#joohuo

“Unnie...” She whispers as soon as she steps into the eldest’s room. Golden hues seem to brighten in the faint star light reflecting in big orbs, yet it’s barely a sign of the tears threatening to cascade down her cheeks. Seulgi isn’t even sure if her sister heard her, yet the mess in her head leaves her almost breathless. Hurrying closer, she sneaks under the covers, skinny arms curling around the Firework’s waist, head burrying in her neck. “It’s him again...”

"Here, ah, there you go--" Sehun mumbles, resting one palm on the back of the other's head to cradle her close, chest rumbling in sheer bliss as he closes his eyes lest he disturb the soothing atmosphere that's cocooned them. "It's been a while, little inferno. Far too long."

→ A small smile parts Sehun's lips as he gestures for the other to come closer, arms spread with his palms up in an offering for a hug. "Come here, I won't give you a chance to miss me any more."

"See, this is what happens when we both haven't been around for too long. We sound like grandmas with faded memories now. I still remember most of mine, though!"

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He bends down, his chin almost resting on Irene’s shoulder as he mutters lowly. “If you ask me, lemon and strawberry muffins are the best.” It is a matter of seconds as the woman jumps faintly in surprise, a bit startled, then turns around, gazing up at the man. “Oops, didn’t mean to scare you…” He clicks his tongue, lazy smile crossing his features as he leans in, brushing his nose against her own lightly before he murmurs, raising his eyebrow in a challenging manner, playful tone lacing his words as he straightens his posture. “I hope our first awkward meeting didn’t make you trust me any less.”

✁—His back was to her, his attention was absorbed in his cellular device. Her soft voice captured him then and he spun on his heel to face her. Steel hues slowly scanned the female’s face, the familiar features sinking into his memory ( although the recollction could not be promised in this case ). He arched a pierced brow, not catching what she had said to him. “Hm ? What’s wrong ?”