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The loft was always alive with energy, a tapestry of distinct personalities that wove together seamlessly. Each corner reflected their individuality: Minji’s gaming station sparkled with string lights and figurines of Animal Crossing characters, while Bora’s kitchen area was pristine, her collection of pastel cookware neatly arranged. Siyeon’s music corner had guitars hanging on the wall, her keyboard perched beside a mic stand. Dong’s home gym dominated one side of the loft, complete with weights, yoga mats, and resistance bands, while Yubin’s workstation was a chaotic yet oddly functional mix of soundboards, neon lights, and scattered notebooks filled with lyrics. 

This morning was no different. Minji adjusted her plush headphones, her face lit with excitement as she prepped for her daily stream. Her computer chimed as messages from her subscribers began rolling in. 

“Morning, everyone!” she greeted, her fingers deftly navigating her island. “Today, we’re building a little café near the beach. Also, reminder: Bora’s going live in a bit to bake something that’ll make your mouth water.” 

Bora looked up from the counter, where she was carefully whisking cream in a chilled bowl. “Minji, I swear you’re going to have people showing up at our door asking for samples.” 

Minji smirked and turned toward the camera. “No promises, Bora. You’re the food master, and everyone knows it.” 

The chat erupted with comments about Bora’s last recipe stream, where she’d demonstrated a perfect matcha soufflé that had gone viral on social media. She shook her head, a small smile tugging at her lips as she continued assembling her fruit tarts, layering them with precision. 

In the background, Siyeon leaned against the kitchen counter, softly strumming her guitar. Her hums filled the loft, a melody she’d been playing around with for weeks. Her fans loved her intimate streams, where she’d mix her original songs with acoustic covers of trending hits. 

“Siyeon, are you working on a new track?” Minji asked over her shoulder, curious. 

“Maybe,” Siyeon replied cryptically, her lips curving into a smile. “Yubin and I might drop something tonight if it’s ready.” 

Yubin, who had just emerged from the bedroom in her signature oversized hoodie, perked up. “Oh, it’s ready. I’ve got a verse that’ll make them feel things.” She plopped onto the couch, grabbing her notepad. “But first, I need coffee. Unnie, do I get a special latte, or am I on my own?” 

Bora handed her a mug without missing a beat. “Special latte, as requested.” 

Dong walked in from the gym corner, towel draped around her neck, her tank top showing off her toned arms. She gave Yubin a gentle head pat before grabbing her protein shake from the fridge. 

“Chat’s been asking if we’re doing another group workout stream,” she said, directing her comment to everyone. 

Minji groaned dramatically, swiveling her chair to face her. “Not the dumbbells again. My arms were sore for days last time.” 

“Only because you didn’t listen to my form tips,” Dong teased. “Come on, unnie. It’s good content.” 

“You say that because you’re the one who looks cool,” Minji retorted, though her playful grin betrayed her. “Fine, but I’m dragging Siyeon into it this time.” 

“Wait, what?” Siyeon blinked, her fingers freezing mid-chord. 

“Team effort, unnie,” Yubin chimed in with a smirk. “You’re in,” Yubin looked at Dong. “Hey, Dong unnie,” Yubin called out. “After your stream, let’s record that remix idea we talked about. It’ll go viral for sure.”

Dong nodded, raising her shake in agreement. “Deal.”

The banter continued as they each prepared for their day of streaming. Minji’s viewers were treated to her soothing narration as she built her beachside café, laughing at her playful comments about the villagers. Bora’s followers marveled at her delicate touch and the way she made even the most complex recipes seem approachable. 

Later, Dong’s stream was a whirlwind of energy as she demonstrated a grueling leg day routine, while Siyeon joined in for moral support (and exaggerated complaints). Yubin’s freestyle session brought the house down, her ability to turn random viewer prompts into fire verses leaving everyone in awe. 

That evening, after the day’s work was done, they gathered in the living room. Siyeon and Yubin set up their gear for the surprise song reveal, the atmosphere buzzing with anticipation. 

“Alright, everyone,” Siyeon announced to the camera, her guitar slung across her lap. “This is something we’ve been working on for a while. Hope you like it.” 

As Siyeon’s melodic strumming began, Yubin stepped in with her smooth, rhythmic rap. The two voices intertwined, creating a blend of raw emotion and undeniable talent. The chat exploded with love, fans showering them with virtual applause. 

When the stream ended, the group collapsed onto the couch, sharing Bora’s leftover tarts and recounting the day. 

“Do you think we’ll ever slow down?” Minji mused, resting her head on Dong’s shoulder. 

“Why would we?” Yubin replied, popping a tart into her mouth. “This chaos works for us.” 

Siyeon smirked. “Besides, who else can say they’re living the dream with their favorite people?” 

Bora nodded, her gaze soft as she looked around the room. “Yeah. It’s messy and hectic, but it’s ours.” 

“You do realize our fans probably ship us in every combination possible, right?” Yubin teased, leaning against Siyeon.

“Let them,” Bora replied with a playful shrug, nudging Minji. “They wouldn’t be wrong.”

Minji grinned, her hand reaching for Dong’s. “We’ve got something special. Why not let the world see it?”

The loft buzzed with laughter and conversation as the night deepened. Five creators, five unique passions, but one shared love —a perfect blend of chaos and harmony that made their life together unforgettable.

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The loft was filled with nervous energy, a rare stillness replacing the usual chaos. Minji sat cross-legged on the couch, fidgeting with the sleeve of her oversized sweater. Bora arranged a tray of cookies on the coffee table, her way of keeping her hands busy. Siyeon leaned against the back of the couch, idly strumming her guitar while Dong paced near the kitchen. Yubin, as always, was the most relaxed, lounging with her feet up on an ottoman and scrolling through her phone.  

“We’re sure about this, right?” Minji asked, glancing at the others. Her usual cheerful confidence had taken a backseat to a bundle of nerves.  

“Of course,” Bora said, her tone gentle. “Our fans love us for who we are. This won’t change that.”  

“They’ll probably love it,” Yubin added with a grin, finally looking up. “You know how hard they’ve been shipping us.”  

Siyeon chuckled softly. “They have no idea how accurate their fanfics are.”  

Dong stopped pacing and turned to face the group. “Okay, so we’re doing this together. No hesitation, no backtracking.”  

Minji nodded, though her stomach fluttered with a mix of excitement and fear. “Alright. Let’s do it.”  

They set up a shared livestream, a rare occurrence that had fans flooding the notification alerts. Each of them had their own channels with massive followings, but when they all appeared on one screen, it was a big deal.  

“Hey, everyone!” Minji greeted, her voice a little higher than usual. She waved at the camera, her smile bright but slightly nervous. “Welcome to a very special stream.”  

The chat exploded with comments.

“OMG, all five of them?!”

“Are we finally getting the collab of the year?”

“Minji looks nervous. WHAT’S HAPPENING?”

Bora leaned in, her calm demeanor soothing. “So, you’ve probably noticed that this isn’t our usual content. We wanted to talk to you all about something that’s really important to us.”  

Siyeon picked up her guitar, plucking a few soft notes to ease the tension. “You’ve all been such a huge part of our lives, and we felt it was time to let you in on something personal.”  

Dong folded her arms, her voice steady. “We’ve been working, streaming, and creating together for a long time now. But it’s not just about work or friendship for us.”  

Minji took a deep breath, glancing at the others before continuing. “The truth is… we’re dating. All five of us, together.”  

For a moment, the chat froze, then erupted into a frenzy.  

“WAIT WHAT?!”

“ALL OF YOU?!”

“I KNEW IT! THE CHEMISTRY WAS TOO GOOD.”

“POLY RELATIONSHIP FOR THE WIN!”

Yubin laughed, her eyes scanning the comments. “Yeah, you heard that right. We’re in a polyamorous relationship. And before you ask, yes, it’s real, yes, it’s mutual, and yes, we’re all happy.”  

Minji visibly relaxed as the chat began flooding with hearts and supportive messages. “We were nervous about sharing this, but you all mean so much to us. We didn’t want to hide something that’s such a big part of who we are.”  

Later in the stream, someone in the chat asked how they all met, and Minji’s face lit up with nostalgia.  

“Oh, that’s a good story,” she said, looking at the others. “Should we tell them?”  

“Absolutely,” Dong said with a grin.  

“It all started at a creator convention,” Bora began, placing her chin in her hand. “Minji and I already knew each other from our friend circle. We decided to meet in person for the first time at a panel.”  

“She convinced me to cosplay as an Animal Crossing villager,” Minji added with a laugh. “After a few months we went to a music panel and guess who was there? Siyeon, the ‘next big indie artist,’ as everyone kept calling her.”  

Siyeon smirked. “I was mortified. Bora and Minji walked up after the panel, and Bora immediately started gushing about how much she loved my music.”  

“I wasn’t the only one,” Bora teased, nudging Minji.  

“Okay, yeah, I might have said you had the voice of an angel,” Minji admitted, blushing.  

“We all hit it off and decided to hang out after the event,” Siyeon continued. “Then we were invited to a charity livestream and that’s where we met Dong.”  

Dong chuckled. “These lovely ladies caught my attention immediately so I approached them, never in a million years would I have imagined ending in this situation.”  

“You were too whipped to say no,” Bora said with a grin.  

“And then there was Yubin,” Yubin said, cutting in. “I was on stage in an after-party from a music panel that Siyeon unnie attended, I talked about freestyle rapping influencers, and these three were in the front row causing a scene.” Yubin pointed at Minji, Bora and Dong. 

