Imagine Pandy calling me to inform me that he and Taesha are going up. Jokoy is Live on Weverse. We came from his whole-day practice, and as promised to the Army, he celebrated his golden album announcement with them.
I am lying on the couch to hide myself from the camera to avoid being seen if Jokoy suddenly roams around like the husbands always do on their Weverse Live. I told Pandy to inform me if they were already outside so I could open the door for them silently.
I walked lightly and opened the door for Taesha and Pandy Kokoo. They cannot enter the passcode because it will beep, and the army might hear them. But I have a problem. When the door closes, it will beep again. I waited for Jokoy to raise the volume of the music before I closed the door.
We carefully walked towards the living room, but stopped when Jokoy stood up and kissed Taesha before going back again in front of the camera. Taesha was left in the living room and will wait for her husband there. Pandy and I went to our bedroom and rested.
Taesha and Jokoy will go out and eat dinner, then hang out with Jokoy's friends tonight, as promised before Jokoy leaves in a few days.
"How's your day, Faithfully?" Pandy Kokoo asked after changing his clothes. I was sitting on the bed, and he sat beside me, placed his chin on my shoulder, and stared up at me.
"Tiring. Jokoy's schedule is so tiring. He has many schedules now," I told him, pinching his nose lightly. He chuckled at the gesture he received from me, so I smiled at him.
"Now you're experiencing what I experienced during Taesha's album release. Lay down; let's rest while waiting for Jokoy." Pandy Kokoo pulled me, and we lay down together. I hugged his tummy while he ran his fingers through my hair. After a few minutes, I fell asleep in his arms while waiting.
Pandy Kokoo woke me up when Jokoy was done with his Live. We go out and eat dinner and meet Jokoy's friends. After the hangout, the four of us went back to Jokoy's apartment because Jokoy wanted to sleep there.
Jokoy is tipsy, so he is so noisy. Taesha sat on the couch in the living room. While Pandy Kokoo and I stayed in the dining area, drinking cold water, I was sitting and facing the living room, watching the husbands while holding a glass of water.
"Maybe we could be slow dancing." Jokoy started singing Slow Dancing while dancing slowly in front of Taesha. Then he leaned over his husband to peck on his lips. But that deepened.
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"And that's why, night after night, I'll be fuckin' you right," Jokoy suddenly sang his seven single. I was shocked when Pandy Kokoo pulled me and dragged me to our bedroom.
"Waiiiiiiiiit. Pandy Kokoo. I am watching the husbands," I told him, pulling my elbow from his hold. But he tightened his grip and dragged me further.
"Faiiiiith! You're about to watch things that you shouldn't!" He told me with his glaring eyes. "Don't wait for Jokoy to sing the 3D. That will be massive. Stay here. I will close the door." Pandy scolded me, and I just zipped my lips.
Pandy walked towards the door and closed it, but not fully. I smiled and giggled. "At least I can hear the strange sounds," I told him. He tapped my head while shaking his. We lay down, hugging each other while listening.
The day after, we woke up early, and I fixed my things in the luggage because Jokoy and I are leaving tomorrow. He has an overseas schedule, and Pandy and Taeshe will be left here in Seoul. Jokoy practiced again the whole day, both in dance and voice.
We watched Taesha on his Weverse Live and laughed at him because of his surprise to the army. "Pretty," Jokoy said while sitting on the floor. He was just done with the practice and is now resting.
"In a few minutes, we'll leave. Taesha will meet Vada and Gop. Let's pick him up later," Jokoy informed me and stood up to meet the managers and producer.
After his last meeting, Jokoy and I are on our way to pick up Taesha. But we dropped by his 97-liner friend to pick something up before meeting Taesha. We met up with them, and Jokoy joined the three 95-liners and had a few drinks before going home to Taesha's apartment.
"Hey." Pandy Kokoo bumped my shoulder while I drank wine, leaning my body against the wall near the living room.
"Shhh," I told him. "I'm watching them". I pointed at the husband, who's making out on the couch, forgetting our existence.
"Hey! Get a room!" I screamed to stop the husbands when Jokoy was about to remove Taesha's shirt.
The husbands look at us, laughing. Shocks. They're so tipsy.
"You've been a distraction ever since Faithfully," Taesha said before Jokoy lifted him and brought him to his bedroom to resume their disturbed make out moment. I shook my head and clicked my tongue.
"What a good, naughty girl you are," Pandy Kokoo teasingly told me.
"Uh-huh. You think so?" I looked at him with one raised eyebrow. Pandy walked back and ran to the guest room when he saw me reaching for a knife.
