《 " ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ꜰᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀꜱ ᴄᴀʀᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ." 》
one year after his debut as an artist, Han Seojun falls for a free-spirited girl; together, the two overcome life's traumas and the idol industry
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#1 in Han Seojun 6/16/2021
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Sunhwa hadn't spoken to Han Seojun much since they'd argued and he'd brought her home.
His words repeated on a loop in her head. How could I fall forsomeone as careless as you?
But she'd had to avoid him nonetheless, as their popularity increased by the day.
Four times in the past week, the girls had done interviews. Yesterday they had a modeling shoot, and today was the first day in what felt like forever that they would have a real dance practice.
"Sunny, we've been at it for hours now. You should go back and rest." Ahyeong commented, gently pulling her older member down to the floor with her.
Sunhwa leaned back onto the floor to catch her breath. The two dancers, Ahyeong and Chaesoo, had been helping her nearly all day. Damin had been in and out, as she had different meetings with planning for the next few months advertising schedule. Bomi was receiving more vocal training, and Sunhwa was left to struggle at her dances.
"You made a lot of progress today, Unni." Chaesoo tapped their oldest member on the belly, grinning from above
"I'm so tired I could die."
"Please don't." Ahyeong laughed.
"Get out of here, we have a cover that we want to practice anyways." The stronger headed girl spoke up, pulling Sunhwa to her feet and handing the blonde her phone. Chaesoo continued to usher her out the door as Ahyeong yelled out her goodbyes.
Sunhwa left, quite lightheaded and absent-minded as she wandered down the halls of the agency.
It was probably around seven, and she began to wonder if she would bump into anyone special as she was leaving.
ShouldI call my driver or just take the bus?
Sunhwa hadn't gotten used to the idea of hiring people to drive her around, especially when she'd become adjusted to riding everywhere with Han Seojun.
Sunny greeted a few staff members as they were closing up for the night and headed for the main lobby. She would leave that way, since it would be easiest to navigate to the bus stop from there.
The twenty year old headed through the glass sliding doors and stepped out into the autumn air.
It was crisp and the sun was warm as it set above the tops of the buildings, but the breeze was chilling.
