8).

୨୧ what i will not write: smut with minors, eating disorders, scat, feet, vomit, blood, or gun play.

୨୧ if there’s someone or smth you want me to write that’s not listed here, feel free to send me an ask and i’ll be happy to consider it! pls keep in mind that i will delete certain asks if they make me uncomfy or if i don’t think i’ll be able to fill the request in a timely manner.

#୨୧⋆ ˚｡⋆ ๋࣭ ⭑#୨୧ rules #୨୧ navi

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seongminiz · 1 year

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loading . . . @ seongminiz

🍧 jo / li 21 it/they/he lesbian ☆ abt me 🍮 ☆ guidelines 🍰 ☆ masterlist 🥟

★ nsfw sideblog , minors dni ☆ main/sfw blog : juyomiao

★ for cravity (ot9) zb1 (hyung line only) the boyz (ot11) enhypen (hyung line + sunoo) fromis_9 (ot8) n onlyoneof (ot6) (n maybe some other idols here n there)

★ hard hours always open ! i loveee getting asks pls send them i wanna talk to people

★ dni ; minors/ageless blogs , terfs/radfems , u sexualize minors (kys)

#🍰 seongminiz !#🧇 crvt !#🍞 tbz !#🥞 enha !#🥯 jebewon !#🍡 fromis !#🥐 onlyoneof !

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cakejerry · 9 months

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Persona first batch of listens thoughts. Did not look at the lyrics for any of these btw.

1. The who am i skool luv affair intro SAMPLE is genuinely a banger. Glad they brought it back although it does seem kinda cheap to bring up your old albums like that when its not even like they're leeching off of their old fame, or promoting a song that they think deserved more, because they make it very clear they don't consider anything pre-2015 canon but... Sure. Sell the "we're proud of our roots" story. Namjoons flow actually brings to mind haruman, for some reason. Im sure someone out there was gagged at his improvement over the years. Him refusing to use coherent english is certainly a choice. Also the song is too long.

2. Same issue with the self-referencing. Several white woman related problems i mentioned earlier. Just confused and personalityless, which is ironic. Do you want to be korean or american???? Choose, greedy. Makes me feel nostalgic, which might just be because I'm pissed about the direction they're taking in general. "Modeunge geumgeumhae hajilte" "YOUR ONE YOUR TWO" Jungkook randomly glew up in the mv I will have to investigate this further....... Im mad asfk about how attractive I find him btw. Yoongi just doing whatever in his verse ohhh he hates white people. Mv is literally so confused with its concept, 2012 sm-level box sets, when they promoted themselves with this deeeeep jungian philosophy, please. Just funny and shameless.

3. I was actually expecting to be so gagged by souju especially since sakura said she loved it but its a SKIP. ITS A SKIPPER. ITS A SNOOZER FOLKS. A gift for the fans, was it? Why it's so beloved is beyond me. Literally a tear reject, sounding like magic shop. Sounding like the ost for a random webtoon actually but FROMIS_9 did that better with LOVE ME BACK so. Byeolbit part kinda catchy but not enough to not skip the song. "Shine dream smile" okayy i bring wind sunlight water. "Nanana" ohh bts you are on a downward spiral and you don't even know it

4. Am actually kinda GAGGED over the make it right sample/riff ngl! Gaslight potential. On loop for 8 hours while I look at spreadshees potential. It reminds me of something and i cant put my finger on it. Sounding like a girlgroup song probably im ngl. Was eddy boy on this one? He slayed so hard I almost forgave him for plagiarising April's snowman (cakejerry 2017 twitter reference, don't worry about it.) "I can make it better i can hold you tighter" okurrrr shawn mendes!!!!!!!!! I know jungkook was cheesing

5. Another tear reject, was it? Wasnt 'crazy for myself' an army meme or something, whatever. Rhyming rich and switch? Okayy inna up. Your love- I want that? Okurrrr ariana grande 7 rings!! Why that "naega" sounding a bit.... The houoououm part sounding like the average song that would be playing on mtv, oh bts you're so done

6. Jamais vu NOW OKAY THIS IS A REALL SNOOZER. And also another tear reject ctfuuu they really had a signature sound during this period didn't they. And it was TRASH. Sounding like an ending credits song for an episode of Grey's anatomy.

7. And the grandiose DISAPPOINTMENT. Dionysapppintment lol. Everyone gagging over this one i thought they were actually gonna serve rock realness when all they served was a seo taiji reject.... And again with the "haters"... Bts got more imaginary haters than itzy in 2019. Massyeo part kinda okay. Did jungkook just say he was feeling saucy???? FFFFFA- Wait hoseok just slayed omg okurrr onomatopoeia!!!! Is this supposed to be like the mic drop of the album?... Okay... Whateva that means. Brings to mind the injustice 6.5 faced but whatever. Wow you can actually almost hear an instrument here at the end. Bros think they rockstars 😭😭😭😭 okurrr opening song for a korean remake of a random flop japanese shonen anime from the 1990s!!

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sending you a shitload of emojis to answer; sorry in advance: 😅 🥺 😈 🛒 🎢 🎶 ⛔ 🙋‍♀️ 💖 ❌ 🧐 🎯 🎨 🦅 🤗 🤩 ✅ 📚 ⌛ 🤯 💔 💥

goodness gracious! alright lets get this show on the road

😅 What’s a story or scene you’ve created that you’re a smidge embarrassed exists? - all of sleep tight. i rewrote it for a reason hehe

🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels? - YES. tender reunions give me the biggest feelies in the world and ive got a couple in store for later

😈 Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers? - i dont think so. when i write i try to do it very purposefully

🛒 What are some common things you incorporate in your fics? Themes, feels, scenes, imagery, etc. - yearning honestly. it was a big thing in hand in hand and is coming back HARD for sticks and stones

🎢 Which of your fics would you call your wildest ride? - the coven head au is set up to be batshit insane but currently im gonna put down last minute arrangements just because darius is such a fucking mess

🎶 Do you listen to music while you write? What song have you been playing on loop lately? - i do! the current mood has been love bomb by fromis_9

⛔ Do you have a fic you started, but scrapped? - colonizer slime. i might finish it someday if i have time

🙋‍♀️ Do any irl people know you write fanfic? - yes lmfao cloud if youre reading this this one is dedicated to you

💖 What made you start writing? - teenage mutant ninja turtles 2012 no i am not kidding

❌ What’s a trope you will never write? - thats hard to say. i cant name any off the top of my head because i love leaning into and finding ways to subvert tropes

🧐 Do you spend much time researching for your stories? - yes one time i spent an hour researching mushroom species native to connecticut for a bestiefest piece

🎯 Have any of your readers accurately guessed major plot points? Care to share which? - not yet ;)

🎨 How do you feel about fan art of your stories? - if you make fanart i will give you the next chapter of s&s a week in advance this is a promise as long as you dont leak it

🦅 Do you outline fics or fly by the seat of your pants? - the outline for s&s is like ten pages long. i cannot not know where im going with my fics it gets on my nerves

🤗 What advice would you give to new fanfic writers that are just getting started? - be consistent and find a schedule that works for you

🤩 Who is your favorite character to write? - come on now. hunter

✅ What’s something that appears in your fics over and over and over again, even if you don’t mean to? - characters with low self esteem

📚 Would you ever want to turn writing into a career? - yes i am currently pursuing a degree in creative writing

⌛ How long does it take you to write a fic, or a chapter? - depends. when i was doing s&s i was pumping out a chapter a day at my peak

🤯 What’s a genre you struggle with as a writer (ex. romance, action, etc.)? - i feel like im a fairly well rounded author!

💔 Is there a fic of yours that broke your heart? - s&s

💥 How do you feel about criticism? - it only makes me stronger

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fromis_9's Song Hayoung

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“So, did you get enough sleep last night?”

“I barely got four hours in, and then nada—couldn’t sleep afterwards.” You stifle a yawn that escapes from your mouth.

Jaesung hands you a cup of freshly made espresso. Its sweet aroma coaxes your consciousness awake. You take the small porcelain and down the drink all in one shot. Contrary to its fragrance, however, an acidic and bitter taste travels down your throat. A warm buzz immediately spreads all over your body.

You stretch out your arms and legs, feeling the tension in your muscles. “Damn. Thanks, I really needed that.”

“No problem. Now that you mention it, you don’t look too good, like you haven’t slept for a month.”

It certainly feels like it—your head always feels like it’s being split into two, your eyelids drop like they’re tied down to anvils, and your movements are so sluggish you might as well have been frozen in carbonite.

You always seem to be on edge these days, always expecting something wrong to happen in an instant. You’ve been feeling a little uneasy—especially in your workspace—for some reason.

It’s a good thing you’re in Jaesung’s office; the privacy of his room helped calm you down. His office perfectly fits his persona as an HR counselor, with the plants hanging in front of the walls and motivational posters peppered around the room. They make the place a bit more homey, contrasting the mechanical design of your workplace.

