Y/n pov
Waking up from a dreamy slumber, I felt the remnants of fatigue from the lively party that stretched into the night. The attendees, mostly unfamiliar faces belonging to my parents' business circle, left my sister and me feeling like strangers in our own home. Seeking rejuvenation, I indulged in a warm shower, the cascading water offering solace to my tired muscles. Emerging refreshed, I slipped into a chic, stylish dress, ready to face the day with renewed energy and grace.
Descending the stairs with a burst of energy, I greeted my family with enthusiasm. "Goooooood morning, my wonderful family!" I exclaimed, my voice brimming with vitality.
"Morning, honey," my mom replied, planting a tender kiss on my forehead.
"How was your sleep, little princess?" my dad inquired with a warm smile.
"It's fine, Appa," I responded, embracing the endearing term.
"Oh, I like that! Call me 'Appa' more often, kids," my dad chuckled, his joviality contagious.
My siblings laughed, but I noticed someone was absent. "Where is Eunha unnie, eomma?" I queried, scanning the room.
"I'm here, little sis," a familiar voice called from the stairs, and there she was-my sister.
"Unnie! Wow, you look stunning!" I exclaimed, completing her entrance with genuine admiration.
A faint blush graced her cheeks as she attempted to conceal her bashfulness.
The dress hugged her figure beautifully, accentuating her hourglass shape with effortless grace.
"Are you going on a date, Eunha?" Suga oppa teased with a playful smirk.
"Hahaha, nope, oppa," she chuckled in response, her laughter filling the room with warmth.
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