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my heart has never felt this way before
i’m looking through your─
i’m looking through your eyes
1
lately, there’s been a lot of whispering going around in the corridors of their company. chaeyoung hears it all on the way to the practice room. she’s only been here for a few months, acquainted with the other trainees she’s bumped into occasionally. however, she’s beginning to get along really well with dahyun, who’d joined the company a month after her. they weren’t expecting many new faces towards the end of the year yet it’s november and the girls are going on and on about this mysterious foreign angel.
chaeyoung brushed it off because there’s no way someone could have such a significant effect by merely existing.
she’s brought out of her thoughts when there’s a body colliding into hers, a groan escaping her lips at the sudden contact.
“dahyun, you’re going to run me into the ground one of these days.” chaeyoung grumbles, shaking her head. when she turns to face dahyun, she raises her eyebrows, concerned about her reddened cheeks. “everything okay?”
“i want to dig up a hole and hide.” dahyun hides her face in her hands. “i’ve never been this embarrassed in my life.”
“did someone share your bbasae video again?” chaeyoung rummages through her bag for a snack. she pulls out a few muesli bars, handing one over to dahyun.
“no, actually this one was my fault.” dahyun sulks.
“it can’t be that bad.” chaeyoung furrows her eyebrows, concern growing for her friend.
“i’m sure you’ve heard of the new trainee, right? tzuyu?” chaeyoung nods as dahyun begins her explanation. “she’s so pretty chaeyoung. like, i’ve never seen anyone as beautiful, not even in the dramas that we watch. i mustered up the courage to talk to her a few days ago.”
“that’s good, isn’t it? i’m proud of you dahyun.” chaeyoung grins, patting dahyun’s shoulder.
“no it’s not. nayeon unnie told me that tzuyu can speak mandarin and the only thing i know how to say is wo ai ni . i never thought i’d need to learn the language. i’ve been saying it to her whenever i see her and i didn’t realise why she was looking at me funny.” chaeyoung has to bite back her laughter at her friend’s demise.
“and how did you find out what it meant?” chaeyoung urges her to continue her story as they enter their practice room.
“i decided to look it up.” dahyun slides down the wall as she confesses. “i don’t think i can ever face her again. i can’t believe i’ve been saying i love you each time i see her. she probably thinks i’m so stupid.”
“it can’t be that bad. everyone has been saying nice things about her and you’ve been trying to make her feel welcome. just say sorry. or you can learn a basic sentence to explain yourself.” chaeyoung nudges her, hoping to provide some sort of reassurance.
hearing about dahyun’s experience shed some light on who this girl was. chaeyoung still had some reservations about the compliments tumbling out of everyone’s mouths.
then, she notices it firsthand.
when tzuyu walks in, the room falls silent. most of the girls are quick to look away, shifting their attention elsewhere. chaeyoung says most because when she looks to her left, dahyun’s eyes are glued onto tzuyu. her mouth is hanging open slightly and if chaeyoung couldn’t pick up on the tell-tale signs of tzuyu’s discomfort, she would’ve taken a few moments to tease her friend. she elbows dahyun, bringing her out of her reverie. dahyun hisses at the contact but is left flabbergasted when tzuyu waves at her shyly.
“why don’t you call her over instead of staring at her from far?” chaeyoung is impressed by tzuyu’s ability to turn dahyun into this state.
“i was not staring!” dahyun tries to argue but it falls on deaf ears.
chaeyoung knows she’s never going to admit it out loud anyway.
2
it was a passing comment that chaeyoung had made, making nayeon extremely conscious of dahyun’s staring. they were reminiscing their first meetings with each other in their van, heading towards one of their schedules when chaeyoung exposed dahyun’s first meeting with tzuyu. nayeon didn’t think much of it at that time, shrugging it off. almost all of them had the same experience when tzuyu had joined the company years ago.
nayeon finds it cute, actually. because there might be other people talking in their group but as soon as tzuyu begins to talk, dahyun’s attention is solely on her. almost as if tzuyu has hung the stars in front of her.
they’re all cooped up in the changing rooms for their opening tour in japan tonight. a few of the members are jittery, others are bustling with energy, pestering each other before they’re called on stage. nayeon is the last one to get her make-up done, the final touch-ups being completed. it gives her a chance to secretly observe her members. on one side, sana is busy entertaining jihyo and jeongyeon with her charade skills, mina quietly giggling at their antics. momo and chaeyoung are using up their time to take photos of each other.