“Have you started drawing again?” Jaesung asks.

You hesitate, tapping on the table a couple times—after a few minutes, you finally cave to Jaesung's stare. “Honestly, not yet. I haven’t fully adjusted to the new flow of things yet. And getting the proper amount of sleep. And—”

Jaesung interrupts your babbling. “I think you need a vacation,”

You raise an eyebrow. “Can you really just hand out vacation days like that?”

“Yes they do. Speaking as your best friend and your counselor, you’re pushing yourself too hard. I don’t want you to burn out too early in the game.”

That’s the feeling. Burnout.

Jaesung hit the nail on the head. This was very unexpected, especially after surviving the busier months of the year. Why now, out of all the times? When your budding architectural career’s starting to stabilize?

“Okay, point taken. But I don’t think we have time to have a vacation! I don’t even have enough vacation leaves yet!”

Jaesung smiles and shakes his head. He grabs his desk calendar and places it right in front of you—four days are encircled on the calendar, each marked with “long weekend!” scribbled in Jaesung’s chicken-scratch handwriting. “You don’t have to take a leave. Did you really forget about the long weekend?” .

The timing couldn’t be more impeccable, but what would you do? Where would you go? Staying at home is not an option due to the enormous backlog of paperwork floating about, and going back to Daegu isn’t an option either—it’d be too sudden, and you wouldn’t want to bother your parents this late. Everyone else likely has plans already, so most places would be fully booked.

Jaesung reaches for his wallet, brings out a card, and hands it out to you. “Here, I think you need this more than me. My family friends just opened up something recently. If you call now, they might still have something vacant for you.”

You trace the highly unorthodox name of the establishment written in light blue cursive letters. What interests you at first is that it’s outside the city, making it a relief to escape the stresses of this hectic city. But what really pulls you in is it’s a private hot springs rental house—which would mean even more relaxation awaits you at no expense to your privacy.

You bite your lip, a bit hesitant to take the offer. “Are you sure, Jae? It even has a discount if I show this card. I’m not sure I can take this.”

“It’s really no biggie, just take it! I already have plans with my wife anyways, we’re going back to her place in Busan.”

“Is there anything I can do to repay you?”

“Come back refreshed.”

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It took some time to find the right bus since you've never passed this part of the station. As you climbed in the minibus, only four seats were occupied. Either it's rare for people to be from there, or this must be a tiny village.

All of this pre-planning and rushing have made you a bit nervous. You've never traveled alone like this, but as you settle down in one of the window seats, it finally sinks in that you're finally getting some rest. It's starting to feel like you're on some cliché soul-searching journey.

A couple minutes later, the bus driver enters. He walks down the aisle while scribbling down on his notepad, doing the final inspection before going back to his seat.

“Good afternoon everyone, we are set to depart for Yeumteo Village in Andong. Let’s have a safe trip.”

People must be scrambling for the holiday—the bumper-to-bumper traffic in the city was so bad it took an hour to get out.

Soon enough, the cars cleared out, and the sprawling buildings of Seoul faded away in the background, replaced by spacious green pastures and winding roads that endlessly stretched out. You watch as the dazzling sun slowly sets behind the expansive mountain ranges—it has been ages since you've seen the sunset, so you hope it was a sign of a fresh start.

The slight rocking of the bus and the cold air conditioning were making it hard to stay awake; your eyes were getting heavy.

You lean onto the seat cushion, and your eyes shut…

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A hand shakes your shoulder, coaxing you from your quick nap.

“Excuse me, sir. We’ve arrived.”

It’s hard to open your eyes due to the sharp headache. You shake your head to try and get some relief—it doesn't really work, but it does set off a yawning thank you to the bus driver, who just chuckles before he walks away from you. You rub your eyes open before you stretch and let out another yawn.

Your eyes slowly adjust to the dim lighting of the bus. You move the curtain and look outside. You’re surprised to see that the sky is now pitch-dark, the road only illuminated by the surrounding streetlights—it’s probably going to be harder to find your place for the stay. You stand up, grab your things, and thank the driver again as you pass by him.

Stepping foot onto the road, you're greeted by the cold embrace of the wind, the chirping of the crickets in your ears, and the freshness of petrichor entering your nostrils.

The directions were straightforward, but it would take a couple minutes to find the place. Walking down the road felt unnerving, only guided by some lampposts, but the symphony of crickets accompanying you was strangely comforting.

You see a gated traditional Korean house in the distance that fits the description. A sign hangs on the side of the wall, the familiar cursive letters confirming your thoughts.

“‘My Little Springs.’ I guess it’s a cute name,” you say out loud. You take a deep breath before approaching the big wooden door. There seems to be no doorbell, so you use the heavy door knocker, knocking thrice with the metal knob.

It takes a moment before you hear some shuffling behind the door. A large metal clang is heard, and the door opens up. An elderly woman pops up from behind.

“Oh, hello! Are you Jaesung’s friend?” Her voice is soothing, reminding you of your own grandmother.

“Yes, I am. I’m so sorry for being late. The traffic was heavy getting out of the city, ” you apologize while bowing down to her.

“Oh, don’t be. I’m just glad to see you safe and sound. Let me grab your things, sweetie. You must be exhausted.”

You’re certainly not letting the sweet old lady carry your heavy bags. You quickly snap up from your bow. “Oh it’s no problem, let me! They’re a bit heavy anyways.”

She smiles, then gestures with her arm. “Well, please come in then. Let’s get you settled down. You can call me Daeun.”

You enter the gate. As you step onto the stone path, your jaw drops at the spectacular design of the place. The majestic fir tree stands tall in the middle of the garden, paper lanterns lining its branches. The ground is filled with rich green grass, contrasting the navy blue finish of the rooftop and the white painting on the walls.

“We’ve had this place for generations, lucky enough we had the hot springs to help maintain our costs.”

The two of you enter a long narrow hallway. Daeun opens the first sliding door to your right. “This is your room. I’ll be in the dining area. It’s the last door straight down this hallway. Come by when you're ready.”

You bow and thank Daeun, then enter your room. After removing your shoes, you realize how sore your feet are when your toes curl from the warmth of the heated wooden floor. You release a sigh of relief; it's only starting to sink in that this is the start of your anxiety-free vacation, even if it is just for a few days.

After placing your bags by the entrance, you take in the setup of your room. The wall nearest your bed is adorned with lifelike cherry blossom decor. You trace the realistic branches with your fingers, and to your surprise, it’s handpainted. A small tea table is in the middle of the room with cushions to sit on. The futon looks very enticing to sleep on, its fluffy blanket already calling you to its embrace.

You’d have loved to lie down if it weren’t for your stomach growling loudly. You’ll just have to fix your things later. For now, it is finally time for some dinner. You exit your room and follow the way down the hallway.

You slide open the door, and you’re greeted by the aroma of freshly grilled fish and a mix of spices. The dining room had a view of the garden, adding to the cozy ambiance of the resort. The wide tea table in the middle is set up with four cushions, but only one tray set was placed.

“Ah, you’re just in time.”

You turn your head to see Daeun come out from another sliding door, holding up two trays of food. You walk over to her to grab hold of one of the trays. “Let me help carry mine for you, ma’am.”

“You’re too kind. Thank you, dearie. And no formalities here, please. Just call me Daeun.”

You help Daeun prepare the table, setting down the plates of grilled mackerel, bowls of kimchi rice, and some assorted pickled vegetables. The two of you settle down at the dining table.

“Thank you so much for the food!” You pick apart the fish with your chopsticks—the meat falls off effortlessly, some steam rising from the inside. It looks absolutely delicious; you can’t wait to dig in.

“It’s no problem. I hope you enjoy it.”

Before digging in, you notice there’s an empty seat beside you. "Is your husband joining us?"

“Oh, no, he’s already in our room, fast asleep. That’s for my granddaughter. She’ll be coming in a bit late tonight. She’s staying in the room right beside you.

“Now, tell me all about yourself. Jaesung says he’s quite fond of you.”

You try your best to describe yourself to Daeun. The two of you discuss your love of drawing and how it brought you onto your course as a budding architect in an up-and-coming firm. Daeun listens to you intently. She even reveals small tidbits of Jaesung’s younger self, making you laugh with a story about how she found him in the backyard using her mortar and pestle on flowers to create colors.

The conversation dies down a bit, allowing you to finish your food. As you swallow the last morsel of your food, a tiny burp escapes your lips. You smile bashfully, bowing in apology for your manners; the food was just too good!

“You must have been hungry. I’ll take that as a compliment,” Daeun says, who chuckles afterward.

Suddenly you hear footsteps from the hallway. The sliding doors jitter open, and you feel your heart skip a beat to the cutest girl you’ve ever seen in your life.