“We weren’t causing a scene!” Minji protested, though her smile betrayed her.  

“Minji kept screaming, ‘That’s so cool!’ every five seconds,” Yubin said, mimicking her voice.  

They all laughed, the memory vivid in their minds.  

“That day, when I met Bora, changed everything,” Minji said, her voice soft. “We started as friends, but the more time we spent together, the more it felt like… more,”  she chuckled. “And then we met the rest and things just developed from there, Bboya and I ‘collected’ three more girlfriends.”

Bora nodded. “It wasn’t something we planned. Everything just happened naturally and the same happened with the rest.”  

“And now,” Siyeon said, her smile warm. “Here we are. Sharing our lives with you, just as we share them with each other.”  

The stream ended on a high note, with fans showering them with love and support. It wasn’t the reaction they’d feared —it was better. The world didn’t just accept their love; it celebrated it.

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It was an ordinary Thursday afternoon when Bora decided to spice up her usual cooking stream. She had been teasing her followers for days, hinting that she was going to have a special guest, and today, they were finally going to meet him.

The stream was starting to gain momentum as Bora introduced herself in the familiar kitchen setup. She waved to the camera with her signature smile, her hair tied back neatly as she prepared to cook.

Bora smiled and waved at the camera. “Hey everyone! I’m so excited today because I have a very special guest joining me for this stream. He’s someone I’ve been wanting to collab with for a while, and I’m sure you all know him —let’s give a warm welcome to Namjoon from BTS!”

The chat exploded with excitement, and Bora stepped aside as the camera focused on Namjoon, who had just entered the frame, his warm smile lighting up the room. He waved to the camera, and his relaxed demeanor made him seem right at home.

Namjoon laughed softly. “Hey everyone! I’m really excited to be here today. Bora’s a great cook, and I’m hoping I can keep up.”

The chat was going wild.

“OMG, Namjoon!”

“I can’t believe this is happening!”

“Bora and Namjoon look so comfortable together!”

As Namjoon stepped into the kitchen, his presence immediately created a shift. He and Bora quickly fell into an easy rhythm, exchanging jokes and tips about the ingredients. Bora was guiding him on how to chop vegetables, while Namjoon playfully teased her about being a perfectionist in the kitchen. It was so natural, so seamless. But the way they laughed together and the closeness in their conversation didn’t go unnoticed by the rest of the polycule.

The rest of the girls had decided to watch the stream from the couch in the living room. At first, they tried to maintain a casual interest, but as the cooking session progressed, it became evident that something was bothering them.

Siyeon frowned, staring at the screen. “Okay, she’s laughing a lot with him. Is it just me, or does she look really comfortable around him?”

“They’re practically cooking a meal together like they’ve done it a hundred times before. Look at how easily they’re joking around.” Yubin narrowed her eyes, grinning a little.

“I’m not jealous. I’m not. But if she makes one more inside joke with him, I might throw my phone at the screen.” Minji crossed her arms, barely looking up from her phone.

Dong leaned forward, brows furrowed. “It’s like she’s putting on a different energy for him. She’s… glowing? No one makes her glow like that, except for maybe us.”

“I don’t know. Namjoon has that charm, huh?” Yubin, half-sarcastic, said.

Siyeon gritted her teeth. “I’ve never seen her laugh that much when we cook. And don’t get me started on how she keeps teasing him.”

Back on the stream, Bora had just finished explaining the next step of the recipe when she accidentally dropped a piece of garlic. Namjoon quickly reached over and picked it up with a playful smirk.

“Gotcha!” Namjoon smiled at her.

Bora laughed. “You know, I’ve never had someone save me like that before. Are you sure you’re not a chef in disguise?”

Namjoon grinned. “Maybe I should be. I’m definitely your sous-chef today.”

The chat was melting.

“Can they just get married already?”

“This feels like the start of a romance movie.”

“Did anyone else notice how Bora blushed when Namjoon saved her?”

Bora playfully nudged Namjoon as they continued cooking, their movements so in sync that it felt like they had spent years cooking together. As they prepared the final dish, Bora handed Namjoon the spoon to stir the sauce.

Bora jokingly talked to Namjoon. “Alright, you’re the one who gets the honor of stirring. Don’t mess it up!”

Namjoon, not missing a beat. “I’m ready. Just don’t judge me if I burn it.”

Bora laughing for the nth time. “No judgment here. We’re in this together!”

The girls couldn’t help but watch in silence, each of them quietly brooding over what they were witnessing. The way Bora and Namjoon were interacting, laughing so naturally, and looking at each other with such ease, was starting to sting. They weren’t used to seeing her so… at ease with someone else.

 “Okay, I’m not going to lie. It’s a little hard to watch them. Bora’s giving him that look… the one she gives us when she’s really into something.” Siyeon said under her breath.

Minji, half-smiled, though her eyes were sharp. “It’s like she’s forgetting we exist. She’s laughing way too much at his jokes.”

“Does she ever laugh like that when I try to be funny?” Dong tried to say playfully but with a hint of jealousy.

Yubin smirked, arms crossed. “I think Bora’s taken a liking to her guest. I can see it. She’s got that little spark when she looks at him.”

“Okay, this is getting annoying. Does she always get this… flirty with new people?” Siyeon said annoyed.

“She never acts like this with us.” Said Minji, snapping her phone shut.

Back on the stream, Namjoon and Bora finished the dish, plating it with careful precision. Namjoon, clearly impressed, took a bite and gave her a thumbs-up.

Namjoon smiled. “This is so good. You really know your way around the kitchen, Bora. I think you might’ve just made me fall in love with cooking.”

Bora blushing slightly, grinned. “I’m glad you like it! I’ll take that as a compliment.”

The chat was going wild with the interaction.

“They’re flirting so hard, I’m getting secondhand embarrassment!”

“Is this a cooking stream or a date?”

“I’m loving this energy. Can Bora just marry Namjoon already?”

The comments continued flooding in, and the playful chemistry between Bora and Namjoon only seemed to grow. But the girls were beyond noticing the fun energy of the stream —they were feeling the sharp sting of jealousy growing in the pit of their stomachs.

After the final round of compliments and goodbyes, Namjoon waved to the camera and walked off-screen, leaving Bora alone with her fans.

Bora looked at the camera. “Thank you so much, everyone, for joining us today! And thank you to Namjoon for being such a great guest. I hope you all had as much fun as I did!” She paused for a second before letting out a contented sigh. “Alright, I’m gonna clean up, but I’ll see you all next time!”

The stream had ended, and Bora walked into the living room, a content smile on her face as she playfully tossed a dish towel over her shoulder. But as soon as she stepped inside, the air in the room was thick with tension. Her eyes flicked over the girls, all sitting in silence, arms crossed, their eyes fixed on her.

Bora’s smile faltered for a second as she hesitated, catching the cold, almost piercing glances they shot her way. She placed the dish towel on the counter and walked slowly toward them.

“So… I take it you guys enjoyed the stream, huh?” Bora asked nervously.

There was no immediate answer. Instead, a quiet, palpable tension filled the air, and Bora’s smile slowly faded. She could tell something was off.

Minji’s voice was tinged with a hint of annoyance. “You looked like you were having too much fun with Namjoon.”

Bora laughed nervously. “Oh, come on, Minji, it’s Namjoon! He’s a cool guy, and we just had a good time cooking. Nothing more.”

Dong leaned back with a smirk. “Uh-huh, ‘nothing more’. You two were so comfortable together. I haven’t seen you that at ease in a long time.”

Yubin smiled, but there was a glint in her eyes. “You two seemed… chummy. Like really chummy.”

“I’ve never seen you laugh so much with someone else, Bora. You were all over each other in that kitchen.” Siyeon narrowed her eyes.

Bora stood there for a moment, blinking as she processed their words, the teasing tone in their voices unmistakable now. The playful, almost sultry chemistry between her and Namjoon had clearly struck a chord with her girls —and not the good kind.

Bora then realized what was happening. “Wait… are you all jealous?”

A heavy silence followed, and Bora’s lips curled into a teasing smile as she watched them exchange looks. Then, the walls cracked, and the girls spoke almost in unison, the tension in the room palpable.

“Jealous? Me? I’m just… wondering why you needed to look so happy with him. Like, we were right there, Bora.” Minji said sarcastically.

“Yeah, you kept stealing glances at him, and those inside jokes? You never joke with us like that.” Yubin said playfully but with an edge.

Dong raised an eyebrow. “Was that a flirtation, or am I imagining things? Because I’m pretty sure you were flirting.”

Siyeon, with a half-smile, but her voice sharp. “I thought we were the only ones who got that… special treatment.”

Bora’s smile softened, sensing the rising jealousy in the room, but also the subtle desire for attention from the girls. She walked closer to them, feeling the intensity of their stares.

“Jealousy doesn’t look good on any of you, you know? I only have so much love to go around.” Bora, teasingly, told them.

The girls didn’t break eye contact with her, and Bora could feel the heat building in the room, a familiar warmth that had nothing to do with cooking.

Minji’s voice low. “You’re right. We all know you love us, but that doesn’t mean you get to be all… touchy-feely with other people like that.”

Yubin sarcastically smirked. “You didn’t even kiss us goodbye, but you and Namjoon… now that was a different story, wasn’t it?”

Bora’s lips parted, and she immediately realized the truth in their words. There had been something almost intimate about how she and Namjoon interacted —an ease, a familiarity that was hard to ignore. But it wasn’t like that. Namjoon was a friend, a guest —nothing more.

