I just figured that it's what I should do

One Shot

What happened to Sullyoon is why I'll always strictly adhere to the notion that there is no good fansite. Sasaeng or not, the point of these fansites is to be invasive as fuck to these idols and put money into their own pockets. It'll always be fuck every single one of these fansites out here. I hope Sullyoon is doing okay, though, like she's such a sweet, talented girl who didn't deserve that nasty ass bullshit. These fansites are fuckin tapped, bruh, like the fuckin nerve to address a young woman like that as if she ain't goin through such a demanding schedule behind the scenes as an idol like some fuckin' whining over an idol not helping them make a profit off them is the last fuckin' thing an idol would wanna hear after busting their asses the way that they do. May all fansites burn in hell. 

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It's hard to keep a smile off her face as she flits about the kitchen with Jiwoo and Jo playing monopoly nearby in the living room, Sullyoon always giggling internally when Jiwoo lets out a loud whoop of excitement. &Team have been promoting in Korea for the past few days and will be doing so for about two weeks, Jiwoo having been more excitable and bouncing off of the walls with energy than ever the minute she'd gotten a text from Jo that he and the rest of &Team had landed in Korea. Jiwoo's naivety and simple view of the world matches her age, Sullyoon having been so sure that it'd be a few years until the girl would find herself in a relationship but the thing about life is that it can take unpredictable turns. Jo clashes heavily with her initial prediction that it'd be someone as extroverted and playful as Jiwoo who'd catch her eye. But not even Jiwoo's extroversion and confidence had been enough for her to make the first move, the shy Jo having been the one to take the initiative and take their relationship past the friendship stage.

"If I roll a four, you have to kiss me," Sullyoon hears her younger friend say, a grin in the friendly girl's voice.

"Okay," she hears Jo agree.

They're just so darn cute. She moves toward the dishwasher to retrieve a clean spatula, stomach growling in need for the omelet she's about to make. A side of rice sounds really good, too.

He smiles when Jiwoo lets out a victory screech as she throws her arms up at having successfully rolled a four. Looking up from the board and at the girl's pretty face, he's amused at the sight of his girlfriend tapping her cheek with her index finger as she leans toward him, smiling expectantly as she waits for his promised kiss. He's leaning forward to keep his end of their deal, lips nearly pressing against the younger girl's cheek when Jo decides to turn Jiwoo's face toward him at the last second and plant a kiss on her lips. He grins when Jiwoo gasps, the flustered girl covering her mouth in surprise.

Leaning away from her, he says cheekily, "You never said where I had to kiss you."

Damn him. Pouting, the red-faced girl takes a twix from the snack jar next to the coffee table, focusing on peeling the wrapper so she won't have to look her smirking boyfriend in the face.

"I wanna cut a deal, too," Jo declares. Smiling when she glances up at him, he says, "If I roll a seven, you have to kiss me—" He takes a second to pause for dramatic effect, smirking as he continues. "—on the lips."