when nayeon glances over at dahyun, she’s not surprised to see her gaze is already on tzuyu, a soft smile on her lips. even though tzuyu is busy using the camera to record her content for fans, going on about the members pre-concert routines, dahyun is heavily invested in every word tumbling out of tzuyu’s mouth. she doesn’t want to call dahyun out on it yet, knows she’s going to close up if nayeon mentions it in front of all the members.
it doesn’t take long for dahyun to tune herself to nayeon’s wavelength, ears burning as she locks eyes with the eldest. nayeon shakes her head, pretending to zip her lips.
“unnie, do you think anyone will watch my vlog? it’s so boring.” tzuyu whines, handing her camera over to dahyun.
“of course they will tzuyu-ah. so many fans want to know more about you.” dahyun grins.
nayeon scrunches her nose at their wholesome conversation. if there’s anyone who’ll watch that video when it releases, she’s sure dahyun will be the first one to do so. she’s precious that way.
“okay, everyone needs to get ready for the final check. earpieces in and proceed to your starting spot. we have five minutes until we start.” the stage manager’s voice echoes in the room.
everyone begins to shuffle out of the room, but dahyun lingers, tapping her foot against the tiles impatiently. nayeon knows she’s waiting for her.
“nayeon unnie–”
“what are you worried about dahyun-ah? i think it’s sweet how you like to pay attention to our baby. nothing to fuss about. no one can blame you for crushing on her, you know that right?” nayeon chuckles as dahyun opens her mouth to argue.
“it’s not a crush unnie.” dahyun weakly refutes. “i just want her to know that there’s someone who’s listening to her.”
“if you repeat that without clenching your fist, i’ll believe you.” dahyun’s eyes widen when nayeon speaks and she opens her palm, resting it on her thigh. “your secret is safe with me.” nayeon winks before squeezing herself between jeongyeon and jihyo to avoid the onslaught of denials dahyun will muster.
nayeon means it when she states that there’s nothing to fuss about.
3
they’re all on the edge of the seats as the awards are being announced on stage. jihyo senses their anxiousness, teetering on impatience as the length of the show tires them out. no matter how many times they’ve attended these types of events, it isn’t any less exhausting. she watches out for the youngest trio, smiling softly as they’re busy engaged with fans. she spots nayeon watching them too and she nudges her side, curious.
“just admiring how special their bond is.” nayeon responds to jihyo’s silent question.
jihyo doesn’t mention nayeon’s recent focus on the girls, leaving it for later, when it’s just the two of them.
before she can speak again, the announcer announces their name for an award and the audience cheers them on. walking up quickly, jihyo starts off their acceptance speech, thanking their staff and their members. momo avoids her eyes when she looks to the foreign line and jihyo bites back a laugh at her blatant attempt to avoid the microphone. sana takes her place instead and she takes a step back, watching her girls. she’s nodding along to whatever sana says – only able to pick up on a few of the words she’s been able to learn from mina.
tzuyu catches her eye and jihyo tilts her head, encouraging her to go for her speech as well. it’s endearing, the way tzuyu asks for permission for the tiny things like this. she comes to the microphone shyly and if they weren’t surrounded by the crowd, jihyo’s sure the members would be cooing over her.
the members are all looking at the crowd. no, almost all .
dahyun is the only one whose focus is on tzuyu, lingering as she speaks. her eyes shine with admiration. jihyo squints, just slightly and the realisation dawns on her. it’s not admiration she observes. it’s more than that. she almost doesn’t catch it.
she catches jihyo’s gaze on her then and dahyun redirects her attention to the crowd. but they all know each other like the back of their palms and jihyo catches onto dahyun’s flustered state with ease. even as she attempts to burrow herself between momo and sana, she’s already given herself away.
later, when they’re piling into their vans on the way back to their apartments, jihyo mulls over her thoughts in silence. she’s surprised that she didn’t catch onto it sooner.
“everything okay, hyo?” jeongyeon pulls her out of her thoughts. all jihyo can do is nod meekly, not sure how to word out her thoughts. nayeon however, seems to have figured it out on her own, raising her eyebrows at her subdued response.