This petite angel has graced your eyes with her presence—milky skin, adorable pointy nose, oversized glasses that bring out her wide cat-like eyes. Her cheeks must be the fluffiest things that have ever puffed up. One gaze from this girl could melt even the coldest of hearts. You were a moth drawn to her glow.

The girl approaches Daeun and embraces her tightly. “Hayoung, dearie! I’m so glad you’re finally here.”

Hayoung. What a very adorable name.

Hayoung then turns to you, slightly shocked at your presence. Hayoung quickly recomposes herself to give you a sheepish smile. “Oh, the guest Jaesung-oppa has told us about! Hello!”

You shake off your initial surprise to form some words. “Hello. You have a lovely place here.” You don’t know why you’re suddenly nervous, the thumping of your heart making it harder to focus.

“Thank you! We tried our best to set the place up for you. If you need anything else, just tell me,” Hayoung says as she winks at you playfully. Your face develops a tiny blush, reeling from the absolute cuteness of this girl.

“How long will you be here, Oppa?”

“Three days. I’ll be leaving by Sunday.”

“That soon? I’m staying here for two weeks! Anyways, if you need a guide, I can show you the best spots around here!”

“That sounds fun.” A yawn almost slips out of you, but you stifle it. “I think I’ll head off to bed. Sorry for not waiting for you, Hayoung.”

“It’s okay! You must be tired from your trip. Here, let me help you up.”

Hayoung offers her hand to you, and you grasp it. She pulls you up a bit too fast, and you almost stumble into her. Instinctively you grab onto her shoulders and place a foot forward to break your momentum.

“O-oh, sorry about that.” Hayoung’s fluffy cheeks are dabbed with a light blush. You quickly realize the close proximity and release your hold on her, feeling your own cheeks heat up.

“N-no problem at all! Um, yeah. I’ll get going. T-thank you for the meal!” You quickly bow to the two of them before exiting the dining room and heading straight into your room.

As you close the screen door, you mentally scream at yourself. Hayoung looked so pretty up close as she looked up with those eyes. She had a hint of blueberry perfume on her too.

Why did you have to be so awkward?

Wait, you just met her, don’t think these thoughts.

You slap your cheeks. Hopefully, it won’t be awkward with Hayoung tomorrow when you see her again.

After calming down, you arrange your belongings from your bag into the cabinets. You take a quick shower and settle down on your bed.

Your thoughts revolve around the prospect of four days here—hopefully it can bring you back up to speed. The warm blanket weighs down on your body, encouraging you to sleep and just let go of your worries. As your head touches the pillow, you are pulled into dreamland.

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Your eyes jolt open at the blaring sound of your cell phone alarm. You were so excited that you forgot to turn it off for the holidays. One tap on the screen silences the annoying disturbance to your sleep. Checking your alarm, you see it is still set to six a.m. It's been a while since you have slept for nine hours straight, but you still feel slightly tired.

Knowing that you can’t fall asleep again, you decide to start the day by freshening up. After changing into comfortable shorts and a tank top, you head outside.

The chilly morning breeze awakens your senses further. With the sun starting to rise, you have a better view of the stunning resort; the colors of the surroundings around you are saturated in the rays of light that begin to peek over the walls.

On your way to get breakfast, you notice a lone figure by the tree. At first you simply just pass by and continue on with your day, but eventually your curiosity gets the better of you.

Moving closer, you realize it's Hayoung in a yoga pose—she is lunging to the side, one arm raised forward while the other pointing at the opposite end. Her eyes are closed, making you hesitate to approach her.

You decide to slowly walk closer to her so as to avoid startling her—a few steps in, however, she opens her eyes and smiles when she recognizes you. “Good morning, Oppa! Did you sleep well?”

“Morning. Yeah, I—”—a big yawn interrupts your train of thought—“well, I thought I did. Still a bit sleepy, it seems.”

Hayoung giggles at you. “Maybe you just need a warm-up. Have you ever done yoga before?”

“I don’t think I have.”

“I can teach you! Care to join me?”

As you ponder her offer, you cannot help but ogle at Hayoung now that you are alone with her. Who knew that under that adorable face was a killer body, her sports bra showing off the shape of her sizable bust, tight-fitting joggers holding onto her pleasingly-shaped legs and butt. Her outfit exposed even more of her porcelain skin, making it very enticing to touch. And that smile, that beautiful smile that could wash away a thousand doubts to light up a room, made her even more sublime.

“Are you still with me, sleepyhead?” Hayoung’s singsong voice anchors you back from your daydreaming. She waves her hand in front of you, smiling mischievously and wriggling her eyebrows as if reading your not-so-pure thoughts.

Your cheeks instantly flush red, your neurons scramble overtime for a quick response. “Um, yeah! Sure, why not.” Smooth recovery, you gawking idiot.

“Just follow me then, and I’ll guide you.” Hayoung lays down an extra yoga mat for you in front of her. You remove your shoes and step on the rubber.

“Remember, after copying me, just close your eyes and listen to my voice. Try to also get an overall ‘feel’ of your surroundings.”

She starts off with a simple pose by raising both arms up, and you follow suit. You close your eyes, and Hayoung instructs you when to breathe in and out.

Admittedly it feels ridiculous at first, but as time passes, you notice that each breath flows out smoothly, and slowly the heavy haze in your head starts to clear out.

It feels like an eternity passes before Hayoung tells you to switch poses.

She has you lunge forward—your thighs slowly loosen up at the much-needed stretch.

The burning sensation in your thighs is strangely relaxing.

Then she has you prone on the mat. As you lift up your chest from the ground, you realize how stiff your back and abdomen were, feeling the burn at body parts you didn’t know you could feel.

Soon enough, it is as if a big knot slowly unravels. All the tension dissipates, and a feeling of warmth spreads throughout your body.

Hayoung finally ends the session with a simple sitting position, with both your legs crossed in front of you.

The chirping of the birds, the blowing of the wind, the rustling of the leaves—it feels you're finally at peace.

“You can open your eyes now.”

It feels like you’ve taken the best nap of your entire life.

You feel somewhat sweaty, but it surprisingly doesn’t feel uncomfortable—the dampness helps cool down your body.

A grin forms on your lips as you enjoy your newfound wakefulness.

“Wow.” It’s the only word you can sum up your feelings with.

“How was it?”

“That was pretty amazing! I feel more energized now.”

Hayoung beams at the result of your session with her. “Glad I could help. You can join me every morning if you’d like. Now let’s go! It’s breakfast!”

You quickly check your watch, and you’re shocked to see it’s already seven a.m. Before you could even react, Hayoung pulls you up from the ground and whisks you away to the dining area.

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After a hearty breakfast, you return to your room to work on your sketchpad. You promised yourself not to bring anything work-related, but you wanted to check if there was any improvement while being on vacation.

An hour in, you were able to recreate part of the building you worked in, though you think something was lacking. Maybe it’s the depth of the shading, the lack of it—whatever it was, it’s very frustrating.

A knock on your door gets your attention.

You slide it open to reveal Hayoung.

Her off-shoulder dress shows more of her porcelain complexion and her slender neck. Although it’s a simple dress, it tapers at her waist and flares out at the hips, enhancing Hayoung’s feminine form—

“Hey, want to go to the village with me? We can have lunch there too!”

The walk to the village was pleasantly balmy, with groups of nimbus clouds scattered across the clear blue sky, which somewhat matches the busy day down below, with people lined up along the small markets that branched out from the main roads and vendors that barked out to passersby to peruse their freshly-made treats or handmade goodies.

As you walk further in, the more modern entryway eventually turns into something that starts to resemble the inn. Most of the houses here now looked like they were transported from the eighties—you would have stopped to wonder how they preserved the old-fashioned architecture, but Hayoung’s enthusiasm is infectious as you watch her point out the notable landmarks around the area.

It must look ridiculous, how a tiny girl is hauling you around.

You would have loved a more leisurely pace to take in the scenery, but the energetic girl dragging you by the wrist keeps you from focusing on one thing at a time. It’s a waste, after all, to not lo—

Hayoung pauses your lightspeed excursion in time for lunch. She leads you to an empty table outside a busy eatery.

The place is so jam-packed that you are surprised so many people can fit in a small restaurant. You notice the waiter is an elderly woman, the only one waiting at the tables. You are a bit worried for her, but she's managing well by herself as she flies through the rows of tables. She eventually approaches your table.

“Hanyang! You’re blossoming by the year!” the woman says to Hayoung.

“Sooyoung! A trip home isn’t complete without your cooking.”

“You bet! Are you going to get the usual order for you and your boyfriend here?” Sooyoung says as she wiggles her eyebrows at you.

You think you’re already blushing hard, but Hayoung’s round cheeks are redder than beet. Her mouth opens and closes as she tries to formulate words. “Sooyoung!” Hayoung cries out.

Sooyoung chuckles at your reactions. “Look at you two, I’m just joking! Anyways, what are your orders?”

She takes your orders from Hayoung, then returns to the kitchen.