She slowly stepped forward, now only inches away from the group, and smiled sweetly, trying to ease the tension. “Okay, okay, I get it. I was a little… too comfortable with him, huh?”

Without warning, Bora leaned down and kissed Minji on the lips. The kiss lingered for a moment, soft and sweet, but it was a signal. Minji’s gaze softened as she met Bora’s eyes, a mixture of relief and desire flickering in her expression.

Before Minji could respond, Bora turned toward Yubin, and with the same playful glint in her eye, she leaned in and kissed Yubin on the lips. It was slow, deep, a kiss that spoke volumes —of love, of connection, and of something else simmering beneath the surface.

Yubin pulled back with a teasing grin. “Now that was a kiss. Should’ve known it would take that to get your attention.”

Bora laughed lightly, her fingers brushing against Yubin’s cheek. But before she could say anything else, she turned to Siyeon, her eyes filled with something deeper. The tension between them was undeniable. Bora reached forward and captured Siyeon’s lips in a kiss, gentle at first but quickly turning more passionate. It was a kiss that spoke of everything they had —every shared moment, every little touch, every laugh and every quiet conversation.

Siyeon’s arms wrapped around Bora, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened, and when they finally pulled away, Siyeon’s eyes were soft, full of affection, but also a hint of possessiveness.

“You’re ours, Bora. Don’t forget that.” Siyeon told her, with a soft tone.

Bora whispered, her lips just inches from Siyeon’s. “I haven’t forgotten, not for a second.”

Turning to Dong, Bora found her standing a little farther back from the group, watching the exchange with a look of quiet longing. She approached her, the air between them crackling with tension. Without saying a word, Bora kissed Dong on the lips, a kiss that was somehow more tender than the others —a promise, a reassurance. It was slow and soft, a kiss that wrapped them both in warmth, a kiss that said: I’m still here, with you.

Dong’s eyes fluttered closed, and when they parted, her voice was low and steady. “Just make sure you remember where home is.”

Bora smiled softly. “Always.”

The girls gathered around her, a mix of affection and playful jealousy still lingering in the air. Bora glanced from one to the other, her heart full.

Bora grinned, but there was a sincerity in her voice. “I promise you all, no one else could ever take your place. You’re my home.”

And as the tension finally melted into smiles and laughter, the girls all wrapped their arms around Bora, holding her close. The warmth between them didn’t just come from the kisses they shared —it came from the deep, unspoken love that tied them all together.

For all the playful jealousy, for all the teasing, it was clear that their bond was unbreakable, and no amount of outside attention —no matter how charming or magnetic— could ever take away what they had.

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The title of the stream read: “Live with the Dream Team: Dares, Laughs, and (Maybe) Regrets!” It had been Yubin’s idea to host a chaotic dare-filled livestream, promising their subscribers a night of hilarity. They’d set up in Minji’s cozy streaming room, complete with colorful LED lights, bean bags, and a table laden with snacks. The chat was already exploding with excitement as the five settled in, each with their signature flair.  

“Alright, everyone! Welcome to tonight’s very questionable livestream. We’re taking your dares, no matter how ridiculous!”, said Minji, excited as ever. 

“Disclaimer: ‘No matter how ridiculous’ comes with a few exceptions. Let’s keep it safe. I don’t want anyone breaking a bone today. Looking at you, Minji,” Yubin said giving Minji a glare. 

“What do you mean? I am the epitome of grace,” Minji gasped dramatically, fighting hurt. 

“Says the person who tripped over a rug this morning,” Bora sarcastically added 

Siyeon snorted while adding. “She tripped over air last week.”  

Dong intervene, trying to prevent a fight. “Let’s focus, people. What’s the first dare?”  

The chat exploded with suggestions, but the one with the most likes was: “Whoever loses rock-paper-scissors has to eat a spoonful of hot sauce.”

The five quickly got into a heated game of rock-paper-scissors. After three tense rounds, Siyeon lost, much to her dismay.  

“Oh, come on! Why is it always me?” Siyeon was pouting while glaring at her hand. It was her hands fault she lost, again. 

Bora handed her the spoon with a sympathetic smile, while Yubin grabbed her phone to record the moment for posterity. Siyeon stared at the bright red liquid, then dramatically declared, “If I die, I want Minji to inherit my guitar collection.”  

Minji smiled playfully. “Deal.”  

Siyeon took the shot like a champ but immediately regretted it, her face turning red as she flailed.  

“It’s like drinking lava! Why would anyone make this?!” Siyeon yelped as tears were forming in her eyes. 

Dong handed her a glass of milk. “Because people like to suffer, apparently.”  

The chat was filled with laughing emojis and messages.

“RIP Siyeon’s taste buds” 

“The drama queen strikes again!”  

Next up was another dare “Imitate each other for five minutes! Make it as ridiculous as possible!”

“Okay, I’m doing Yubin first. I’m sorry in advance, Yubin.” Minji said while laughing. 

Minji jumped up and, with a ridiculously deep voice, began rapping with exaggerated swagger. “Yo, yo! Yubin in the house, keeping it cool, keeping it real! The realest rapper in the game. I’m too chill for all this craziness!” Minji strikes an exaggerated pose. “But I’ll bless y’all with my verses anyway!”  

Yubin gasped dramatically and started recording Minji on her phone. She said through laughter. “Okay, okay. I see you, Minji! But wait ‘til I do you.”  

Yubin put on her best innocent smile and began mimicking Bora, tilting her head with a fake gentle voice. “I’ll just go ahead and make you a five-star meal with organic ingredients. Oh, and I’ll meditate for a few hours to keep my zen.” She exaggeratedly waved her hands in a peaceful, almost mystical way.

Bora chuckled softly. “I do not sound like that.”  

But the group was already in hysterics. Minji laughed so hard she almost fell off the couch.  

Bora protested. “I don’t talk like that at all!”  

Siyeon jumped in next, imitating Minji’s dramatic flair.  “Oh my god, my Animal Crossing island is a disaster! Why are these villagers so dumb? Look at my design! It’s perfect, but these villagers won’t leave my perfect island alone!” Siyeon dramatically flailed around, tripping over nothing. 

The chat was losing it with comments. 

“Siyeon nailed it!”

“Minji is a walking drama queen!”

Dong, as Siyeon, pretended to sing an operatic ballad, complete with exaggerated hand gestures.

Bora, as Dong, flexed her arms and said in a mock-serious tone. “Alright, people, give me ten push-ups right now!”  

The chat was in hysterics, flooding the screen with messages. 

“This is gold!” 

“Minji’s Yubin impression is TOO accurate!”  

The next dare was a drawing challenge: “Draw each other blindfolded!” The five tied bandanas around their eyes, unsure of what would come next, and grabbed some markers.  

Minji drew Yubin with a potato-shaped head and a sideways cap. She proudly presented it.  

Minji had a playful look on her face. “This is the most accurate representation of Yubin, I swear.”  

Yubin drew Dong with what she claimed were very big muscles, which Dong immediately called out.  

Dong looked at the rapper. “Yubin, you really think I have that much muscle mass?!”  

Siyeon drew a weird, abstract version of Bora that looked more like a pineapple than a person, much to Bora’s confusion.  

Bora holded Siyeon’s drawing up. “Is this a metaphor, Siyeon?”  

Dong, trying to draw Siyeon, ended up sketching a tornado-like figure that was nothing like Siyeon at all.  

Dong shrugged. “I thought she was like, whirling through life, you know?”  

The chat exploded with laughter at the absurdity of the drawings. 

The viewers flooded the comments. 

“I love this so much!”

“This stream is the best decision of my life.”  

A subscriber dared Dong to lead a quick workout while the others tried to keep up. Dong was ready for her next challenge —leading a fitness workout. She immediately jumped into a plank position and challenged everyone to do the same.  

Dong was setting the timer. “Whoever holds the plank the longest wins a massage from the rest of us.”  

Minji, never one to back down, immediately dropped into her plank position but within 15 seconds, she collapsed.  

Minji was groaning. “I can’t feel my arms.”  

Yubin lasted slightly longer, but when Minji started tickling her, she lost focus and fell into a pile of giggles.  

Yubin was on the floor laughing. “Minji, that’s cheating!”  

Siyeon held her plank for a solid minute before collapsing. Bora outlasted everyone except Dong, who stayed strong until the end. It wasn’t even a contest, but the group continued to cheer each other on.

The chat flooded. 

“Dong is too powerful!”

“Protect Bora, our plank queen!”

The last dare was the juiciest: “Confess something embarrassing you’ve never told anyone!”

Minji thought for a bit and then nodded, “Alright, here’s a good one. I once accidentally deleted my entire Animal Crossing island, and I told my fans it was a ‘game glitch’ because I couldn’t bear to admit I messed up. So, yeah, I lied.”  

“I actually listened to Bora’s ASMR every night before bed for a week. I couldn’t sleep without it,” Yubin blushed a little

Siyeon laughed, “Okay, okay. I sometimes forget lyrics during livestreams and just hum random notes until I can remember. No one has caught on yet… until now.”  

Bora had a sheepish smile on her face, “I once accidentally switched salt and sugar in a baking recipe. Minji called it ‘interesting’ and ate the whole batch… without noticing. I felt so bad.”  

Dong scratched the back of her neck, embarrassed, “I tried to follow one of Bora’s cooking tutorials and, well… I burnt rice. RICE. Who does that?!”  