“well, it’s cute, isn’t it?” nayeon whispers into her ear when jeongyeon busies herself, conversing with momo. “dahyun was in denial the last time i talked to her, so i haven’t mentioned it since. you can’t unsee it once you pick it up. trust me, i’ve tried.”
“is that a good thing or a bad thing? the current phase doesn’t seem too obvious.” nayeon gasps at jihyo’s words and she’s rethinking it now.
“it’s neither. they’re sickeningly adorable, you know. tzuyu is oblivious and dahyun is lucky that she gets away with everything. the only thing that makes it low-key is the fact that they’re already attached by the hips these days. no one will suspect a thing.” nayeon laughs.
they’ve redefined the meaning of adorable , dripping with saccharine whenever they interact. and nayeon isn’t wrong.
now that she’s seen it once, it’s all jihyo sees.
4
momo shushes nayeon as her laughter echoes down the corridor. the members don’t know why they even try to surprise each other with nayeon in tow. usually, momo would let it be but it’s for tzuyu’s birthday and she wants it to be a memory the youngest cherishes without catching them first. she slaps her hand over nayeon’s mouth, efficiently silencing her.
“why did we decide to bring her?” jeongyeon quips, before being shoved in the shoulder by nayeon.
“if i take my hand off your mouth, will you be okay? are you calm now?” momo sighs in relief when nayeon nods.
lowering her hand, momo looks over to dahyun, who seems to be a little bit off. she’s quiet, in her own thoughts as she stares at the cake in her hands.
“what’s wrong? something on your mind?” momo sidles over by dahyun’s side.
“the cake…” dahyun mumbles.
“what about it? is it the wrong one?” momo furrows her eyebrows.
“no, it’s missing one of tzuyu’s cats.” dahyun deadpans.
momo isn’t sure if it’s meant to be a joke but the seriousness of dahyun’s tone leaves little room for any other interpretation. is this girl really sulking about a missing cat on a cake that most likely won’t even be noticed? she opens her mouth to respond but doesn’t even know where to start. nayeon is doubling over, wholeheartedly laughing with tears streaming down her face. jeongyeon is struggling to keep a hold of her.
“dahyun, i’m sure she won’t notice. if she does, you can tell her i ate it.” momo tries to soothe her worry. “because if we don’t move now, nayeon will ruin the surprise and i think that’s definitely worse than a missing cat on a cake.”
her words seem to have the desirable effect because dahyun perks up, nodding enthusiastically. the four of them hurry down to the room the other girls are in, busy distracting tzuyu. momo shoots a message to chaeyoung, letting her know about their impending arrival. she keeps an eye on dahyun from the back, unsure of the possibility of another mood shift like earlier. something isn’t adding up here and momo wants to know what it is.
“ready?” jeongyeon asks, nodding to everyone before opening the door.
“happy birthday!” they all scream together, crowding around tzuyu to shower her with hugs. she’s teary, clearly overwhelmed.
jihyo is quick to hand over some tissues because if she begins to cry, there’ll be a domino effect. the girls all shuffle around, finding a spare chair to seat themselves in. momo chooses to wedge herself between jihyo and jeongyeon towards the back. sana and chaeyoung are on tzuyu’s sides, busy explaining the chaos behind organising the whole thing. jeongyeon has to throw in a snide comment about nayeon’s cackling down the hall, almost foiling their plans.
momo glances back at dahyun whose focus is solely on tzuyu, listening attentively. but then tzuyu giggles . she giggles and dahyun’s face lights up and that’s all it takes for momo to know why she’d been so pent up over the damn cat.
“yeah, it was the same for me.” jihyo notices her reaction quickly, patting her shoulder.
“i thought sana was bad. god, i never thought i’d see dahyun like this. she was about to cry because tzuyu’s cake was missing one of the cats.” momo informs jihyo of what she’d witnessed earlier. she realises it’s because she wanted it to be perfect for tzuyu.
from the moment they decided to hold this party, dahyun’s been chasing everyone up on their jobs. momo had cast it aside because it’s normal for them to be spoiling tzuyu and making sure she’s cherished.
momo can’t wait to tease dahyun about this.
5
the girls are all inside one of their meeting rooms, gathering together for a recording of one of their time to twice seasons. they’re all cooing over the setup, amazed by how pretty it looks.
“how long do we have until we start?” chaeyoung asks, clearly eager for a few moments of calm before the chaos.