“Sorry about that, Oppa. She’s just teasing,” Hayoung says, giving you the same sheepish smile she flashed during your first night meeting her.

She quickly changes the subject. “So Oppa, how do you like our little village?” Hayoung leans forward, her palms on her chin, waiting eagerly for your response.

“It’s a good break away from the city. I’m assuming you grew up here?”

“Yup! It’s been a while since I've come home though. I’ve been busy back in Seoul.”

“Oh, what do you do?”

“Well, as of now, I just got my yoga instructor’s license. I plan to teach yoga on the side while looking for a better job that could help out the resort.

“How about you, Oppa? Why did you go here?”

You retell your story to Hayoung. It usually takes some effort to express the recent frustrations about your job—especially anything to do with admitting to your artist's block—but with Hayoung, it feels natural just talking to her like this.

It might be how she attentively nods her head as you vent your frustrations, her eye contact with you, or how she lets you finish your thoughts—it feels like someone is actually listening for the first time.

“Well Oppa, that’s what the resort is for! You’ll get back on your feet in no time,” Hayoung says gleefully.

There it is again.

You do not know what it is, but something about Hayoung's smile is so enchanting that you are already sure you can never get tired of it. The way her cheeky smile reaches to her ears and makes her eyes squint is very encouraging, like the sun rising in the cerulean sky.

The lady returns with two plates of steamed chicken drizzled with a brown sauce that smells tangy and spicy. Your mouth waters from anticipation. The two of you say your thanks and start to eat your food in a comfortable silence. A couple bites in, and your tongue is greeted with spicy heaven, the spices dancing on your taste buds.

It takes a big gulp of your milk tea to quell the spiciness. As the heat on your tongue dissipates, you take a quick break from the eating.

You watch Hayoung wolf down her food as if she was starved for days, seemingly unaffected by the spice level. Her voracious appetite is impressive in many ways for such a tiny person—it must be why she’s always so energetic.

Admittingly, the enjoyment on her face makes her more adorable and adds more charm to her already precious personality. Hayoung just seems so carefree—

Hayoung waves a hand in front of your face, interrupting your thoughts. “Did you hear what I said, Oppa? Do I have something on my face?!”

You were so busy daydreaming that you didn’t notice she was still talking. “No, no. A funny thought just came into my mind. Sorry, you were saying?”

She pouts a bit, yet the guilt-tripping effect is undercut by her smiling afterwards. “I was saying that tomorrow we can go to the nearby river for lunch. Do you want to go there?”

“Sure, why not? With you as my guide, it’s always going to be an adventure!” you exclaim a bit too loudly—some people turn their heads in your direction. You blush from your sudden declaration—Hayoung’s enthusiasm must be rubbing off on you.

Hayoung smiles widely at you—it could be a trick of the light, but you think you notice a blush developing on her cheeks. “Anyways, let’s go! We aren’t done exploring the town!” Hayoung leaves money on the table before she once again whisks you up and begins the second part of your tour.

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You finally meet Hayoung’s grandfather, Beomjin, as you enter the dining room for dinner. He greets you with a smile and nods at you. You notice he is a man of few words, letting Daeun and Hayoung do the talking for him throughout dinner.

Once you finish eating, you decide to leave dinner a bit early to try out the hot springs, assuming no one would be at the bath at this time. You leave your clothes in the room and walk around the resort draped in just a towel.

As you swing the door open, a wave of heat washes over you. Stepping onto the stone flooring, you leisurely scan the warm room. It's a simple layout, with the hot springs in the middle and the rinsing showers to the side. Ornamental rocks line the edges of the hot springs, with a small waterfall flowing between them.

It's a relaxing sight; you already feel at peace with just the atmosphere.

You see a makeshift towel rack and quickly hang your towel. As you approach the hot spring, you can’t wait to feel the heat of the spring waters. Dipping your big toe in first, you hum at the comfortable warmth. Satisfied with the temperature, you slowly submerge yourself into the water.

The heat of the hot spring is soothing, a prickling sensation developing in your hands and feet. You lean onto the edge of the hot springs and allow your body to float up by the surface.

“Now this, this is relaxation.”

You could just sleep here if you wanted to at this point.

A calming melody starts playing from a distance. You’re amazed that the hot springs had speakers for some calming music to be played for its patrons. A silvery voice joins the instrumental, adding to the comforting ambiance.

After a couple moments, however, the music stops abruptly.

It doesn’t come back.

Wondering what happened to the sound, you take a peek of your surroundings—

Your eyes shoot wide open at Hayoung, draped in a towel, her phone in hand. Said phone is faintly playing the song you heard a while ago.

The two of you stare at each other like deer caught in headlights.

The eye contact with her is absolutely petrifying. A single move could mean the simplest misunderstanding.

You follow her line of sight to see she’s that she’s… staring at—

“Ahhhhh!” The two scream at the top of your lungs.

You quickly submerge your lower half underwater while Hayoung covers her eyes and keeps her head down.

Your cheeks continue to flush redder than a tomato. “W-w-w-what are you doing here?!”

“H-h-h-how was I supposed to know you were in here?! You didn’t leave the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign up!” Hayoung retorts, refusing to look at you, one hand over her eyes and the other gripping tightly onto her towel.

“Okay, just keep your eyes closed, and I’ll just get out of here.”

You immediately rise from the water, wrap yourself up with your towel, and briskly walk towards the exit—

As you close the hot springs’ door, you see a small diamond-shaped sign that reads “Do Not Disturb” hanging on the screen door.

You sigh out loud, shaking your head in embarrassment.

You continue your hasty retreat back to your room, hoping all the while that you wouldn’t run into the older owners of the resort—fortunately, you don’t bump into anyone else.

Of all the naked mishaps to happen, though…

How was I supposed to know about that stupid sign?

You enter your room and plop onto the bed. Grabbing the pillow, you muzzle your screams, venting your frustrations into it. You can't get rid of the image of Hayoung—with her shocked face in nothing but a towel covering her—staring at your naked lower half.

After a couple moments of contemplation, you check your watch to see it's time to get ready for bed. You decide there is no point in dwelling on this mistake.

After getting dressed and brushing your teeth, you quickly bury yourself under your blanket.

All you can do for now is just sleep and wait for tomorrow. Tired from overthinking about what will happen, you close your eyes and quickly fall asleep.

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The morning after for the two of you wasn't awkward.

Hayoung greeted you ordinarily, though maybe there was a slight blush when she did. You decide not to address last night's mishap if she isn't going to bring it up first. It’s your last full day here—you didn’t want to end on such a weird note.

The yoga session was a bit more difficult this time, but you still had loads of fun. You note down to buy a yoga mat once you get home. You pack some essentials for the picnic you'll have with Hayoung. Just in case, you brought along your sketchpad—maybe something will strike your inspiration again.

Now that you're dressed for the trek, you exit your room to look for Hayoung. You spot her outside by the tree, holding onto the picnic basket. She decided to stick to the yoga attire.

"Come on, sleepyhead! We don't have all day!" She drags you out of the resort and onto a trail that leads to the forest.

It’s very humid today; it doesn’t help that the glowing sun is bearing down on you, especially on a trek like this. It takes a couple moments before you reach the forest, the entrance lined with trees that stretch out endlessly at all sides.

As you step into the forest, countless branches hang over you, giving the trail some shade from the overbearing sun. Some beams of light pass through the cracks of their formation. It feels like you've entered an entirely different world.

Stepping further inside, the smell of morning dew enters your nostrils. The trail is lined by a multitude of trees, their roots overlapping with each other.

Despite the many natural wonders the forest has, you’ve decided to focus on another worldly marvel—with Hayoung walking in front of you, you try your best not to stare at the enticing view of Hayoung’s backside. The joggers she wears outline the shape of her firm butt.

You try to focus on other things before you get too distracted on the task at hand.

A peep returns you from your pointed stare of her hips.

Hayoung struggles to hold up the picnic basket, her arm slightly shaking. You wanted her to have a relaxing time too, so with your newfound sense of confidence, you pick up the pace, reach out for the basket, and grab it out of her hands. She’s about to protest, but you replace the empty space in her hand with yours, your fingers intertwining with hers. Her palm is soft and warm, fitting in yours like a missing puzzle piece.

You squeeze her hand reassuringly, trying to ignore the beating of your heart.

“Um, let me help you with this. You’ve done a lot for me lately.”

Hayoung only nods—she’s clearly trying to hide the blush on her face by looking straight ahead.

The two of you walk side by side now, enjoying the sounds of the forest—the crunching of the leaves, the buzzing of insects, the chirping of the birds.

The sound of rushing water signals that you’ve reached your destination.

As the two of you leave the forest behind, you enter a clearing. You realize you’re in a riverside meadow, the rich cerulean blue seeping out into the horizon. The reflection of the sprawling mountainscape on the river looks absolutely majestic.