The group dissolved into laughter, the chat spamming. 

“Exposed!”

“Yubin listening to ASMR is so wholesome!”

“I can’t stop laughing!”

“This is TOO real.”  

After two hours of laughter, chaos, and mild embarrassment, Minji wrapped up the stream.  

“Alright, Dream team, that’s it for tonight! Thanks for all the dares, you made this unforgettable.”  Minji said with her gentle smile. 

“Or maybe we’ll all try to forget some parts…” Yubin said playfully, or did she? 

Siyeon smirked while looking at the rapper. “Speak for yourself. I’m framing Minji unnie’s potato drawing of you.”  

Bora, who was laughing, tried to do damage control. “Thank you for joining us. We’ll see you all soon!”  

Dong chimed in with a last comment. “And remember: Stay active and stay happy!”  

As the stream ended, the chat was filled with messages. 

“Best stream ever!”

“We need part two!”

The five leaned back on the bean bags, still giggling as they recapped the wild night, already planning the next round of chaos.

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It was a rare evening when all five of them —Minji, Bora, Siyeon, Dong, and Yubin— had overlapping streaming schedules. While they all respected each other’s work, sometimes the temptation to mess around proved irresistible. This evening was one of those nights.

Minji’s Animal Crossing Mayhem

Minji had just started her Animal Crossing stream, chatting excitedly with her audience about her latest project: a sprawling garden complete with fountains, pathways, and custom flower beds.

Minji leaned into her mic. “Okay, so today we’re going to terraform this cliff and-” Her words were cut off by a loud crash as Bora wandered into her room, holding a steaming bowl of soup.

Bora calmly explained to Minji. “You’ve been streaming for two hours, Minji. Eat.”

Minji pouted dramatically, turning to her camera. “See? This is what happens when you date a chef. She’s trying to feed me again!”

The chat exploded with laughter and messages like:

“Bora, we love you for keeping her alive!”

“Chef Girlfriend is back!”

Minji reluctantly took a sip, groaning theatrically. “Fine, fine. But I’m still streaming while I eat!”

Bora’s Cooking Stream Hijack

Meanwhile, Bora had her own stream running in the kitchen. She was mid-way through demonstrating how to make a perfect soufflé when Minji —fresh from finishing her soup— barged in.

“Chat! Guess who saved my life with soup just now? This one!” Minji pointed at Bora.

Bora sighed, trying to keep her soufflé from deflating as Minji peered into the camera and waved.

Minji looked at Bora playfully. “Babe, what are you making? Can I have some?”

Bora rolled her eyes but smiled at her girlfriend. “If you don’t make the oven door slam, sure.”

The chat erupted:

“Minji, let her cook!”

“She’s like a chaotic sous-chef!”

Siyeon’s Serenade and an Uninvited Guest

Siyeon was streaming from her music room, serenading her audience with acoustic covers. She had just started a tender rendition of a ballad when the door creaked open. Minji and Yubin peeked their heads in, trying to be sneaky but failing miserably as the sound of Minji giggling reached the mic.

Siyeon paused her song and turned to look at them. “Do you mind? I’m working here.”

 “We were going to harmonize!” Yubin said with a smile.

Minji nooded with her own playful smile. “Yeah, we’re your backup singers!”

Siyeon shook her head, laughing despite herself. “Fine. But if you mess this up, you’re buying me coffee for a week.”

What followed was a hilariously off-key and chaotic duet where Minji sang too loudly and Yubin added random rap verses.

The chat was in tears.

“They’re ruining her masterpiece, and I love it.”

“Poor Siyeon, she deserves better!”

Dong’s Fitness Stream Invasion

Dong was in the middle of her live fitness class, demonstrating a high-intensity workout.

Dong told her viewers encouragingly. “Come on, chat! Five more squats! Let’s go—”

The door burst open, and Siyeon and Minji ran in, dramatically collapsing onto the yoga mats.

Minji was out of breath for no reason. “We… made it!”

Siyeon smirked at Dong. “Do we get points for emotional support?”

Dong arched an eyebrow, hands on her hips. “No. Get up and do squats, or get out.”

Minji flopped onto her back, waving at Dong’s camera. “Hi, fitness friends! Remember to stretch or whatever!”

The chat loved it:

“Dong is so done with them.”

“Minji and Siyeon are the comic relief we didn’t know we needed!”

Yubin’s Rap Freestyle Chaos

Finally, Yubin was on her own stream, freestyle rapping while her beats played in the background. She was mid-flow when Bora walked in, carrying a tray of cookies.

Bora setted the tray down. “Snack delivery.”

Without missing a beat, Yubin incorporated it into her rap. “Cookies on the tray, Bora saves the day. Feeding us love in the sweetest way!”

Minji popped her head into the frame, grabbing a cookie and joining the rap. “Cookie in my hand, streaming with my fam, / Always causing chaos, that’s just who I am!”

The chat was in stitches.

“Minji, stick to gaming!”

“This is the collab I never knew I needed!”

The Aftermath

By the end of the night, all five streams were filled with clips of their interruptions. Fans couldn’t get enough of their chaotic energy, flooding social media with highlights.

Bora expertly saving her soufflé while Minji tried to distract her.

Siyeon’s attempted duet derailed by Minji and Yubin.

Dong’s stone-faced refusal to let Minji skip squats.

Yubin and Minji’s impromptu cookie rap.

During a group wrap-up livestream later, Minji addressed the chaos.

“So, uh… sorry if we interrupted anyone’s streams tonight.” Minji gave a sheepish smile to the camera.

Siyeon teasingly said. “You mean everyone’s streams.”

Bora hummed while watching the oldest woman. “I’m surprised my soufflé survived.”

Dong smirked. “Next time, Minji and Siyeon are doing the workout.”

Yubin added. “And Minji’s banned from my rap sessions.”

The five bursts into laughter, their chemistry undeniable, as the chat flooded with hearts and requests for more chaotic group streams in the future.

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It was a rare night when Minji, Bora, Siyeon, Dong, and Yubin decided to stream together. Minji, the self-proclaimed queen of chaos, proposed a game of truth or dare to entertain their combined audience. As usual, things escalated quickly.

The camera was set up in the living room, with the five of them seated in a semi-circle on the floor, surrounded by snacks, drinks, and a spinning bottle to determine the “victim” of each round.

The bottle landed on Minji first, much to her delight.

“Alright, Minji. Truth or dare?” Yubin looked at her oldest girlfriend.

Minji grinned. “Dare. Obviously.”

Yubin smirked. “I dare you to text your mom and tell her you’re quitting streaming to become a mime.”

The chat went wild as Minji grabbed her phone. “Easy. Watch and learn.” She typed the message dramatically, narrating every word. “Hey, Mom. Big news, I’m leaving streaming behind to pursue my dream of becoming a mime.”

A minute later, her phone buzzed with a reply.

Minji read her mother reply aloud. “Her exact words: ‘Finally, some peace and quiet'."

The room erupted in laughter, and the chat was filled with crying-laughing emojis.

The bottle pointed to Bora next.

“Truth or dare, chef?” Minji winked at Bora.

Bora sighted. “Truth. Let me start slow.”

Siyeon smirked. When Siyeon asked the question —“What’s the most romantic thing you’ve ever done for one of us?”— all eyes turned to Bora. She hesitated for a moment, her cheeks coloring just slightly, before a warm smile spread across her face.

Bora smiled. “Oh, that’s easy. It was last year, and Minji was having a tough week. She was so stressed out —overwhelmed with deadlines, streams, and everything else.” Minji tilted her head in surprise, her expression softening as Bora continued. “She tried to hide it, of course. But I could tell. So, while she was on one of her late-night Animal Crossing streams, I stayed up baking.”

Minji gasped, her hands flying to her cheeks. “Wait, that night? I thought you went to bed early!”

Bora grinned, proud of herself. “That’s what I wanted you to think.”

The chat exploded.

“Bora is the MVP!”

“Chef girlfriend for the win.”

“Relationship goals right here.”

Bora continued her story. “I made all her favorite desserts —macarons, brownies, lemon tarts, and even those matcha cookies she loves. I put each one in its own little container and wrote her a note for each. Things like ‘You’re amazing,’ ‘Take a break, you deserve it,’ and ‘I’m so proud of you'."

Minji’s eyes grew wide, and her voice was a little shaky as she responded. “Bora, I—stop, you’re going to make me cry on stream!” Minji launched herself at Bora, wrapping her in a tight hug as Bora laughed softly, patting her back.

Siyeon started teasing the chat. “So that’s why Minji was on stream the next day, saying she’d never felt more loved in her life.”

Dong added as she remembered. “She ate the cookies on stream, too, if I remember. I think chat was jealous.”

Minji pulled back from the hug, her voice filled with affection. “That’s because they were the best cookies ever. And you’re the best girlfriend ever. I mean it.”

Bora smiled shyly. “Well, you deserved it. You always do.”

The chat went wild, flooding the screen with messages:

“Someone find me a Bora, please!”

“Minji is so lucky, omg.”

“Can we get Bora to write us all notes like that?”

“Chef Bora and Minji are couple goals forever.”

“Bora, can you ship cookies to my house? Asking for a friend.”

Minji wiped an exaggerated tear from her eye, looking directly at the camera. “Chat, if you don’t have a Bora in your life, I’m so sorry. She’s taken, though. Forever. By me.”

Bora rolled her eyes, though she couldn’t stop smiling.