“you have five minutes. you should start sitting down.” the producer answers her, diffusing the thought.
sana sighs softly as she sits beside momo, absentmindedly scrolling through her phone as the rest of the members find their seats. it seems like they have a set of events to go through with fans and they’ve allocated jeongyeon to be the mc for this session. jihyo and nayeon are busy arguing with her, trying to sneak a look at the cue cards in her hands.
“why do i feel like this will be another one of our messy episodes?” sana shakes her head at the sight. she’d usually join in on the teasing but she’s trying to keep her cool and save that energy for later.
“those are the best ones though.” dahyun comments, sitting beside sana. “don’t you think so?”
“are we leaving tzuyu at the front? i thought you were going to sit with her, dahyun.” momo cuts into the conversation.
sana can’t tell if dahyun is reddening because of momo’s words or the anxiousness of starting their scheduled recording. she pats her shoulder, hoping to offer some sort of reassurance and threads their fingers together.
“i don’t know what you’re talking about unnie.” dahyun looks away. “i think it’ll be cool if we all end up in one team together.”
it’s a change of topic and sana finds it to be a little bit too suspicious but she drops it. there’s a weird gleam in momo’s eyes, as if she’s going to bring up her adolescent phase that jihyo has been going on about.
the shooting begins then and their attention shifts to the camera, as well as jeongyeon. they’re grouped in two teams as they begin their first game. jihyo cheers as she joins chaeyoung, mina and tzuyu. on the other hand, nayeon only whines when she’s ushered towards momo. sana giggles, wrapping her arms around nayeon.
“we can win too!” dahyun tries to encourage nayeon.
the team’s motivation increases after that. they manage to snag a few points when they’re first in one of the events. later on, sana spots that dahyun seems like she’s a little bit distracted, focus switching from their own team to tzuyu. she doesn’t make much of it since it’s not affecting their results.
it’s short lived, though.
because when it comes to dahyun versing tzuyu in one of their games, things go a little sideways. sana picks up on the hesitancy in dahyun’s movements. she’s meant to be shooting in the goalmouth and tzuyu is standing in as goalkeeper. all she needs to do is get this one goal in and their team will be the winners for this game.
tzuyu is waiting patiently for dahyun to shoot. dahyun has barely been able to lock eyes with her for more than a second. sana cheers her on but when she looks to the side, nayeon and momo have covered their faces with their hands.
“just shoot it dahyun-ah! you can do it!” sana shouts.
when she does end up kicking the ball, dahyun hits it directly towards tzuyu. it’s such a soft kick that sana is surprised it even reaches tzuyu.
“i didn’t want to hurt her.” dahyun mutters an excuse as she dejectedly walks back to them.
is this why nayeon and momo were covering their faces? sana squints, trying to piece everything together. from being flustered about talking to tzuyu to barely being able to look her in the eyes. surely, dahyun can’t be this whipped. as if expecting the question, her two team-members nod.
despite the outcome so far, sana has full faith in dahyun getting the girl.
6
post music show, the energy levels are a little bit low in the vans. it’s still early in the morning and they’ve probably had less than a few hours of sleep. at the back, jeongyeon smiles as she spots dahyun and tzuyu fast asleep, being the first ones to wake up for their make-up. it’s adorable, she thinks. they have this precious bond that has bloomed recently, one that’s also cherished by their fans.
tzuyu’s head is bobbing around and jeongyeon is tempted to get out of her seat, just to make sure she doesn’t end up bumping into the window. but dahyun beats her to it. even with their limited consciousness, she’s able to predict tzuyu’s movements like it’s a daily task. like she’s done it a thousand times before. there’s a satisfied smile on tzuyu’s lips as she’s tucked in the crook of dahyun’s neck. makes jeongyeon feel like she shouldn’t be looking at them anymore, imposing on something so personal.
she stares out the window instead, hoping to find something entertaining to erase the distance to their fansign.
they’re ushered into their backstage rooms at the fansign venue, coming out to meet fans shortly after. jeongyeon sits close to the end, sana and chaeyoung sitting on her left. she takes sips from her drink as she awaits the first fan to sit in front of her, posing for photos. it quickens up after that and soon enough, she signs the last album and joins the members in front of the tables. nayeon is already busy talking to fans, recalling a tmi from the day before. the rest of the members listen on.
