7-"There's no such thing as too much pink"

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Jisoo's POV

Patience is a must, but I don't think my feet agrees. I keep on tapping my feet alternately onto the floor waiting for Ms. Lee's secretary to notify us to come in.

I notice the boredom of Doyoung slowly making its way to him, which I can 100% relate to. While on my other side Jinyoung is the complete opposite. He keeps on making funny impressions while humming songs since a while ago. It amazes me how these two still gets along despite their huge difference.

I start to drift off; my eyes getting pulled down by tiredness. I lay my head on someone's shoulder, surprisingly comfortable. The throbbing in my head gone immediately as I drift off into a dream of sunshine and flowers.

Everything was perfect. An unending field of flowers surrounds me. Despite that the flowers are different, somehow they sway along the wind in unison, like in one motion. There are many clouds as I look up, but it's enough for the sun to shine through. The sun was bright and hot but it does not prick the skin.

It was enough.

I raise both of my arms as I close my eyes. Offering myself to the beauty and I feel like floating. I feel light. In slow motion I lay on the flowers and they feel like silk. The soft touch carries me, like boat sailing on the calm sea. I open my eyes, I see the flowers leading me into a small pond. I look up and my eyes squinted, I raise my right hand above to shield me from the aliveness of the sun. It was beautiful, and unreal.

A gentle force behind me helps me to stand as I step unto the green grass; getting a better view of the aesthetic of the pond. My eyes land on a man in the center and my vision was blurred. I can't make up his face.

Suddenly everything went dark then I hear echos. I was greedy. I wanted to see who the man was standing on the pond. I wanted more of the infinite flowers and just the beauty of all of it.

For me, it wasn't enough.

I feel someone tapping on my shoulder that turns into pushing and pulling me off to sleep. My eyebrows knit when I didn't notice it immediately that someone is actually calling my name.

"NOONA" my eyes shot open at the sudden loud call of who I guess was Doyoung, he's standing in front of me and I look at my side and I see Jinyoung displeased. Did I drool over him? Gosh I hope not.

With a stoic expression on his face I pouted with shame, also relieved that there's no sign of any saliva on Jinyoung. I try to show my best smile and pose a peace sign to him.

The wooden double doors is suddenly opened by a lady in black dress. She nods to us "Mr. Kim and company" she says.

We are led into a room in pink wallpapers, chairs, desk, coffee table and anything you can imagine that's in different shades of pink. Even the woman sitting on the pink armchair behind the desk is dressed in all pink.

Sharpay is shaking.

All three of us sit on the couch, with me on the middle, while Ms. Lee sit on the other. "Oh good day everyone! And how is my favorite little cousin?" Ms. Lee says or should I say sings. "You still haven't changed at all noona" Jinyoung softly laughs and brightly smiles to the woman in pink. "Then what do you think I change into? An even more beautiful woman?" Ms. Lee loudly laughs and the rest of us just laugh along. Her personality is surprisingly amusing so far and somehow that makes me insecure, wishing I had her confidence and bubbly personality.

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