This doesn't seem real, like walking into something you see on a postcard. "How did you find this place?" you ask as you help spread out the plaid picnic cloth, and Hayoung distributes the packed lunches Daeun cooked for the trip.

“We used to go here a lot as a family.” Hayoung keeps her head down as she fixes up the cutlery and plastic cups. “Now that everyone is busy, and Grandma and Grandpa can’t make the trip, I wanted to share this place with someone.”

It’s touching to hear her sincerity, so you can’t help but smile at her words.

Turning to Hayoung, you watch as her hair blows slightly in the wind, the rosiness of her cheeks evident.

You look towards the horizon to hide your own red cheeks.

“A-anyways, I’m glad you like the place. Let’s go eat!”

You start digging in. Daeun’s mackerel meal hits the spot again. After your last bite, you look up to Hayoung looking out into the open. You follow her line of sight and are amazed at the spectacular view—how the sky contrasts the mountains and the river, the fiery sun with its orange blaze, and even the tiny waves that ripple against the wind. It gives you a quick hint of inspiration to draw something.

You plan out the image in your head, trying your best to imagine how it will look on paper. The grass of the meadows, the trees of the woods, the water of the river—you hate to simplify the majestic likeness, but you couldn't jot down every detail. You start with the background, outlining the ridge of mountains. Then you move to the foreground, adding the small waves in the water and taking into account the right amount of slant for the wind direction.

You pause to check your progress. Although it’s an improvement from yesterday’s attempt, it’s still lacking something—

Before you could react, Hayoung smudges part of the foreground.

You would have felt annoyed, but you notice how the water has a more liquidy feel to it now. It actually fits the sketch now that you recheck everything.

You look back at Hayoung, astonished at her doing.

How did she know how to do that?

As if reading your mind, she winks back at you. “For a sleepyhead, you think a lot,” she says before she sticks her tongue out teasingly.

Hayoung stands up and suddenly pulls her pants down, revealing her blue swimwear. Your jaw drops, and you can’t help but stare at her athletic form—lean thighs, well-shaped legs, firm butt.

She runs towards the river and jumps right into the water, a big splash engulfing her.

“What are you waiting for? The water feels great!” she calls out for you once she resurfaces.

Thinking has done you no good recently, only adding more questions to the fray. Maybe you should start following your gut more and just see where it goes.

The decision has been made. You stand up and remove your shirt, and rush towards Hayoung.

"Cannonball!"

The water makes you shiver, numbing your body and taking your breath away. It feels delightful on your skin. You go up for air, and as you wipe your eyes clear, you're splashed in the face by Hayoung.

“Whoops.” She smiles at you mischievously.

If it’s a water fight she wants, it’s a water fight she gets.

You retaliate by splashing her with as much water as you can gather in your hands. Hayoung submerges underwater, the water barely missing her. She resurfaces behind you moments later, showering you. Turning around, she disappears once again. The element of surprise is with her, but you’re not going to let it be her advantage. You turn to your side in anticipation, ready to pounce.

You scoop up Hayoung by the waist as soon as she rises up.

“Got you!”

She squeals, surprised that you’ve predicted her movements underwater. Hayoung heats you up as she presses her body firmly against you. “I guess you did, Oppa.”

You stare into those wide eyes.

Hayoung pulls you into an embrace, her legs wrapping around yours for additional support. “Are you still with me, sleepyhead?” She cups your chin, softly caressing you with her hand.

You wrap your arms securely around her. Hayoung shivers in your hold. “I’m definitely wide awake. But I feel like I’m dreaming.”

“I think I can do something to wake you up,” she whispers.

Hayoung closes her eyes and kisses you on the cheek. The silky touch of her kiss warms you up even more. She tenderly lines up more kisses, inching closer and closer to your lips. Every smooch is gentle and delicate, like soft paintbrush strokes. After she reaches the corner of your mouth, Hayoung pulls back, her face inches before you.

Nothing could ever prepare you for this moment. You’ve seen this in the movies, read this in the books, but you never imagined you had what it takes to reach this point. Yet here you are, the moment of truth arriving in the form of Hayoung, her inviting lips awaiting your answer.

A wave of courage washes over, and you urge every fiber of your being you commit to what your heart and soul were screaming out to do.

Kiss her.

“Maybe I want to keep dreaming.”

Before she can respond, your eyes flutter to a close, and you press your lips against hers.

The blazing sun is setting, its orange glaze melting into the horizon. As the sky swirls in a blend of colors, you and Hayoung sink into each other’s embrace. Warmth blossoms in your chest, igniting sparks as you lean in closer, lips brushing together, tentatively, for the first time. The smell of her fragrance, the soft, cherry scent of her shampoo, was dizzying, butterflies dancing in your stomach. You were floating, caught in this wave of your emotions.

The two of you break the kiss for some air. Unable to contain the excitement coursing through you, an enormous smile forms on your face. Hayoung leans onto your forehead, her nose brushing up against yours. The two of you stay like that for a while, basking in the cold embrace of the waters.

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As you float in the hot springs, your thoughts revolve around Hayoung. You’re not sure what would happen at the end of the trip—everything is happening pretty fast between the two of you.

Is this a one-time thing? What happens after you leave?

Thoughts like these sour the mood. It’s best to just worry about these later.

The timer on your phone sounds off—bath time’s over.

Whatever. You were starting to get light-headed anyway.

After silencing the timer, you head straight for the showers to rinse off.

You sit down on the wooden stool. You’re about to scrub yourself down, but the door opens from behind.

I thought I put up the “Do Not Disturb” sign.

You want to turn to see who it is, but you freeze up as you feel arms snaking around your torso.

“Hey,” Hayoung says softly. She tightens her embrace, and you feel more than just her arms, her naked form pressed against your back. Her erect nipples poke you from behind, her velvety skin caresses your body. Your rod starts to stiffen from the sensation..

She perches her chin on your shoulder.

“H-Hayoung, what are you doing here?”

She answers by grabbing the soap by your feet, lathering her hands, and scrubbing your shoulders. Hayoung massages a deep knot on your right shoulder, and you can’t help but groan in satisfaction. You lean more into her hands, groaning more audibly. “Shhh. Just relax and let me do the rest.”

Her hands continue to knead your tight shoulders. You're like putty in her hands, the tension from your deep-seated knots melting away. She then starts to explore your body, kneading it as she goes lower.

“I just wanted to spend a bit more time with you. Is this okay?”

“Y-yeah. This is okay.” With things starting to heat up, you do your best to push away the nerves—you want to spend every remaining second here with her too.

She reaches over for the showerhead and starts to rinse you. “Since it’s your last night, I want to do something special for you tonight.”

Hayoung’s hands glide down to your thighs, and suddenly she caresses your engorged rod. It twitches at her touch.

“Damn it—sorry. It’s just... What you're doing feels great.” You can’t form any more words, too shocked to move or process this all.

There’s a moment of silence before Hayoung decides to break it.

“Do you want me to relieve you of this?” she whispers.

You never thought you’d hear those words come out of her mouth.

You’ve learned from this trip that you’ve been overthinking every small step. Especially at work, you've been pushing yourself too hard, going against the current.

It’s time to go with the flow, to let go and enjoy the moment.

“Okay.”

Hayoung comes around and kneels in front of you. You have a better look at her bare body—a firm pair of breasts, light brown nipples already erect; a chiseled abdomen, most likely her hard work as a yoga instructor; and hair neatly trimmed around her nether regions.

Her eyes widen when she sees your stiffened length. You notice Hayoung’s cheeks slowly turn a rosy red. She inhales deeply before lathering both of her hands with soap and grasping your shaft. “I’ll start, Oppa, okay?”

She pumps you slowly with both hands, and you can’t help but moan loudly. You feel every bit of those dainty hands along your length as Hayoung gives the right amount of pressure. It’s so pleasurable that you grasp the sides of the stool, close your eyes, and concentrate on breathing—anything to make you last longer.

One of her hands let go to massage your balls. You open your eyes to see Hayoung looking back at you with those eyes, her steely gaze freezing you. The sight of this adorable girl jerking you off almost makes you go mad.

She speeds up the tempo. Hayoung moves to your neck, kissing up and down to try and find a sensitive spot. You can't contain the moans that escape your throat, your pleasure skyrocketing as she sucks on your neck lightly.

Your rod feels pulsing hot. A familiar tight sensation develops around your lower body. Your breathing gets really ragged. “Hayoung, I-I’m close.”

Hayoung separates from your neck with a smack. She lowers her face at the level of your cock. Then she suddenly licks your head at the exact interval as she pumps you. The sudden sensation of her tongue licking your cock overwhelms you and sends you tumbling over the edge. Hayoung continues to suck on your head for good measure as you unload your hot, white cum in her mouth. You can feel Hayoung slurp your cock up, trying to swallow your semen, not wasting a single drop.