“how about the other members. does anyone have a tmi to share?” jihyo looks around, waiting for someone to talk.
“oh… recently, i’ve been trying to discover hobbies.” tzuyu begins to talk, and all of the members are watching her. “dahyun unnie has been sweet enough to tag along with me. we went to a pottery class.”
the girls shift their attention to dahyun, but she’s still focused on tzuyu, proud grin plastered on her face. jeongyeon keeps picking up on the little moments like this recently – with dahyun looking at tzuyu like she’s her entire world. it’s pretty cheesy but it’s also them . going on little dates and knowing each other’s habits and rambling on about each other like it’s the most natural thing in the universe.
“i’m going to bet that dahyun’s the one who’ll confess.” sana nudges jeongyeon’s shoulder.
“don’t have too much faith in her. how long has this been going on? i’ve only noticed it recently.” jeongyeon asks.
“well, i think chaeyoung would know better. she claims it’s been since they were trainees. dahyun denies it though.” sana chuckles.
if dahyun’s been going at this for years, there’s absolutely no way she’ll be able to confess first, jeongyeon believes. though, tzuyu has also been unable to pick up on it this entire time. it’s a little bit amusing, to be honest. they’re both obvious and oblivious.
jeongyeon ends up betting on tzuyu anyway.
7
it’s not that mina’s never noticed it. she’s just never been one to confront anyone about it. it’s never been something she’s wanted to say out loud. thinking back, she probably caught on to it years earlier. she might have even been the second person to figure it out.
around their second comeback, when tzuyu had been sick, dahyun had been hovering around her more than usual. they’d all been concerned, of course, because tzuyu is their baby and god forbid anything happens to her. however, it was dahyun who kept glancing at her worriedly, thinking she’d been pushing herself too far. it was dahyun who took note of all the medicine tzuyu took, ensuring all of them were eaten. it was dahyun who lingered at the back, watching tzuyu when they rehearsed their performance for their comeback.
that’s all it took for mina to realise tzuyu’s importance in dahyun’s life.
mina thinks it’s admirable – to continue to have the same dedication, the appreciation and the care all these years later. she loves the way dahyun’s biggest weakness is tzuyu in her entirety. that she loses her focus when tzuyu is talking, whether to her, the crowd or even her members. she loves that in a room full of people, her eyes always seem to find tzuyu, no matter what she’s doing.
more than anything, it’s that dahyun shows her love in many forms. for tzuyu, it’s definitely quality time but for dahyun, mina realises, it’s a combination of them all.
sometimes, it’s words of affirmation. it may not be direct, but dahyun listens. she appreciates. she empathises. she compliments.
sometimes, it’s quality time. they go on walks together. they get coffee together. try new things together.
sometimes, it’s giving gifts. buying tzuyu’s favourite snacks randomly. getting something she knows tzuyu has been eyeing for a while. surprising her on her birthday.
sometimes, it’s acts of service. staying back to work on something together. helping out with the chores in their dorm. going out together, just because tzuyu asks. baking together.
sometimes, it’s physical touch. hugging her from behind. piggybacked by tzuyu when she asks. snuggling in the car. interlocking hands.
even now, as they’re sitting at the dinner table of the restaurant they’ve all come together at, dahyun’s attention is taken up by tzuyu. she once said that she likes the way tzuyu eats. mina didn’t think she’d been serious at that time. now she realises it’d been another one of her affirmations, disguised as an offhanded comment.
dahyun’s eyes crinkle on the sides as she grins, reaching over to wipe something on the side of tzuyu’s lips. it’s not reserved like before, rather, open and heart-warming. like she’s no longer afraid to express her feelings, hoping that tzuyu will catch on (soon).
“do you want to join the betting pool?” momo wiggles her eyebrows.
“what betting pool?” mina frowns as jeongyeon joins their conversation.
“basically, who confesses first. do you think it’ll be dahyun or tzuyu?” jeongyeon looks back at the two girls. “i totally think it’ll be tzuyu. dahyun doesn’t have the courage after all these years.”
everyone has been so focused on watching dahyun, they’ve never realised tzuyu has been silently looking at dahyun all this time too.
mina thinks that there won’t be race for a first confession because surely, they’re already on the same page.
