RICH SEX

Chapter 29

NOTE:

SAME DAY (~~~)
DIFFERENT DAY (❈❈❈)

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The sun was finally beginning to set. YN's bedroom was a sanctuary of tranquility amidst the chaos of the outside world. Soft, ambient lighting cascaded from her bedside lamp, mixing with the orange tones of the sun rays casted a warm glow across the room. The scent of coconut and lavender lingered in the air, a tesTament to YN's penchant for aromatherapy. As she sat in front of her vanity mirror, delicately removing her makeup, her mind running as she talked about her day.

"Yeah, and then I was telling her that I couldn't beca—" YN's sentence hung in the air, interrupted by the sudden intrusion of Samantha bustling into the room.

The door swung open with a faint creak, and Samantha breezed in, her energy palpable as ever. "Hey, do you have my charger?" she inquired, her eyes scanning the room eagerly.

YN, still focused on her skincare routine, turned slightly to address Samantha. "No, I don't have it," she replied, her voice calm and composed despite the interruption.

Samantha's gaze shifted from YN to the phone that was sat against the mirror. "You on the phone?" she queried, curiosity evident in her tone.

YN nodded, a faint smile playing on her lips. "Yeah," she confirmed, her attention divided between her friend and her reflection in the mirror.

As Samantha's eyes landed on the screen of YN's phone, recognition dawned on her face. "Oh hey, Jaehyun," she exclaimed, a grin spreading across her features.

Jaehyun's voice filtered through the phone's speaker, warm and familiar. "Hey, Sam," he responded, his attention still fixated on YN, despite the physical distance between them.

With a knowing smirk, Samantha settled onto the edge of YN's bed, her curiosity piqued by the interaction unfolding before her. "You sure you didn't accidentally grab it after rehearsal, I can't find it anywhere" Sam asked. "Not that i know of but you can check my bag just to be safe" YN said looking at her through the mirror.

Samantha hopped off the bed and made her way to YN's bag, rummaging through it in search of her elusive charger. Meanwhile, YN continued her conversation with Jaehyun, their dialogue filled with warmth and familiarity.

As Samantha dug deeper into the depths of YN's bag, her hand brushed against something unexpected. With a puzzled expression, she pulled out a small, intricately wrapped parcel. "What's this?" she mused aloud, turning the object over in her hands.

YN glanced over her shoulder, curiosity piqued. "Oh, that's just something I got from stray kids," she explained vaguely, a hint of mystery in her voice.

Intrigued, Samantha began to unwrap the parcel, revealing a beautifully crafted journal nestled within. Its leather cover was embossed with her initials and intricate designs, its pages were crisp and inviting. "Wow, this is gorgeous," Samantha exclaimed, admiration evident in her voice.

YN smiled, a twinkle of excitement in her eyes. "It's a song journal, I guess they could tell that I was running out of paper so they got me one that I could reuse constantly," she revealed, her voice filled with enthusiasm.

"That's dope," Sam said as she looked over the journal, noticing that the pages were not paper and that it came with an erasable pen. "They really thought this out," Sam said, shocked. "They did," YN said, smiling. "Did you find your charger in there?" YN asked, turning towards her. "No. I must've left it at the company. I'll just ask Tammy to let me use hers when she's done" she said standing up.