When the bottle landed on Dong, the room immediately erupted in a mix of cheers and teasing. Dong, always confident and up for a challenge, smirked at her girlfriends as she leaned back on her hands.

Siyeon looked at Dong and asked. “Truth or dare, gym queen?”

Dong, without hesitation, answered. “Dare.”

The girls exchanged mischievous glances, and Minji was the first to speak. “I dare you to bench-press Yubin.”

Yubin looked at Minji in shock and betrayal. “Excuse me?! Why me?”

Minji looked at her teasingly. “You’re the smallest! And it’ll be hilarious.”

Bora was trying to hide her laughter. “Don’t worry, Dong’s got you.”

Yubin crossed her arms. “I am not small. I’m just... compact.”

Dong, already stretching her arms and cracking her knuckles, motioned for Yubin to come closer. “Come on, Yubin. It’ll be fun. Trust me, I do this all the time at the gym.”

“With other people, maybe! Not your girlfriend who’s made of sarcasm and bones!” Replied Yubin sarcastically.

The chat lit up with laughter:

“Yubin vs. Dong: a battle of wills!”

“I NEED to see this.”

“Yubin, you’re the chosen one!”

After a bit more protesting (and a lot of laughter), Yubin reluctantly got into position. Dong lay flat on the floor with a determined look, while Yubin stood nervously by her side.

Minji stood in front of the camera. “Okay, here’s how it’s gonna work. Yubin, you’re gonna lie straight across Dong’s hands like a plank.”

Yubin glared at Minji. “A plank? What am I, a piece of furniture?”

Siyeon grinned. “No, you’re the dare. Now get into position!”

Yubin eventually lay down across Dong’s hands, her body stiff as a board.

Dong adjusted her grip on Yubin. “You’re lighter than you think, babe. Ready?”

“No, but go for it.”

With ease, Dong lifted Yubin into the air, her arms straightening with practiced precision and she started counting. “One, two… three!”

Dong started doing slow, controlled reps while the room erupted into cheers and laughter.

Minji was laughing hysterically. “She’s doing it! Yubin’s officially gym equipment now!”

Bora watched her girlfriend in awe. “She makes it look so easy!”

Siyeon started teasing. “Are we sure Yubin’s not secretly a feather in disguise?”

Yubin, still mid-air, decided to make the most of her situation. “Chat, if I don’t make it out of this alive, tell my subscribers I went out in style.”

Minji started laughing harder. “You’re literally fine! Dong’s stronger than all of us combined.”

Yubin looked at Minji offended. “Yeah, but at what cost? My dignity is in shambles!”

The chat was having a field day.

“Dong is so chill about this, it’s scary.”

“Yubin being dramatic while Dong’s just vibing.”

“This is the best stream I’ve ever seen.”

After about ten reps, Dong carefully lowered Yubin back to the ground, earning an exaggerated groan of relief from her.

Yubin sat up. “Never again. I’m retiring from being a human dumbbell.”

Dong grinned. “You were a great workout partner. We should do this more often.”

Yubin glared at her. “How about no?”

Bora started teasing the poor rapper. “I don’t know, Yubin. I think it brought you two closer together.”

“Closer to death, maybe.” Yubin said dramatically.

Dong, unfazed, leaned over and planted a quick kiss on Yubin’s forehead, earning a mock glare from her.

“Okay, but seriously, can we talk about how impressive that was? Chat, Dong deserves some applause.” Minji said looking at the camera

The chat flooded with clapping emojis and messages.

“Dong is a legend!”

“Yubin, you’re a great sport!”

“This is why Dong is the fitness queen!”

Yubin grabbed a pillow and dramatically flopped onto it, pretending to faint. “Someone bring me snacks. I’ve been through a traumatic experience.”

Siyeon laughed hard at her girlfriend’s antics. “Traumatic? You got a free ride!”

Dong was also laughing. “You’re welcome, by the way.”

Despite her dramatics, Yubin couldn’t help but smile when Dong reached over to squeeze her hand.

Yubin muttered. “Fine. It was kind of cool. But don’t expect me to sign up for this again!”

Dong said playfully. “We’ll see about that.”

As the game continued, the chat kept buzzing about the unforgettable moment, cementing the “Yubin lift” as a new favorite in their chaotic Truth or Dare saga.

The next bottle spin landed on Siyeon.

Bora whistled and smiled. “Truth or dare, songbird?”

Siyeon hummed and smiled. “Truth.”

Minji leaned on her elbows wile looking at Siyeon. “If you had to dedicate a song to each of us, what would it be?”

Siyeon tilted her head, thinking. “For Minji, something chaotic like ‘Don’t Stop Me Now’ by Queen. For Bora, definitely ‘You Are the Reason’ by Calum Scott. For Dong, something strong and powerful, like ‘Titanium’ by Sia. And for Yubin… maybe ‘God Is a Woman’ by Ariana Grande.” The group ‘aww-ed’ as Siyeon shrugged, her cheeks-tinged pink.

Yubin smirked and winked in Siyeon’s direction. “I like my choice. Thanks, babe.”

Finally, the bottle landed on Yubin.

Minji smiled sweetly. “Truth or dare, Yubin-ah?”

Yubin said without thinking twice. “Dare. Hit me with your best shot.”

Dong grinned. “I dare you to freestyle a love rap about all of us.”

Yubin stood up, cracking her knuckles dramatically. “Alright, let’s go.”

She started rapping to a beat she tapped out on the coffee table.

“Minji’s the chaos, keeps the room alive,

Bora’s the anchor, with her I thrive.

Siyeon’s my melody, sweet and divine,

Dong’s got the power, always on her grind.

We’re a family, a squad, no one compares,

Through truth and dares, we’re the love we share.”

The room erupted in cheers, with Minji literally rolling on the floor in excitement. “You’re the coolest person I know!”

The chat was equally impressed:

“Yubin wins the game, hands down!”

“How is she so talented?!”

As the chaotic truth or dare game unfolded, there were countless small moments that revealed the depth of love and connection between the five girls. These weren’t grand declarations but quiet gestures, teasing comments, and shared looks that spoke volumes about their relationships.

During a brief pause in the game, Siyeon leaned forward to grab a drink, and Bora noticed a loose strand of hair falling into her face. Without saying a word, Bora reached out and tucked it behind Siyeon’s ear, her fingers lingering for just a moment.

Siyeon smiled softly. “Thanks, Bora.”

Bora answered playfully. “Can’t have you looking messy, songbird. Our fans expect perfection.”

The moment was subtle, but Minji noticed and couldn’t resist teasing. “Ah, Bora, the eternal caretaker. Are you taking applications for more girlfriends, or is five the limit?”

Bora said deadpan. “Five is plenty, thank you.”

The chat was quick to pick up on the moment:

“Bora is the mom AND the girlfriend of the group!”

“That little hair tuck was so soft, I’m crying.”

When Minji dared Yubin to prank-call her manager, Yubin looked genuinely nervous, fidgeting with her phone. Dong immediately picked up on her discomfort and leaned over to rest an arm around her shoulders.

Dong whispered to Yubin. “Hey, you don’t have to do it if you don’t want to.”

Yubin answered softly. “No, it’s okay. I’ll do it. But thanks.”

The simple gesture of reassurance made Yubin relax, and she leaned slightly into Dong’s side as she took a deep breath and made the call.

Siyeon didn’t waste the moment to tease her girlfriends. “Dong, you’re like Yubin’s knight in shining armor.”

Dong followed Siyeon’s antics. “Gotta protect the rapper, right?”

The chat loved it.

“Dadong moments give me life!”

“Dong is so sweet, I can’t.”

During another lull in the game, Minji reached over and stole a piece of chocolate from Bora’s snack pile.

Bora raised an eyebrow. “That was mine.”

Minji grinned. “What’s yours is mine, babe. Isn’t that how it works?”

Instead of getting annoyed, Bora simply shook her head with a fond smile and passed Minji another piece.

Minji gladly took the piece and looked at the camera. “See? Bora loves me too much to be mad.”

Bora answered dryly. “Keep telling yourself that.”

The chat went wild with:

“Minji is the chaotic girlfriend Bora tolerates because she’s cute.”

“Bora is so whipped, I love it.”

As Minji tried to explain the rules for the next round, Siyeon, clearly amused by the chaos, leaned against Dong’s shoulder with a soft laugh. “Why do we even let Minji be in charge of anything?”

Dong chuckled. “Because she’s adorable when she tries.”

Minji, overhearing, dramatically placed a hand over her heart. “Excuse me! I am an excellent leader. Chat, back me up here.”

The chat, of course, sided with the others:

“Minji is a chaos leader at best.”

“Dong and Siyeon are so chill, it balances out Minji’s energy.”

While the others were busy laughing at a dare gone wrong, Yubin took the opportunity to sneak a quick kiss on Bora’s cheek.

Bora was startled for a second but then smiled. “What was that for?”

Yubin grinned. “Felt like it. Plus, you’re cute when you’re laughing.”

Bora rolled her eyes, but the slight blush on her cheeks didn’t go unnoticed.

Minji caught them in the act. “Caught in 4K! Chat, did you see that? Yubin thinks Bora’s cute!”

Yubin teased the oldest woman. “Oh, like you don’t?”

The chat was full of reactions like:

“Yubin is so smooth, I’m screaming.”

“Bora deserves all the kisses, let’s be real.”