8
“kaya, butter, it’s time for your walk.” tzuyu calls out to her dogs.
they run to her quickly, wagging their tails. she snuggles them both as she slips on their leashes. dahyun is waiting for them by the door, one pant leg scrunched up as always. tzuyu rolls her eyes at the sight but doesn’t say anything.
as soon as they step out, dahyun’s already reaching for kaya’s leash, taking it off tzuyu’s hands. it’s become a habit. she counts to three and dahyun threads her fingers through tzuyu’s, drawing circles with her thumb. she can’t help the smile forming on her lips, secretly enjoying having dahyun so close to her.
“have you thought about what you want to try next? it’s your turn to pick, isn’t it?” tzuyu brings up their last conversation about their hobbies. she picked a cheat day for the last one and they ended up going out to watch a movie instead.
“how about leather crafting? there’s this place i’ve heard about close to our dorms. they let you personalise it too. like a monogram.” dahyun suggests. “or maybe i should do a cheat day too? i can’t decide.”
“my schedule is cleared for you anyway. just let me know when you decide.” tzuyu declares, admiring the way dahyun’s cheeks reddened so fast.
she doesn’t get a response and the two of them walk in a comfortable silence. morning walks are always peaceful in their area. it may be cheesy, but tzuyu believes it’s because dahyun is by her side. they come to a stop at a dog park shortly after and they open the leashes. butter runs off immediately and dahyun chuckles at the sight, urging kaya to follow. she’s a bit hesitant, looking to tzuyu for confirmation before happily running off too.
tzuyu finds a spot under a tree, laying out the picnic blanket she’d packed last night. dahyun plants herself down next to her, staring up at the sky. the familiar scent of baby powder tickles her nose. dahyun sighs softly before she shuffles over, leaning her head on tzuyu’s lap. she tugs on tzuyu’s right hand, guiding it to her hair, a clear sign of what she’s asking for. it’s like she thinks tzuyu doesn’t know what dahyun wants after all this time. tzuyu runs her hands through dahyun’s hair, humming softly as she throws the tennis ball as far as she can.
the momentary peace gives tzuyu a chance to glance at dahyun. she’s serene for the first time all week. that’s why she’d been pushing to go out this morning. the stress from writing the lyrics for their new songs has been taking a toll on dahyun, even though she’s not voicing it out. tzuyu found the bin filled with crumpled papers and crossed out lyrics. dahyun has been quieter too, deep in thought when she thinks no one is looking. tzuyu finds herself lucky that she’s able to keep an eye on her this way.
“are you staring at me tzu?” dahyun beams, despite keeping her eyes closed.
her heart stutters in her chest. all these years later and she can never get over the power of dahyun’s smile.
“psht. of course i’m not staring.” tzuyu lies. butter runs to her then, returning the ball.
dahyun opens one eye, gauging tzuyu’s presence.
“it’s okay, you know. i think it’s only fair.” dahyun rolls off tzuyu, leaning on her elbows as she looks up at her.
this time, when they lock eyes, neither of them want to look away.
“oh? why is that?” tzuyu teases.
her bravado cracks as dahyun sits up, knees brushing against tzuyu. she reaches forward, tucking a stay lock of tzuyu’s hair behind her ear. her fingers linger, brushing her jaw. tzuyu’s cheeks flame up under the attention. still, she doesn’t back down, eyes locked on dahyun’s.
“maybe because i’ve spent a long time looking at you already.” dahyun declares. the pride in her voice is unmistakable.
“who says i haven’t been doing the same?” tzuyu covers dahyun’s hand with her own.
a myriad of emotions flash in dahyun’s eyes. tzuyu can pinpoint every single one of them.
confusion. surprise. hope. affection.
she leans her forehead against dahyun’s, heart racing beneath her chest. dahyun sweeps her thumb across tzuyu’s cheek, almost as if she’s memorising her features. she pulls back before placing a delicate kiss on tzuyu’s forehead. her lips hover for a moment and then dahyun is looking at tzuyu again. happiness ripples through tzuyu. being on the receiving end of dahyun’s love is everything she’s wanted.
tzuyu tugs dahyun by the strings of her hoodie, kissing her gently. she smiles into the kiss, dahyun’s hands encircling her waist. this is the feeling she’s been craving for so long. ever since she started to pick up on dahyun’s eyes on her. ever since her whole world began to revolve around her.
kissing dahyun is not what she expects. it makes her skin tingle. it makes her heart thunder. kissing dahyun is perfect.