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[chat ReVe BOMB]
seulgi:
It seems to me that this concept reveals us in the best way
seulgi:
Isn't it?
irene:
I agree, honey
irene:
But which one of us is pulling the high notes, huh?
yeri:
Oh))))
joy:
How she sang, wow 🤡
joy:
Everyone will be forced))
wendy:
Even maknae ;)))
yeri:
You are cruel! I will leave you!
yeri:
What will you do then?
irene:
By the way, who is doing what at all?
manager-nim:
Girls, hello everyone
manager-nim:
I just got a call from management
manager-nim:
Need to broadcast
wendy:
Hello, manager-him!
wendy:
Answering two questions at once, yours and Irene-unni,
then Joy and I recorded our parts in the studio,
therefore, we can just broadcast
seulgi:
Wow wow, I'm on a personal schedule anyway
seulgi:
So it would really be better for the girls to spend it
yeri:
And I'm just going to record
irene:
Apparently then they will call me)))
manager-nim:
So I'm writing to the director-nim,
that two of you can do it?
joy:
Yes, that's right
joy:
We have everything without incident
joy:
Plus, I've been wanting to ask about trance for a long time
manager-nim:
Great
manager-nim:
The rest of the staff and I will come to you soon
manager-nim:
Where are you planning to shoot?
wendy:
In the recreation room
manager-nim:
Great, we'll bring all the equipment now
Joy giggled as she read the last message from the guy and looked at Seungwan. She was focused on something of her own, so she did not immediately pay attention to the fact that the younger one was looking at her.
"Are you worried about the future comeback?" Sooyoung came closer to the blonde and lightly hugged her to cheer her up. Son smiled at her and shook her head negatively.
"I'm just a little tired".
The girls left the recording studio and headed to the recreation room. NCT juniors were rushing by, followed by Karina with a threatening face. There was a terrible hum, but the sunbae even managed to be touched, because at one time they did it in a similar way. "Sometimes I miss it," Wendy confessed with a certain sadness in her eyes, walking hand in hand with Park.
"What exactly?"
"A certain carelessness. I want to return to the days when we could safely interact with our fellow guys without being afraid to wake up from the news. From the scandal about their alleged "relationship". And only in SM buildings can we still somehow do this".
Joy sighed heavily. Unfortunately, this was not enough for everyone. "Unni, try not to think about it too much. Now everything is different, but you need to get used to it. Let's forget at least for the duration of the broadcast, and then we'll talk, okay?"
Seungwan came closer to the brunette and kissed her on the cheek, just in time before staff appeared in the field of view.
"Come in, girls, everything will be fine now".
***
"Hey, ReVeLove, hello", greeting their fandom, the girls sincerely smiled, looking at the phone screen located on a special stand. Staff was sitting behind the smartphone and discussing something among themselves, trying not to make a sound. "We haven't seen each other for so long that I have already started to sleep badly at night, because separation from you brings me such pain".
Wendy has always been the goddess of skinship and fanservice. Especially when she needed to flirt with fans easily — that's what the contract required, and that's what everyone did. Many people listening to Korean pop music secretly or even quite openly talked or fantasized about meeting an idol, with their bias, or even attributed to themselves affairs with them because they were information dependent. Almost any normal company used this to siphon as much money as possible from fans. There were, of course, sasaengs, haters, and so on, but idols in general tried to be themselves or those whom their agency saw.
Sooyoung listened attentively to the elder, while she herself tried to notice the fan messages with a quick glance. They wrote a lot, in different languages, and then Joy decided to be a little interactive with the ReVeloves, drawing all their attention to herself. "Guys, you know, while there are not so many of you yet, maybe we'll arrange a question and answer? You can write us anything you want, and if we have time to notice your question, we will answer".
Staff nodded contentedly somewhere behind the phone. This was also liked by both fans and managers, because no one could say too much in the frame. There were certain limits.
Seungwan was the first to decide to find an interesting question for her and just stumbled upon information that was too early for fans. "So, someone is asking about the future concept of our album and are we doing something?" she somehow smiled mysteriously and looked up above the mobile phone camera - to where the manager was. He gestured "a little", and the vocalist even laughed. "Guys, you do understand that then there will be no surprise?" she stopped abruptly and looked into the camera, as if escalating the situation. "But yes, the title is already being recorded".
The comments broke out with renewed vigor, and now even Sooyoung relaxed, because Wendy released the Kraken — the good news was the seed, now the rest of the fandom will catch up on the broadcast.
It was Park's turn to read the comments. "Oh, Unni, they're asking how close we are with you".
Just the same part of the fandom that was also shippers came. But not simple — peering. Those who did not imagine themselves with an idol, but, for example, with his colleague in the music workshop. For example, now they were interested in how often Sooyoung and Wendy spent time together, did they touch each other? Did they think about kissing? All this could be found in the comments, and Joy even somehow slyly grinned, taking advantage of the way staff whispered somewhere in the distance.
She lowered her right hand, and put her palm on someone else's knee. Palpably squeezing it, Joy began to lead her palm upwards, clearly causing goosebumps on Wendy's delicate skin.
They looked sharply at each other, looking steadily, as if studying the faces opposite for the first time. The gaze ran from the eyes to the inviting lips, then slid much lower. There was a mess going on in the comments, staff didn't understand what was going on, but the views were frenzied. And that's the only reason the manager didn't stop them.
Such a fanservice also sometimes had to be done.
"Are Sooyoung and I close?" Wendy suddenly looked sharply at the camera, slightly biting her plump lips. It seemed like she was starting a dangerous game right now. "So think about this question yourself at your leisure".
The girls laughed, but someone else's palm was still stroking Seungwan's knees.
It was insanely soothing.
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After the deafening broadcast, the girls left the recreation room, leaving staff under a pleasant and slightly shocking impression; they were collecting equipment, cleaning the room, while Joy and Wendy went to get their things. "Hey, why didn't you make it to your apartment? I thought I couldn't breathe".
Wendy was so emotional that she literally pounced on the youngest. "I thought I was going to snap, you know? It was too intimate".
Sooyoung looked into her eyes while the older one opened the door of SM's dressing room. A real paradise for stylists and their fans.
But Joy remained silent and instead just locked the door of the spacious room and found herself face to face with the elder. She approached noticeably so that her breath tickled Seungwan's lips. The tension increased to such an extent that they simultaneously began to move towards each other by inertia, wanting to kiss more quickly. At first they did it gently, gently, even gently. Joy tremblingly hugged the blonde, clinging to her with her whole body, but then she felt how catastrophically there was not enough oxygen, because she wanted to kiss until her fingertips tingled.
Seungwan was not inferior to the younger one — her lips moved aggressively, and her tongue was about to meet someone else's. They were drowning in feelings for each other, carefully hiding it on the cameras, but behind them they could finally be alone. The degree of smacking only increased, and breathing became heavier. If they continue further, a real fire will happen. Therefore, we decided to stop at the fact that they would give a couple more ephemeral kisses to each other and leave the dressing room, heading home.
Home to Sooyoung's apartment, where other people's lips will already be caressed much lower; kissing much hotter. Where they will not catch someone else's breath — sensual moans.
Hmm, it's probably interesting to keep everything a secret, because then, when the brakes broke, everything turned out much hotter, more sincere, more desirable. And only the fantasy of the fans could be next to what Joy and Seungwan bravely did that night.
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