At one point, Minji paused the game to address the chat. “Chat, I just want to say, in case it’s not obvious, I’m the luckiest person alive. I mean, look at these four.” She gestured to her girlfriends, who all groaned in mock embarrassment.

Yubin covered her face. “Here she goes again.”

Siyeon looked at the camera and teasingly said. “Prepare for a monologue.”

Minji looked at her girlfriends pouting. “No, seriously! Bora makes sure I eat and sleep like a responsible human. Siyeon sings me to sleep when I’m stressed. Dong motivates me to work out—even if I don’t want to—and Yubin… well, Yubin makes me laugh even on my worst days.”

Bora smiled. “Okay, that was actually sweet.”

Dong nooded in agreement. “I’ll allow it.”

“Still dramatic, though.” Yubin teased her girlfriend.

The chat flooded with:

“Minji, you’re the luckiest AND the cutest.”

“This polycule is my dream, omg.”

As the stream wound down, Minji dramatically flopped onto Bora’s lap, claiming she was ‘exhausted from carrying the team’. Siyeon, Dong, and Yubin followed suit, collapsing into a pile of limbs and laughter.

Minji looked at the camera. “Chat, this is how every night should end. With snacks, laughs, and the people I love most in the world.”

For the last round, the chat dared all five of them to sing and dance together to an embarrassing pop song. Minji chose “Barbie Girl” by Aqua, and what ensued was utter chaos.

Minji and Yubin took the verses, exaggerating every word, while Bora tried (and failed) to maintain her composure. Siyeon hit all the high notes with surprising accuracy, and Dong danced with such enthusiasm that she accidentally knocked over a bowl of popcorn.

By the end of the stream, the five of them were breathless from laughing, their fans spamming the chat with hearts and crying-laughing emojis.

Minji, who was wiping tears from her eyes, said what everyone was thinking. “Best stream ever. Hands down.”

Bora smiled softly. “I’ll admit, it was fun.”

Siyeon looked at the camera. “Chat, should we do this again?”

The resounding flood of ‘YES’ filled the screen.

The camera captured the five of them tangled together, smiling and content, as the stream faded to black. The chat erupted in a flurry of hearts, showing just how much their audience loved not just the chaos, but the undeniable love between them. It was chaotic, hilarious, and full of love —the perfect representation of their life together.

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As the days grew warmer, Minji suggested a beach trip for their next date. She’d been itching for a day of sun, sand, and relaxation, and the idea quickly caught on. Yubin, ever the adventurer, immediately volunteered to scout out a quiet, less crowded beach. Siyeon loved the idea of bringing her guitar for some sunset melodies, Dong was excited to try beach yoga, and Bora —well, Bora was quietly planning something of her own.

The five of them arrived early in the morning, the sky a soft gradient of blues and pinks. They picked a cozy spot near the water, setting up an oversized umbrella, beach blankets, and a cooler packed with snacks and drinks that Bora had lovingly prepared.  

Minji immediately ran toward the water, giggling like a child as she splashed around in the shallows. Yubin followed, challenging Minji to a water fight while Dong stayed behind to help Bora set up. Siyeon lounged on the blanket, strumming her guitar lightly, humming a tune that matched the rhythmic crashing of the waves.

Bora, usually the one to hang back and keep things organized, had a secret plan she hadn’t revealed to anyone yet. Hidden behind the large cooler was a surfboard she hadn’t used in years.

The morning was filled with laughter and activities.

Minji and Yubin had a sandcastle competition. They each tried to outdo the other in building elaborate sandcastles, which ended in a dramatic collapse of Yubin’s castle when Minji accidentally kicked it while running away from a crab.

Dong did some beach yoga. Dong led a short yoga session by the water, with Bora surprisingly participating (despite claiming she wasn’t flexible). Siyeon joined in halfway, but only managed a few poses before collapsing into giggles.

Siyeon did a little serenade. As the sun climbed higher, Siyeon performed a few impromptu songs. Her soft voice, combined with the soothing sound of the waves, made everyone pause to appreciate the moment.  

The warm afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the beach as the five of them enjoyed a rare moment of relaxation. Yubin and Minji were engaged in yet another playful squabble over who could dig the biggest hole in the sand, Siyeon was lazily strumming her guitar under the umbrella, and Dong was stretching out after an impromptu yoga session. Bora, ever the quiet planner, saw her chance.  

She excused herself casually, saying she was going to “grab something from the cooler.” Nobody paid much attention, distracted by their own antics. But instead of heading to the snacks, Bora slipped behind a cluster of rocks where her surfboard was hidden. It was an old favorite she’d brought along specifically for this moment —a sleek, ocean-blue board with a simple white stripe down the middle.  

Bora walked back toward the group with her surfboard under her arm, the salty breeze tousling her hair. She looked calm, almost serene, as though this were just another day for her. The sight of her, however, was enough to freeze everyone in their tracks.    

Minji was the first to notice, her jaw dropping as Bora approached. “Wait… is that a surfboard?!” she exclaimed, scrambling to her feet.  

Siyeon turned her head, her guitar forgotten in her lap. “No way,” she murmured, blinking in disbelief.  

Yubin, always quick to react, pointed dramatically. “Since when does Bora- oh my god, Bora unnie surfs?!” she yelled, her voice echoing across the sand.  

Dong, ever composed, simply smiled, a mixture of admiration and curiosity lighting up her face. “Why am I not surprised? You’re always full of surprises, Bora.”  

Bora stopped just short of the water’s edge and turned to face them, the smallest hint of a smirk tugging at her lips. “What, did you think I only knew my way around a kitchen?”  

“You’ve been holding out on us!” Minji accused, hands on her hips but eyes shining with excitement.  

“Didn’t think it was a big deal,” Bora replied nonchalantly, though the glint in her eyes betrayed her amusement. “But… if you’re all that curious, I guess I could give you a little show.”  

With that, Bora waded into the water, paddling out with a natural grace that left the group staring. The way she moved on the board, cutting through the waves with ease, was mesmerizing. She paused, sitting on the board as she waited for the right wave.  

When it came, Bora stood effortlessly, her movements fluid and controlled. She rode the wave with a mixture of focus and confidence, her silhouette framed by the sparkling water. She leaned into the curve of the wave, her body language exuding a quiet joy that was infectious even from afar.  

The group erupted into cheers.  

Minji, cupping her hands around her mouth, yelled, “BORA, YOU LEGEND!” She bounced in place like an overexcited kid, nearly tripping over her own feet.

Yubin, holding her phone up to record, shouted, “This is going on every social media platform. People need to see this masterpiece!”

Siyeon sat cross-legged on the sand, hands clasped to her chest. “She’s like… a goddess out there. How is she this cool?” she said, half to herself. “I can’t believe we’re dating her.”

Dong watched intently, her admiration evident. “Her balance and control are incredible. This is like watching art in motion.”  

As Bora finished her ride and paddled back to shore, she was met with wild applause and laughter.   

Bora walked up to the group, water dripping from her hair and a small, satisfied smile on her face. “So? What do you think?”  

Minji ran up to her and dramatically bowed. “Teach me your ways, oh wise one.”  

Yubin grinned, holding her phone out to show Bora the video she’d taken. “You are officially the coolest person I know. I mean, I already knew that, but now it’s confirmed.”  

Siyeon wrapped her arms around Bora from the side, resting her head on Bora’s shoulder. “How do you keep surprising us like this?” she said, her voice full of affection.  

Dong, always the practical one, handed Bora a towel. “You were incredible out there,” she said sincerely. “Next time, you’re giving us all a lesson.”  

Bora laughed softly, wiping the saltwater from her face. “I’m glad you liked it. I wasn’t sure if it would be worth the hype.”  

“Worth the hype?” Minji scoffed, throwing an arm around Bora’s shoulders. “You were amazing! We’re officially making this a regular thing.”    

Inspired by Bora’s performance, the rest of the girls decided to give surfing a try —though with significantly less grace. Bora patiently gave them a quick rundown of the basics, holding the board steady as each of them tried to stand.  

Minji managed to stay upright for about two seconds before dramatically tumbling into the water, emerging with a triumphant yell: “I ALMOST DID IT!”

Yubin insisted on being a natural but ended up falling sideways with a loud splash, laughing so hard she could barely get back on the board.

Siyeon, to everyone’s surprise, managed to catch a small wave and screamed in delight before wobbling and crashing into the water.

Dong proved to be the fastest learner, balancing for a solid ten seconds before gracefully stepping off into the shallows.  

Throughout it all, Bora was patient and encouraging, her quiet leadership shining as she guided them through the process.  

As the sun began to set, the group sat together on their beach blanket, exhausted but happy. Bora was nestled between Siyeon and Dong, with Minji leaning against her legs and Yubin sprawled out beside them.  

“That was the best day ever,” Yubin said, staring up at the sky. “And it’s all thanks to our secret surfing champion over here.”  

Bora chuckled, brushing a stray hair from her face. “It was fun. I’ll teach you all more next time- if you’re up for it.”  

“Are you kidding?” Minji said, grinning up at her. “Next time, I’m totally standing for three seconds.”  

The group burst into laughter, their voices carrying over the sound of the waves. They all felt a deep sense of contentment, knowing that moments like these —full of love, fun, and shared surprises— were what made their relationship so special.

As the waves lapped at the shore and the last rays of sunlight dipped below the horizon, they all felt the unspoken truth in their hearts: Together, they were home, no matter where they were.