You definitely feel light-headed now; all the blood rushing towards your lower head made you start to see stars. Looking down at Hayoung, you watch as she swallows your load. She opens her mouth to show that nothing was wasted. “Wow. Hayoung, what was that?” you ask. You feel you’re about to pass out.

She rises up and kisses you on your cheek. “A little thank you. For everything.”

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It's been hours, and you can’t fall asleep. Twisting and turning in bed, no matter how long you close your eyes, your restless mind will not allow you to enter dreamland. It is hard to believe that three days have gone so fast. Feels like you're an entirely changed person. Maybe it feels this way because you haven't felt this well rested in ages, or part of you got attached to the humble village...

Or, maybe, you've grown fond of a certain hyper village girl.

You sit up from your bed. You check the time—it’s almost twelve a.m. Your mind can’t get rid of Hayoung. The only solution you could think of is to visit the room next door.

Every little noise becomes louder at night—the jittering of the sliding door, your shaky breaths, your footsteps as you walk across the wooden floorboards—especially when you’re sneaking around.

It only takes a few steps to her room, but every step feels heavy.

A small dim light shines behind the door. Is she also awake?

You knock on the door to be sure.

“Who’s there?” Hayoung’s soft voice greets you.

You sigh in relief. “It’s me. Can I come in?”

A couple of thuds are heard in the room before the door slides open. Hayoung is dressed in her pajamas, her hands slightly painted in various shades of pink. “Are you okay?” She stands back, allowing you to enter her room.

“Yeah, I’m okay. I just couldn’t sleep.”

As you step into her room, you notice it is almost the same layout as yours, apart from the grander cherry blossom decor and the numerous other tree paintings that line the walls. It reminds you of your first time stepping into the forest. You're amazed at the intricate details of each tree—different art styles, distinct sizes, and differently colored bark; Hayoung painted them each with a unique personality in mind.

Hayoung sits down on her bed. She taps the empty space next to her. "I couldn't sleep either, so I started to paint again." Hayoung closes the caps of her paint bottles, pushing them to the side.

“You never told me you paint. You’re amazing at it,” you say as you help Hayoung put away the other art materials.

She wipes her hands with a cloth, tossing it away to a random corner. “Thank you. It’s been a while since I’ve painted like this. I only add to the tree if something memorable happens.” Hayoung traces the newly painted branch with her fingers.

“What’s something memorable recently?” you ask.

She suddenly holds your hands.

“Do I really need to say it?”

Her hands squeeze your hands. Hayoung’s cheeks are flushed red, and she's trying her best not to make eye contact with you.

She kisses you on the cheek.

“You.”

Hayoung’s confession almost sends your heart into cardiac arrest. She squeezes your hands, reassuring you this isn't a dream.

Despite the short time with Hayoung, you cannot deny the connection you felt with her. She was the fresh breath of air you needed on this trip.

“Say something! You just don’t leave a girl hanging after all of that,” Hayoung stammers out, finally looking into your eyes.

The dim lights that surround you in the room act like stars peppered on a clear night sky as they await your next move, but you know why you entered her room—you want to make this night memorable with her.

Your response to Hayoung is pressing your lips onto hers. She is surprised at first, but she returns the kiss, her arms wrapping around you and pulling you closer to her. Her lips were warm and soft. They parted slightly, allowing your tongue to slip inside. This kiss was different—a sense of urgency, need.

She pulls you down slowly to the bed with her. You’re careful not to crush Hayoung under your weight, placing your arms by her sides. Anxiousness, doubts, and worries are washed away as her soft lips draw more passion from you. Her arms and legs entangle around your body and pull you deeper into her embrace. The warmth of her body radiates under yours, Hayoung flooding your senses to the brim.

Your hand gains a mind of its own and enters the side of her shirt. Her silky skin is warm, and Hayoung purrs at your cold hands’ touch as they start to move around her torso. You brush along her abs, tracing random shapes, feeling her shiver. Gaining more confidence, your hand glides steadily over her porcelain skin towards her breasts. As you gently squeeze her mounds, Hayoung mewls into your mouth and kisses you with even more fervor.

Hayoung breaks the kiss to remove her shirt and throws it elsewhere, revealing her round, supple breasts. You’re surprised how much of a handful they were, well-hidden under her clothing and stature.

“Oppa, stop staring. It’s embarrassing,” she softly says. Hayoung looks to the side to hide her blush.

“I can’t help it, you look amazing.”

You decide to let your actions continue the talking. You lean in and capture a stiff bud in your mouth, lightly sucking on it. A freehand cups the other breast, slightly pinching the other nipple. Hayoung moans loudly into the room, her fingers carding through your hair. Hayoung is putty in your hands, moaning and shivering from your ministrations.

After giving enough attention to her upper body, your hand drifts down to the hem of her pajama pants. Hayoung twitches when she feels your fingers brush her thigh. You break the kiss and then tug onto the hem of her pants. “Can I?” you ask, looking into her eyes, waiting for her permission.

Hayoung pecks you on the lips and smiles. She then grabs your hand and carefully guides it under the fabric. As your fingers graze the entrance of her core, Hayoung trembles, releasing a shaky breath. You’re surprised to feel that she is already dripping wet. Her hand guides yours in a circular pattern, helping you rub her down and teaching you her most sensitive parts. You watch as her eyes roll up, then focus back onto you. “Right there, keep doing that,” she says, nodding and encouraging you to move faster.

You do just that, increasing the tempo of your ministrations on her slit. Hayoung arches her back as she grinds herself onto your hand. She starts to whimper, her breathing more ragged. You decide to up the ante by inserting two fingers inside her—Hayoung's tight walls barely accommodate the new inclusion. She moans—almost screams—but you're quick to stifle her mouth with your lips.

Her arms wrap around your neck, tightening their grip. With one last curl of your fingers against her most sensitive spot, Hayoung succumbs to her climax. Her cry echoes into your mouth. Hayoung’s walls squelch around your fingers, her nectar coating your hand. She shakes so hard that she lets go of you, overstimulated with pleasure. Removing your fingers from her, you return to the slower rhythm of rubbing her down as you kiss up and down her neck to try and bring her down from her high.

You pull Hayoung into a hug, her head resting in the crook of your neck. You both stay like this for a while as Hayoung relaxes in your arms.

Her hands then grasp your cheeks, bringing you to her face and holding you in place. Hayoung’s intense gaze brought goosebumps to your skin.

“Oppa, I think I’m ready.”

You nod in return, pulling back from her grasp. You quickly divest yourself of your clothes, throwing them to God-knows-where. She raises her legs, and you assist in peeling off her pajamas—the final barrier between you two.

Hayoung slowly opens up her legs and fully offers herself to you—no words can express her beauty in this state of undress; she looks ravishing in her most vulnerable form.

“What are you waiting for, Oppa?”

You might not get that fairytale ending with her—this might be the last time you will ever see her—but you can paint a new colorful memory with Hayoung.

You line yourself up to Hayoung, your head grazing across her labia. You look into her eyes one more time. Hayoung nods, and so you slowly insert yourself. As soon as your head penetrates her, the immense tightness of her walls almost overwhelm you.

“Oh my God—you’re so big,” she moans at your size, groaning louder as you sink yourself further and stretch her out more than your fingers could. You gather Hayoung tenderly in your arms while her legs wrap around your butt, deepening your connection.

You pause when your length is halfway embedded in her; Hayoung is overwhelmingly tight around your rod. Taking deep breaths, it takes a couple of moments for you to get accustomed to the sensation of her.

“Oppa, move. Please.” Hayoung tries to buckle her hips onto you, but she’s still tired from her last orgasm. Now that you’re used to the feeling, you pull halfway out of Hayoung and then gently thrust back in. You both groan as you finally fill her up to the hilt.

You develop a slow, comfortable rhythm as you watch her breast heave with every deep thrust. Hayoung whimpers with each stroke. You look down at Hayoung, and she’s as beautiful as ever—glassy eyes that focus on you, lips partly parted from panting, cheeks flushed from pleasure.

She pulls you down and kisses you. You taste your shared breaths and feel the combined thud of your heartbeats as your bodies synchronize, moving as one in your fiery embrace. Her nails scrape across your back, making you hiss in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

You return the favor by increasing the tempo of your thrusts. Your cock pistons in and out of her slit persistently, hitting Hayoung's sensitive spots deep and hard. Hayoung breaks the kiss and squeals loudly, grasping onto you tightly.

You suddenly feel a sharp pleasurable sensation nipping onto the side of your neck, causing you to gasp. Hayoung’s teeth slightly sinks into flesh as she sucks and nibbles on your pulse point.

Hayoung shudders suddenly—her walls rapidly contract around you as she reaches her limits first, succumbing to her second orgasm of the night. Hayoung brushes her fingers through your hair, trying to pull you over to the peak with her.

