Yongsun's POV
We were in the car, Wheein and I are rapping, while Moonbyul beatbox, Hwasa is dancing. (sksks, my grammar makes no sense at all) "Uh yeah! Uh huh! Let's go! Jung Wheein!" I yelled, rapping and calling out for Wheein's name. A sign meaning she's the first one to rap, "Uh huh yeahh! We are done fi-filming. MV!!" "Now we're going to ourr doormmmss." "That does not make sense at all, it doesn't even rhyme.." I stopped beatboxing and Wheein yelled, "WELL UNN-OPPA, IT DOES NOT RHYME BUT IT OBVIOUSLY MAKES SENSE!!" I laughed at her cuteness, I poked Yongsun's arm, she was beside me. "Hm?" She looked at me, I whispered.
"Say, you wanna continue what happaned earlier?" Her eyes widened as she looked away, shooking her head continuously. I chuckled, "Guessing that's a yes." "Y-you blind?! Ofcourse not!" (blind, cause she was shaking her head) She whispered yelled. "What are you two blabbering about?" Hyejin laughed as Wheein looked at us with her eyebrows up. "Nothing, just asking her some things." I smiled at them, my nose muscle scrunching up. "What things?" Wheein asked, I looked at Yongsun and she did too, hitting my elbow with hers, a sign of 'moonbyul, you speak.' I gulped and looked at the two, waiting for an answer, "Uhh..her bra was .." "undone." The two laughed and I looked at Yongsun, who was struggling to look at me seriously.
I gave her a 'what?' face and she laughed continuously, like a maniac. I chuckled, realising my statement makes me sound and look like a pervert.
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FanficShe giggled, looking at me. "Oh Moonbyul, you're still the same crackhead!" As if..she moved on probably. I sighed heavily and thought about it deeply.. "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣.."