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The five of them were sprawled across the couch in their shared apartment, each glued to their respective screens as they scrolled through comments. For the most part, their fans were incredibly supportive. Their polyamorous relationship was something that had fascinated their audience, and they had built a community of people who celebrated their love. But, of course, not everyone was as kind.

“This is disgusting. Polyamory isn’t real love.”
“So… do they all just cheat on each other?”
“I feel bad for them. They’re clearly not happy.”

Bora sighed, tossing her phone onto the coffee table. “I don’t know why I even bother looking at the comments sometimes. Some people are just…” She trailed off, shaking her head.

Minji, who was sitting beside her, smirked. “Idiots?”

“That’s one way to put it,” Yubin muttered, scrolling through her own feed. “It’s always the same nonsense. ‘This isn’t real love’, ‘You’ll regret it someday’. Like, okay? And they know this how?”

Siyeon, perched on the armrest, raised an eyebrow. “Do they think we’re being forced into this? As if we didn’t choose to love each other?”

Dong, who had been quiet up until now, locked her phone and leaned back against the couch. “Honestly, I used to let it get to me. But now? I just remind myself that we don’t owe anyone an explanation for how we love each other.”

Bora hummed in agreement but still looked troubled. “Yeah, but I hate that some of our fans might feel discouraged. Like, what if someone in a poly relationship sees these comments and starts doubting themselves?”

Minji nudged her. “Then we just keep showing them that love can look however you want it to. We don’t need to argue with people who are set on misunderstanding us.”

Siyeon smirked, nudging Yubin. “Though, some of us do argue.”

Yubin grinned unapologetically. “I can’t help it! If someone’s being outright hateful, I will roast them in the replies.”

“You and Minji both,” Dong muttered.

Minji shrugged. “If people want to talk trash, they should at least be prepared to get it back. But, honestly, ignoring them is usually the best move.”

Bora still didn’t look convinced, so Siyeon reached for her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “Hey, think about it this way: every time they comment, they’re just boosting our engagement. They hate us, but they won’t stop watching.”

Bora snorted at that. “True. They really can’t help themselves.”

Yubin leaned her head against Bora’s shoulder. “Besides, why waste time thinking about them when we have way more people who love and support us?”

Dong, always the logical one, added, “And if any of them really cross a line, we have mods and report buttons for a reason.”

Minji grinned. “So, in short: Ignore, roast, or block. That’s the strategy.”

Bora finally smiled, looking around at the people she loved most. “Yeah. You’re right. They don’t get to ruin what we have.”

Siyeon leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to Bora’s cheek. “Damn right they don’t.”

The conversation shifted after that, the tension melting away as they got back to their usual playful banter. The hate might always be there, but as long as they had each other, it would never matter.

A few days after their conversation, the girls decided to address the negativity head-on—not by engaging with the haters, but by reinforcing their love in the most natural way possible: through their content.

It started with Minji’s Animal Crossing stream. She was casually decorating her island when a donation popped up with a question attached.

“How do you deal with people who say your relationship isn’t real?”

Minji paused, tilting her head in thought before smirking. “Well, I could answer that, but why don’t I just show you?”

She leaned over her chair, calling out, “Bora, come here for a sec!”

A few seconds later, Bora appeared on screen, a little confused. “What’s up?”

Minji pulled her into her lap, wrapping her arms around her waist as she rested her chin on Bora’s shoulder. “Someone wants to know how we deal with people saying our love isn’t real.”

Bora laughed, shaking her head. “Well, that’s a stupid question. What do you think, chat?” She gestured to Minji’s arms around her. “Does this look fake to you?”

The chat immediately exploded with hearts and messages of support.

“They’re just jealous, lmao.”

“THE WAY MINJI PULLED HER IN.”

“Love isn’t real? Explain THIS.”

Minji grinned and pressed a soft kiss to Bora’s shoulder before focusing back on her game. “There. That’s how we deal with it. We keep loving each other, and we don’t let miserable people get to us.”

Later that night, Siyeon and Yubin went live together for a singing and freestyle session.

Siyeon strummed her guitar as Yubin prepared to drop a verse when the chat caught her eye.

“How do you guys not get tired of each other?”

Siyeon glanced at the comment and laughed before nodding toward Yubin. “Go on. Spit something.”

Yubin took a moment, then started rapping.

"Five girls, five hearts, yeah, we run it like a team,

Every shade of love, brighter than a dream.

They say it ain’t real, say we won’t last,

But we stronger than their words, moving too fast.”

Siyeon smiled, adding in a smooth harmony as Yubin continued.

"Love ain’t one-size, yeah, we break the mold,

Call it poly, call it fate, but it’s stories untold.

And if you still hating, that’s fine, we thrive,

‘Cause the love we got? It’s keeping us alive.”

The chat erupted in support.

“THEY ATE THAT.”

“Freestyle diss track against the haters, I love it.”

“They’re too iconic to be fazed by dumb comments.”

Siyeon leaned back, grinning at Yubin. “That was solid.”

Yubin winked. “I do what I can.”

The next day, Dong was filming a new fitness video when she decided to add a personal touch.

Halfway through her routine, she looked at the camera, wiping sweat from her brow. “You know, people always ask if it’s hard keeping up with four girlfriends.” She smirked. “Trust me, it’s the opposite—they keep me on my toes.”

She finished her set before leaning toward the camera. “And before anyone says anything dumb, let me be clear—our relationship is built on trust, communication, and love. You don’t have to understand it. You don’t even have to like it. But we’re happy, and that’s all that matters.”

She blew a quick kiss at the camera before getting back to work, and later, when she checked the comments, she saw an overwhelming wave of positivity.

“Respect for Dong, she always keeps it real.”

“Imagine hating on a relationship that’s healthier than most.”

“If only all fitness influencers had this much confidence.”

By the end of the week, the girls had made their message clear—not just in words, but through their actions. They didn’t let the hate win. Instead, they drowned it out with love.

And as they sat together on the couch one night, curled up under a blanket, watching their latest streams and laughing at their own antics, Bora sighed contentedly.

“We’re really lucky, you know that?”

Minji kissed the top of her head. “Yeah. But also, we make our own luck. We choose to love each other, no matter what anyone else says.”

Siyeon hummed in agreement. “And as long as we do that, nothing else matters.”

Yubin smirked. “Besides, the best revenge against haters?”

Dong stretched, throwing an arm around Minji and Bora. “Living well. And we’re thriving.”

And with that, they let the world keep talking—because at the end of the day, all that mattered was them.

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Minji, Bora, Siyeon, Dong, and Yubin were crammed onto the couch, colorful pillows and blankets everywhere, Cherry's curled up in Minji’s lap, Nannan lounging behind Dong’s head, and Sable perched proudly on Bora’s shoulder. The backdrop was adorned with string lights and plushies, giving the stream a warm, inviting vibe. It was their first official Q&A stream together, and their fans were beyond excited. The chat was already moving a mile a minute, filled with heart emojis and questions.

Q&A Stream: Unfiltered Chaos

Minji smiled at the camera. "Hey everyone! Welcome to today’s Q&A stream. You’ve been asking for this forever, so here we are!"

Siyeon leaned forward, smirking. "And just so you know, we’re ready for chaos. Bring it on."

Yubin cracked her knuckles dramatically. "I’m prepared to spill the tea. Let’s go!"

"I’m just here for the snacks and entertainment." Said Dong holding up a bowl of snacks.

Bora laughed softly. "Don’t listen to her. She’s secretly excited for this."

The chat spammed.

“Yesss, they’re finally doing this!”

“Dong looks like she’s already planning to roast someone.”

“Yubin, please spill everything we want to know!”

A subscriber asked: "Who’s the funniest in the group?"

Everyone immediately pointed at Yubin.

Yubin leaned back smugly. "Ah, the recognition I deserve."

Minji started to tease the rapper. "She’s the funniest because she’s so bad at cooking that it’s become comedy."

Yubin mockingly gasped. "Excuse me! My instant ramen is a masterpiece."

"It’s true, though. Yubin can make us laugh with just one look. It’s a talent." Siyeon laughed.

Dong looked at the camera. "But don’t let her fool you. Yubin’s quiet humor is dangerous. She’ll roast you and you won’t even realize it until five minutes later."

The chat exploded with laughing emojis and comments.

“Yubin being the chaotic comedian is no surprise.”

“Yubin’s subtle burns? I need examples ASAP!”

Another subscriber asked. "What’s the most romantic thing one of you has done for the others?"

Minji blushed. "Oh, this is tough. I feel like Bora’s always doing romantic things, like leaving little notes or making us comfort food when we’re stressed."

Bora smiled softly. "It’s the little things that count."

"Okay, but let’s not forget Minji planned an entire surprise game-themed date night once, complete with cosplay. It was adorable." Dong said sweetly.

Yubin then added. "And Siyeon literally wrote a song for us. How do you even top that?"

Siyeon grinned. "You can’t. I’m the queen of romance."

The chat, once again, exploded when they said that.

“A song?! Siyeon, you’re setting the bar way too high!”

“Bora’s love language is food and I respect that.”

“Minji in cosplay? Where’s the footage?!”

Another subscriber asked. "Who’s the messiest?"

All eyes turned to Dong, who threw her hands up in defense. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. That’s slander."

Bora raised an eyebrow. "Really? Who leaves their gym clothes all over the apartment?"

Minji teased the fitness woman. "And who forgot to take the blender lid off before blending a smoothie?"

Dong laughed, embarrassed. "Okay, fine, I’ll own it. But hey, I bring the energy, right?"