The familiar tightening sensation surrounds your abdomen. Your body starts to shake as you try to hold out your growing pleasure. “Hayoung, where do I—”

Hayoung doesn’t give you a choice—she smashes her lips against yours and tightens her legs around you. The touch of her lips was the last straw that broke the camel’s back, and with one powerful thrust, your body caves into its limits. Pulse after pulse, you’re milked off every ounce by Hayoung’s walls as she hums at the warm feeling of your load filling her up to the brim.

You stay hilt-deep in to make sure not to fall on her. It takes a moment before the throbbing finally stops. As you detach from Hayoung by rolling to the side, you feel the results of your tryst drip onto your legs. You grab some tissues and help Hayoung clean up the mess. Luckily, part of the blanket remains clean from your combined juices.

In the post-coital clarity, you realize it was not the most responsible thing to have sex without protection.

“Shit, Hayoung, sorry I came in you.”

“No, it’s okay. I wanted you to.

“I know I’m safe today, but can you go with me tomorrow?

“You know… for the pill.”

“Sure, of course, I can.”

You pull Hayoung in to cuddle, and she eases in your hold.

She draws random patterns onto your chest.

“Can’t you stay for one more day?” she asks.

“I can’t. I have work the next day,” you regretfully reply.

It’s silent for a while.

You feel you have to say more, anything to tell her how amazing this trip was because of her.

Hayoung leans up to peck you on the lips. “Don’t worry. You have your own life to live. But, can I see you around back in the city?”

“I’d like that.”

Your eyes get heavier by the second. Hayoung yawns as she further settles into your embrace.

The pull into dreamland is getting stronger.

Before succumbing to sleep, you call out for Hayoung.

“Goodnight, Hayoung.”

“Goodnight, Oppa.”

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The sound of chirping awakens you.

You open your eyes to see the room slightly lit up by the sunlight. For the first time in months, you’ve just had the best sleep of your life. You don't have a banging headache as well.

You want to rise up, but you’re pinned down by a weight. Looking down —Hayoung is still asleep in your arms.

As much as you want to stay in this position, you have to move. You kiss Hayoung on her lips—to your surprise, she kisses back.

“Oh. Were you awake the whole time?”

“Morning, Oppa. Yeah, I wanted to stay like this for a while.”

She softly nuzzles your neck. You reciprocate by hugging her tightly, hoping never to let her go.

But time is slowly running out.

“Do we really have to go?”

“Yeah, I’m sorry.”

With much hesitation, you kiss her one more time before the two of you stand up.

You’re able to find your clothes haphazardly thrown around the room.

The rest of the morning went smoothly. After getting into proper clothes and packing the rest of your stuff, you accompany Hayoung to the pharmacy. Luckily, no one was there to see you two there; it would have been embarrassing to be caught by her grandparents or anyone else who knew her.

It didn’t really matter anyways—Hayoung was by your side the whole time, clutching your hand.

But unfortunately for you two, all good things come to an end.

The elderly couple and Hayoung accompany you to the entrance of the resort. “You were such a great guest. We hope you book again in the future!” Daeun says as gives you a quick hug. “Thank you Daeun, I hope to be back soon!”

Beomjin nods his goodbye before leaning next to your ear. “Take care of her,” he says cryptically.

It confuses you, but you just nod back.

What did he mean by—

“Come on, you’re going to be late!” Hayoung pulls you by the wrist. You wave back to the chuckling elderly couple closing the door to the resort.

The bus is already there, and a couple people are already entering it. Hayoung slows down and intertwines her fingers with yours. She squeezes your hand as the two of you approach the bus.

You’re tempted to stay, at least for one more day. But you know life doesn’t work that way.

“Well, this is it,” you say as you turn to face Hayoung. Despite the huge smile, her eyes threaten to spill out tears.

“Thank you for coming, and I really hope to see you soon.”

The two of you lean in and capture each other’s lips for what could be the last time. You try to express all the gratitude and hope you can muster into the kiss. If only you had more time with Hayoung to figure out things together.

"You'll find me," she says as the kiss ends. Hayoung hands you a crumpled piece of paper and hugs you.

The bus driver shouts out that it’s the final call to board.

“Goodbye, Oppa.” She lets you go, stepping back to allow you to board the bus.

“Goodbye, Hayoung.”

You enter the bus and quickly find a seat with a view of her. She waves at you with finger hearts. The bus driver sounds his final checks, and you feel the bus moving forward.

Hayoung blows you a final kiss. You place your hand onto the window, trying your best to engrave every detail of Hayoung before you lose sight of her. At last, the bus moves forward, starting your journey back to Seoul.

You lean back into the seat, trying to comprehend how fast three days have gone by so fast.

While reflecting, you fiddle with the crumpled paper she gave you. You open it up to see a lovely drawing of a tree and her cell phone number written.

A smile, hoping that you do see Hayoung soon.

You look out the window as you watch as the humble village disappears out of your sight.

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It’s been two weeks since your vacation. Whatever transpired in that short amount of time has made you an entirely different person. It has been more delightful to draw; the depth and warmth of your sketches are brighter than ever as if you never had that artist’s block. Everyone has been saying they haven’t seen you smile this wide in ages. You can finish deadlines faster now since you’ve been sleeping better. The whole burnout ordeal is now thankfully a thing of the past. .

Unfortunately, Hayoung hasn’t replied to your texts for a few days; her replies were becoming pretty vague. You thought she would be a wonderful afterthought as you trudge on through daily life, but you can’t stop thinking about her. You wish you had more time with Hayoung back in the village, just one more day to figure out your feelings for her..

You head to Jaesung’s office—he said that your department had a new hire and you needed to show them the ropes.

Maybe that’ll actually get your mind off things.

“There’s our employee of the month!” Jaesung jests as he stands up to greet you, enveloping you in a hug.

You laugh back. “You know we don’t have that here!”

“Well, you definitely look well rested and happier, that’s for sure.”

“Anyways, where’s the new hireling?”

A knock is heard on the door, and when it opens, you almost drop to the floor.

“Oppa?”

Sometimes, the universe just does you right.

AN: I've had this for farrrrr too long! There's just something with me and long fiction fluffy hot springs type fics! But yeah I really appreciate if you made it this far and actually read it all. I was in a big runt, so this fic was just a way to unload things for me

Special big thanks to @midnightdancingsol,my forever editor and my forever cutie. Thank you for not giving up on me and my very repetitive mistakes!

Thank for the comments and inspirations, and trying you bestest to keep me positive about the story! @xkajin and @ifeelsounsure0!

#song hayoung #fromis 9 smut #smut #male reader #kpop smut

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My Sweet Zone

Lee Saerom x reader

Exhausting.

That one word where everyone can be relayed too.

Exhausting.

Being an adult was far more worse than being a kid.

But you gotta continue this for the next few years of your life.

Every morning as the sunlight shines in your eyes, you were reminded by your daily routine and endless cycle of the day.

Eat, shower, work, lunch, work, overtime, eat, and sleep.

But sometimes that sleep changes to work. It was basically the same process everyday with no changes happening except if the weather started to act up.

Other than that, it will still be your old boring day.

Adults carry heavy burden on them as each day passes by.

The constant society stress add in the daily life struggles make it hard for every adults.

Sometimes they just wish that they never turned adults and remained as kids with much freedom and happiness.

But they didn't have the power to go back as they are just regular human beings.

You drove home as the city lights and rain was the only thing that comforted you at the moment.

With such atmosphere comes a relaxing vibe and you yearn nothing more right now than sleep.

Sometimes sleeping is the gateway to leaving reality and going to dreamland where we can all be happy.

The sight of your house couldn't have made you more happier as you immediately parked your car in the garage.

This was one of the few rare moments where you really yearned nothing more than sleep.

The familiar door you always see never looked so pleasant to you as you unlocked it with your key and with the clicking sound, you opened the door.

Your eyes immediately saw a standing angel smiling sweetly at you.

"Welcome home Honey~"

That smile you always wanted to see was finally infront of you.

You were shocked and couldn't react properly as you didn't expect your wife to stand infront of you.

Lee Saerom, The leader of the famous group Fromis_9.

They had always was been busy considering their popularity and you hardly had time to see each other but both of you were able to sneak late night video calls which ends in about 2 hours or even 4 hours.

It was quite a story how you 2 meet in the first place.

You were just an intern when it comes to editing photos during that time and your agency was called out to work with the group.

During that time, Fromis_9 wasn't that known as they are now but a few of their songs was getting recognized.

When you first worked with them, everyone was suprised and shocked how they all look so preety and beautiful.

But you were mesmerized by one girl. Lee Saerom.

Her smile was something you have never seen before and it just captivates you.

And working with them was an enjoyable time as everyone in the group were nice and friendly and really cheerful.

After their photoshoots were done, they were suppose to leave the area but you and Saerom accidentally met on a vending machine.

"Oh, do you like that drink too?"

She asked you as you nodded your head.

"Yeah, it's a good drink. It wakes me up since I edit a lot at night."

She chuckled which brought tingles down your spine. You wished to hear her laugh everyday.

