ENHYPEN GIRL MEMBER IMAGINES

⋆⋅ Love, Louis ⋅⋆

┌── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐

That night, when every boy was dead asleep, Vi slowly walked out of the room. Her shoulders tensed when Jay moved and stretched his arms infront of her figure. She moved around it, opened the door carefully and slowly.

She tiptoed her way to the make up room where all of the things Louis, her brother, sent was placed. She wanted to read the letter now that the boys would probably not see her and tease her for crying. She knew and felt that she was going to cry, she always had a soft spot for him, and he did too.

Their relationship was nothing like everyone expects. Everyone in the world now might think that every sibling are always rivals but theirs was definitely not that. They loved each other and they didn't hide that.

They grew up with a very close and comfortable relationship. They often fought but they made up right away, not being able to spend more than twenty four hours not being in good terms, it was uncomfortable for them who had the biggest love for each other. A year ago on Vi's birthday, Louis forgot that it was her birthday because he was too busy filming a movie that she was very upset and cried and didn't even feel the excitement of that day. Little did she know, the next day, Louis was knocking on the door of their house in Seoul (where she stayed when she was a trainee).

It was a huge surprise that Vi forgot that she was upset with him and embraced him right away. It was his way of saying sorry and to make it up to her, he imagined what it must have felt like it he felt bad for her and angry with himself. Violette couldn't imagine a life without him.

She opened the box and pulled out the things on the top with care. A crosley, a cassette player, two boxes of shoes from LV, a beret from gucci, a handbag from prada, a galaxy rose, a polaroid 600, Nintendo switch, a painting set, a book set of Little Women, the photo album she didn't want to open and lastly, the letter (come on y'all, let's be rich.). The envelope was a beautiful shade of baby pink with a lace attached to the opening and a strand of lavender was attached to the wax seal, it was beautiful just like the rest of the things he sent.

She sat on the floor, her legs close to her chest and she opened the letter with cold hands. . .

"À mon chéri Waning, j'écris cette lettre parce que je sais que vous devez vous demander pourquoi j'ai acheté tant de choses pour vous, j'ai commencé à acheter tout ce que vous voyez dans les boîtes depuis que vous êtes dans l'émission sur la survie. combien d'argent j'ai dépensé, mais je veux vous donner tout ce que vous méritez et aussi longtemps que vous le méritez, l'argent n'a pas d'importance pour moi. Vous avez dû remarquer maintenant que tout ce qui s'y trouve criait vraiment votre nom, c'est parce que je voulais que vous ayez quelque chose pour vous rappeler quand vous étiez loin de chez vous. Maman et papa vont très bien comme moi, et les entreprises se portent bien comme toujours. J'ai un film à venir et les livres sont un spoiler. Mon Waning, je vous souhaite, ainsi qu'au reste de l'ENHYPEN, le meilleur. Bonne chance pour tes débuts, je suis toujours là pour toi. L'amour, Louis.

P.s. There's a cassette inside the photo album."

The tears that threatened to fall from her eyes formed as she read the short but heartfelt letter from her brother. She pulled the white photo album onto her lap and she ran her hands through the leather material of the cover, it was white and it had small flower details and beautiful laces were attached to the sides, with her name engraved in a beautiful calligraphy on the center. Her hands flew to her mouth to stop the gasp, and her tears fell replaced by another.