Yubin nooded. "True. Messy but lovable."

The chat was full of laughing emojis.

“Dong being the lovable disaster is the content I’m here for.”

“Gym clothes everywhere? Classic.”

Another subscriber asked. "What’s a random story you have about each other?"

"Yubin steals my snacks all the time!" Minji whinned.

Yubin grinned. "They taste better when they’re yours."

Bora thought for a bit and nooded. "Siyeon hums constantly when she’s thinking. It’s cute, but distracting when I’m cooking."

"Dong always forgets to text back. Like, we’ll make plans and she’ll confirm three days later." Siyeon laughed.

Dong shrugged. "I like to keep you all on your toes."

The chat was spammed.

“Yubin, leave Minji’s snacks alone!”

“Siyeon humming? I want to hear it!”

A fan asked a surprising question. "Can you all do a silly group dance right now?"

The chat exploded with excitement as the girls groaned dramatically but stood up to humor their fans.

Siyeon laughed. "Fine, but don’t expect us to go viral for this."

Yubin smirked confidently. "Speak for yourself. I’m born for this moment."

They all started a chaotic, uncoordinated dance, flailing their arms, spinning in circles, and laughing so hard they could barely keep their balance.

Minji giggled. "Okay, this is a disaster."

Bora, in between laughs, said. "It’s perfect. Pure chaos, just like us."

The chat agreed with Bora.

“Best Q&A stream ever!”

“This is why we love you all!”

“I’m crying from laughing so hard!”

The five girls had been live for almost an hour now, and the chat was still buzzing. Every question sparked new stories, laughter, and playful teasing. It was clear their fans couldn’t get enough, and honestly, neither could they.

Dong read another question. "What’s your ideal date night?"

Minji smiled. "Game night, obviously. There’s nothing better than cozying up with some snacks and playing Animal Crossing or Mario Kart with everyone."

Bora also smiled. "For me, it’s cooking something special together. I love when they all help in the kitchen, even though Yubin and Dong turn it into chaos."

Yubin laughed. "Hey, I’m great at stirring pots."

Siyeon started teasing the rapper. "That’s true, but you’re better at stirring drama."

"For me, it’s an outdoor adventure —hiking, beach days, anything that gets us moving. But it’s even better when we come back and collapse on the couch together." Dong answered exited.

"Mine’s a little cliché, but I love music-related dates. Going to concerts, karaoke nights, or just jamming together at home." Siyeon answered.

"I’m all about spontaneity. Surprise me with something wild, like a late-night road trip or sneaking into a rooftop to watch the stars." Yubin said.

The chat was captivated by the answers.

“Bora’s dates sound so wholesome!”

“Late-night road trip? Yubin is secretly a romantic.”

“Minji’s idea of a date = destroying everyone in Mario Kart.”

A subscriber donated and the robotic voice said. "Who’s the best cook?"

Everyone said in unison. "Bora."

Bora laughed and blushed. "Stop it, you’re making me shy."

Minji looked at the camera. "No contest. Bora can make anything taste like it came from a five-star restaurant."

Siyeon nooded in agreement. "True. Her kimchi jjigae? Legendary."

"Yeah, but let’s not forget who’s the best eater—me." Yubin said teasingly.

Dong pointed at Yubin. "We’re all aware. You’re also the fastest eater, which is terrifying to witness."

The chat exploded.

“Bora supremacy in the kitchen!”

“Yubin scarfing down food is my new headcanon.”

A subscriber asked. "Do you ever get jealous?"

The group exchanged glances before Minji broke the silence. "Not really. I mean, we’re all so open about our feelings. If something ever feels off, we talk about it right away."

Bora nooded. "Exactly. There’s so much love and trust between us that jealousy doesn’t really have a place here."

"That’s not to say we don’t get a little competitive sometimes. Like, who gets the first cuddle spot or who gets the last dumpling." Siyeon teased, trying to lighten the mood.

"Or who gets to pick the movie for movie night. I almost fought Yubin last time over that." Dong followed Siyeon’s lead.

Yubin grinned. "And I won. Sorry, not sorry."

The chat was touched by that.

“Communication queens!”

“Yubin fighting for movie night dominance is a vibe.”

Another fan donated and the robotic voice read. "What’s the funniest thing one of you has done recently?"

Siyeon laughed. "Oh, that’s easy. Minji tried to teach Yubin how to play ‘Animal Crossing’ last week, and Yubin accidentally destroyed half the island."

Minji facepalmed and groaned. "She cut down my cherry blossom trees!"

"I thought they’d grow back! How was I supposed to know?" Yubin tried to defend herself.

"Oh, and Dong tried to prank us by hiding fake spiders everywhere, but she forgot where she put them, so she scared herself instead." Bora laughed while she remembered that.

Dong also was laughing. "It was a flawless plan... until it wasn’t."

The chat had a lot of crying laughing emojis.

“Not the cherry blossoms, Yubin!”

“Dong pranking herself is peak comedy.”

Another subscriber asked. "What’s something you love about each other?"

The group fell quiet for a moment, the atmosphere softening as they considered the question.

Minji smiled warmly. "I love how Bora always knows how to make me feel better, whether it’s with her cooking or just her presence. She’s my rock."

Bora blushed. "Minji’s creativity inspires me every day. And she’s so thoughtful —she’s always leaving little surprises for us."

Siyeon was the next to answer. "Dong has this energy that lifts everyone up. No matter how tired or down I feel, she always knows how to make me smile."

Dong smiled at the singer. "Siyeon has this incredible way of making you feel heard. Her passion and kindness are magnetic. And her voice? It’s magic."

Yubin grinned. "I love how all of them accept me for my chaotic self. Bora’s quiet strength, Minji’s nerdiness, Siyeon’s musical soul, Dong’s energy... they’re all perfect in their own ways."

The chat was melting.

“This is the softest thing ever.”

“I’m crying, they’re so sweet!”

Next question had all of them choking. "Serious question. In the relationship… who’s the top?”

Instant chaos.

Minji turned bright red, Siyeon covered her face with both hands, Dong made a weird strangled noise, and Yubin just started cackling.

Bora? She didn’t even flinch. She casually sipped her tea like this was the weather forecast.

After about thirty seconds of awkward shuffling and dying laughter, Siyeon mumbled, “It’s… it’s Bora. Most of the time.”

Minji groaned and hid behind Cherry.

Chat EXPLODED.

“WAIT WHAT—???”

“BORA??? OUR SOFT BORA??”

“I thought Dong or Yubin would be the top WHAT DO YOU MEAN.”

“SHE’S TOO POWERFUL.”

Bora smiled sweetly, completely unbothered. “Don’t let the cooking streams fool you.”

Dong, still red in the ears, muttered under her breath, “Yeah, she’s scary when she wants to be.”

Yubin nodded solemnly. “Terrifying. 10/10 would recommend.”

Siyeon just whined, hiding her face in Minji’s hoodie.

Minji finally peeked out from behind Cherry and muttered, “I don’t wanna talk about it.”

Chat was absolutely losing it at their reactions.

“BLUSHING, AVOIDING EYE CONTACT, THIS IS GOLD.”

“Bora’s chaotic energy is unmatched.”

“Protect Minji she’s suffering.”

Bora leaned forward, looking right into the camera with a sly smile. “You all asked.”

Siyeon moaned dramatically, “We’re never living this down.”

Another question popped up. The bot quickly read it, everyone was relieved for the change of topic: “Favorite memory together?”

They all quieted a bit, fond smiles taking over the embarrassment.

"First beach trip", Bora said immediately.

"First anniversary", Minji added, her voice soft.

"Meeting Cherry for the first time", Siyeon said, petting Cherry’s little head.

"Sable tackling Bora like she’s a tree", Yubin said, laughing.

"Adopting the kitten and watching Nannan pretend to hate her", Dong said, smirking.

Chat spammed hearts like their lives depended on it.

“MY HEART IS MELTING.”

“THEY’RE LIVING MY DREAM LIFE.”

“THIS IS SO WHOLESOME AHHH.”

Another fan asked another surprising question. "Can you show us your lockscreen wallpapers?"

The group laughed at the request, but one by one, they held up their phones in front of the camera.

Minji’s wallpaper:

A cute group photo of the five of them making silly faces at a café.

Bora’s wallpaper:

A candid shot of the others laughing during a sunset beach walk.

Siyeon’s wallpaper:

A blurry photo of Minji and Bora mid-laugh, clearly taken in secret.

Dong’s wallpaper:

A motivational gym quote edited over a selfie of the five of them flexing.

Yubin’s wallpaper:

A picture of her holding all four of them in a bear hug while they pretend to protest.

The chat went feral after seeing the pictures.

“Their lockscreens are so wholesome!”

“Yubin’s is such a power move!”

“Siyeon sneaking photos is so relatable.”

As the stream began to wind down, the group thanked their fans for all the love and support.

Minji smiled. "This was so much fun! We’ll definitely do another Q&A soon."

"Thanks for spending time with us. You all mean so much to us." Bora smiled and laughed.

"And keep sending in your wild questions. We love seeing what you come up with." Siyeon teased their fans.

"And snacks. Don’t forget to send snack recommendations." Dong joked.

"And chaos. Never stop being chaotic." Yubin laughed.

The stream ended with a chorus of goodbyes and playful waves, leaving their fans with another unforgettable glimpse into their lives, filled with love, humor, and unshakable bonds.

Stream Ended

“Thanks for the chaos (and for still loving us after this lol)"