"Oh that's nice. I also edit for a bit but I'm not good."

"I'm really not good either. I just try to make the photo clean to be honest."

"Well here are some of my simple edits."

She grabbed her phone and showed you the pictures she edit.

You weren't gonna lie, some of them were amazing and appropriate for the scenery but most of them were out place and needed a lot of work.

But since she's not a professional like you, you could say she did a good job.

"That's actually good. You might have a knack for this."

That compliment made her blush in embarrassment but she liked hearing your comment.

You didn't know but Saerom had always been secretly glancing at you not knowing. Ever since her eyes landed on you, she was captivated by you.

Your professional attitude was something she liked and your small smile was making her smile as well.

But she wanted to know you more. A simple glance wasn't enough so she decided to ask you after the photoshoot. But unfortunately they had to leave early.

She though it would be over but it wasn't.

It's as if the universe wanted you 2 together so destiny made its move.

Nagyung wanted an iced coffee but it was only available in the vending machine so she went one and she didn't expect to see you there as well.

"Well, I'm still trying to learn on how to edit well but thank you."

She smiled at you and you could hear your cheeks turning bright red. You wanted to talk to her more but she was running on a schedule.

"Well I gotta go. But before that, can I borrow your hand?"

"Oh umm... Sure?"

You were confused on why she would ask for your hand but as soon as she pulled out her market from her pocket, you already knew what it was.

"Call me when you're free... Uhh.."

"Y/n. Y/n L/n."

"Call me when you're free Y/n. See you around~"

And with that she smiled and walked away leaving you speechless as you couldn't help but smile seeing what was on your hand.

"Here's my number, Call me when you're free"

And from there on you two started seeing each other.

Everytime you two meet, sparkles was just everywhere and soon feelings was out and both of you started dating after 3 months of meeting up.

When Searom introduced you to her members you were embarrassed as hell but soon the members welcomed you in open arms.

But und for Saerom, she would get the end of the sticks as all her embarrassing moments was shared to you by them.

She would immediately whine and pout which you find adorable as you hug her to comfort her.

Jiwon would immediately ask for a hug from chaeyoung as Chaeyoung would look at her with disgust.

As time goes by, you would eventually move to a bigger agency which is where you work at and you were tasked on their MV editing.

Of course you didn't tell Saerom or any of the girls as you wanted to suprise them and that suprise was worth the wait.

Their song eventually got their fame to start rising and from their on, it was just straight up for them.

You didn't told her that the editing that was the main praise of the MV was made by you. They only knew about after their manager told them about it.

Saerom immediately invited you to their get together to celebrate for the success but you decline.

Wrong decision.

Her members barged into your apartment room at that time and kinda kidnapped you in some way as they insisted on asking to come.

In the end you had to agree because they weren't gonna leave making Saerom alone if that happened.

That night was special as Saerom made sure the credit was due to you as everyone gave you an applause.

That night was also the night Saerom showed her mother side as she took care of you, fed you, sang to you, and even drank with you.

It was then and there you know Saerom was the one for you.

Even though there was hardship along the way, your love prevailed and with 6 years of dating, you finally proposed to her on a beautiful night scenery at the beach.

She didn't expect that the trip you planned was a proposal as everyone even her members were on board of you proposing to her.

Everyone in the company of hers know about your relationship with her and was supportive of you two.

When you showed that beautiful silver ring, she was moved to tears and immediately said yes.

She wanted to be with you as you wanted to be with her.

Both of you promised to pass through the hardship and smile through the happiest days of not of your life.

Now that both of you were married to each other for the past 2 years, everything was the same except both of you loved each other.

Her members kept bugging her about having a baby as Saerom would mime blush about it and tried to avoid the topic.

She wasn't ready to be a mother yet considering their fame was still rising and she didn't want to get pregnant under stress which could cause problems for the baby.

You didn't mind her decision as you were okay with it and understood her situation. There was no reason for both of you rush to parent hood when both of you were not ready.

But from time to time both of you would have some *Privacy* as both of you enjoys each other's touch.

"Hey you okay Honey?"

Saerom hugged you as this snapped you out of your trance.

Your wife was back and it took a whole before you processed it as you hugged her tight.

You have missed her presence and everything about her.

Saerom chuckled as she snuggled in your chest.

"Did I suprise you too much Honey?"

"Absolutely Love. This was the best suprise for me"

Those words immediately made Saerom blush as she looked up to your eyes as she leaned in closer and gave you a loving kiss.

That kiss was what you yearned for as her plump cherry flavored lips intoxinate you.

You pulled away from her as she giggled at you.

"Looks like my Honey is tired. Wanna cuddle in bed?"

You immediately nod your head as she lead the way to your room as she hold your hand tightly.

She missed everything about you and right now, all that mattered to her was you and you alone.

Once arriving at your room, she removed your bussines coat and shoes as you lazily landed on your bed.

"Ah, that's not your pillow."

"Wha-"

Saerom easily slid on the bed as she gently placed your head on her lap as she stroked your hair playfully.

A sense of euphoria and calmness washed over your body as every touch she would do to your hair triggered a sense of relief in you.

"Did my Honey overworked himself again?"

Her calm voice made you so relaxed and sleepy as you couldn't speak as you only nod your head.

"Omo, my Honey baby shouldn't be this tired. Tsk, I shall complain to the company."

That sentence made you chuckle as Saerom smiled.

"Tell me, what did you do today?"

"Just the regular. It's just that we had to work overtime and I'm exhausted because of it."

"Omo, do you want me to sing you a lullaby?"

"Yes please."

She coughed first before showing you her amazing vocals.

You were experiencing cloud 9 right now as everything around you sounded and feel so relaxing.

Saerom knew exactly what she was doing as she giggled and played with your ear.

"I didn't realize how small your ear is."

"Stop, I'm getting embarrassed."

She chuckled cheerfully before returning to stroking your hair.

"Love, I feel tired these past few days."

This made Saerom frown a little.

"Each day feel the same repetitive process and it bores me and it also exhaust me. At most I sometimes think there wasn't worth seeing."

This made Saerom sad as she felt bad for leaving you as she was busy working as an Idol.

"I keep asking myself, was this really what I wanted? Am I even happy right now? I feel like my efforts are just going to waste"

Saerom really felt the sadness and dissapointment in your voice as she had enough.

"Y/n."

"Yes?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

"What?"

She stopped playing with your hair as you sat up seeing each other eye to eye.

Her small smile made you feel curious as she said

"From here on out, I'll be on your side."

"You mean..."

"I mean I won't leave you. It seems like you needed some cheering up so I think I should stay here with you more."

"But what about your work? Your fans would look for you."

She chuckled and shook her head.

"Flovers will understand amd besides, PD-nim said that we deserve a break for a while so why not spend time here with my beloved."

Her hands caressed your cheeks as she held it and squished it.

"I don't want to see you tired ever again okay? I'm your wife Saerom. I'll do everything to cheer you up because I love you so much okay?"

You could only nod your head.

"Don't ever think that nothing will come out from your hardwork. Have you seen the postive comments of your edits with the pictures of the idols who did photoshoot with your agency? They were all praise and worship on you. They admire your work because you're that good. "

You didn't want to look at comments because it could be an edge sword sometimes.

Some may make you smile while others just annoy you and ruins your day.

"But I'm just an average-"

"Absolutely not!"

You were suprised by how Saerom glared at you. Saerom was rarely angry at you and seeing her glare at you was a rare occasion.

"Your an amazing editor. Heck, our group wouldn't probably been famous if it weren't for your amazing Video editing. Also haven't you heard or seen in the news how IU thanked you in TV. She thanked you because the photos came out amazing and she was even nominated in some award show because of it."

"Honey, don't ever think you're worse when you're the best. I know that telling you that you're doing your best wouldn't help so instead I say, surpass your best and be the best of the best that no one can achieve cause you're a unique star."

"Think of it like this. I said that not as an encouragement but as a challenge on to yourself. Will you stop at your best or will you surpass your best and be a different beast than the rest?"

You already know why Saerom was given the leader position because of things like this.

She wanted the best out of you and she wants you to be motived as well because of the many praise you get.

She made you feel a fire ignited within you.

A challenge you want to surpass.

"To be the best than the rest. I like it"

Saerom released her hands on your cheeks as she hugs you warmly.

"No ma what happens I'll always be here for you Y/n. I love you and will forever love you till time stops."

You hugged her back.

This was what you needed, she was what you needed.

Saerom always brings the best out of you amd right now it worked. You finally saw a goal to reach at the end of the dull dark tunnel.

Everyday was gonna be a challenge for you and you were up for it.

"Saerom."

"Yes?"

"I love you so much."

"I love you even more."

Both of you chuckled as both of you laid on your bed cuddled in each other's embrace.

The atmosphere maybe cold but the warmth and love between you two overtook it and slept comfortably in each other's presence.

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