Feeling the warmth of the sun on her face Moonbyul tried to turn around on the bed, away from the light, but the pain in her back stopped her. Wait. Why doesn't it hurt anymore? Opening one eye and making a face she looked down finding her whole abdomen covered in bandages. Frowning she started poking around jumping a bit when she accidentally tickled herself. Closing her eyes again she let her hand travel down to her left knee pinching it hard.

“Aaaaaaaaah! Why!? WHY?!” She sat up on the bed gripping her leg as she screamed.

“What’s wrong!? Byul?! What did you do now…” Moonbyul frowned at the soft melodic voice coming from the door.

Solar stood at the doorframe with a pan on her hand and an annoyed expression on her face. Raising one eyebrow the older girl couldn't help but laugh lightly at the confused look on Byul’s face. That expression quickly changed the second she took in Solar’s appearance, a deep blush reaching from her neck to her ears. The older girl had a pair of skinny jeans, a blue button up that Moonbyul was pretty sure she had lost when she moved to London, and a messy ponytail keeping her hair out of her face. A face with no make up, except some flour on her right cheek, and bright smile from ear to ear.

“Wha-what are you doing here?” Moonbyul managed to say looking anywhere but to the other girl.

“I’m making us breakfast of course.” The way her eyes light up and she jumped on her place excited made Moonbyul think she had never seen anything so beautiful. Focus Moonbyul. She reached for the glass of water on her bedside table in order to distract herself. “So c’mon get dressed or I’ll have to do it for you.”

Chocking on her drink Moonbyul started coughing looking up to see a small smirk on Solar’s lips before she left to the kitchen. Am I going crazy? Finally composing herself the rapper changed quickly with the clothes that someone had laid out near her bed. As she got out of the bedroom she started sensing the amazing smell that filled the whole house. Reaching the living room she found all her friends sitting around the table laughing as they played with the food. Solar slapping Jackson’s hand as he tried to steal some food from a plate, threatening him with a wooden spoon. The maknaes from both MAMAMOO and Red Velvet were moving things from the kitchen into the dinning area with a smile. Yep, I’m dead. There is no way Joy and Yeri help out without me being dead.

“Unnie! If you don't come here soon you are not gonna get any of the yummy food!” Seulgi said excited as she munched on a piece of bread.

“What is going on…?” Moonbyul asked as she approached the table with a scared face. “Why are you lot in my house?”

“Solar-unnie called us this morning saying that we were all having breakfast here. And since its free breakfast we came” ZICO said with a smile pulling Hwasa into his lap.

“One, you are cheap as hell. Two, release the maknae this second or I’ll throw up on you two.” With a disgusted face she made her way to the empty space at the head of the table, jumping lightly when a mug of black hot coffee was slammed in front of her with a bowl of food.

Looking up she saw a smiling Solar, her jaw falling open lightly. The older girl didn't let the opportunity pass, tapping Moonbyul's chin lightly making her blush once again that morning. But nothing could really prepare her for Solar’s next move as she flopped on the rappers lap. Opening her eyes wide she looked between Solar and the rest of the table, that ignored them as if that was something that happened every day. I’m definitely dead.

“Byullie, you need to eat or you wont have strength the rest of the day.”

“Huh? Oh yeah yeah…” She said poking at the plate in front of her until her someone grabbed her metal chopsticks.

“Ugh here let me, at this rate you’ll never be done.” The older girl said picking up some food and lifting it up to Moonbyul’s mouth careful not to spill anything. Shocked and not knowing what to do Moonbyul took the food eying Solar carefully.

The meal went by between jokes, teasing ZICO and Hwasa, Wheein trying to teach Eddy how to dance all of this in a comfortable atmosphere of friendship and love. Well, comfortable for most. Moonbyul couldn’t really relax as she had the girl she wanted to avoid sitting on her lap the whole time. Not only that but Solar kept feeding her and making sure she was enjoying the ‘family’ time.

Shaking her head she decided that she would try to just relax and act as if there was nothing wrong, her arms moving naturally around Solar’s waist playing with the gem of her shirt. She laughed when Joy started teasing Irene with a new crush and how the leader started chasing her friend around the house. Feeling a pair of eyes on her profile she turned her face slightly to the side to find Solar staring at her with a blank expression and a bit of a blush on her cheeks.

“What?” the smile she had on previously dying at the intensity in the leaders eyes.

“Sometimes I forget how beautiful you are…” Solar whispered, the only reason Moonbyul could hear her was because of how extremely close they were.

“What are you talking about Yongsun?” Byul laughed drinking form her coffee. “We both know that I’m not that…how do I say it…blessed? Yeah, I haven’t been blessed with a good-looking face. I’m like a hamster. I do have my charm tho.” She added with a cocky smirk clearly joking.

“You don’t see it do you?”

“Yongsun I don’t need to see anything. I’ve known all my life that I wasn’t pretty and it’s ok! We don’t have to worry about that, you three are amazing visuals. Hwasa is incredibly y, Wheein is just adorable and you are gorgeous. We don’t need me being good-loo-” Moonbyul stopped talking as she felt a pair of lips on her cheek.

“Shut up.”

Looking up to meet Solar's eyes, all Moonbyul could do was nod slowly gulping. Why do you have to be so beautiful? Her hand moving up to the older girl’s face to put a bit of hair behind her ear, Solar’s eyes shutting close as she leaned into the touch. A knock on the door of the flat making both girls jump apart, a clearly annoyed look on the leader’s face as she looked at the door. Turning on her chair Moonbyul saw her assistant Samantha.

“I’m so sorry to interrupt but there’s someone asking for Solar-sii downstairs.”

“Tell him I’m busy right now Sam, I’ll go down in a bit.” Solar said moving to sit back on Moonbyul.

“Eh…it’s-it’s Eric oppa.”

“Oh! Ok! Well everyone I have to go then, but you guys have fun ok? I promise I’ll clean up another time we do this!” and with that she run out of the room with a huge smile on her face.

Moonbyul frowned deeply. Stupid Nam. You think you are so cool…This is the second time you come between me and Yongsun. You stupid stupid murican…Hearing a chuckle she turned around so quickly they all through shed have whiplash. Glaring at everyone on the table, her look made everyone suddenly get up and start cleaning nervously. With a huff Moonbyul rolled out of the flat heading to her office.

For hours Moonbyul had tried to focus on work, writing new songs or playing around with the instruments at her office but her brain was not cooperating whatsoever. Her mind kept going back to the kiss and how Solar had smiled at her. Groaning she let her head fall on the table banging softly as if that would help forget. The moment she decides to forget Yongsun for real she goes and starts acting all weird and flirty. And then she runs off with Eric. Looking out the window she saw how the sky seemed to mimic her mood, grey with thunderstorm clouds.

Sighing Moonbyul pushed her chair around bored out of her mind. Looking up she couldn't help but smile softly at the multiple pictures that decorated the wall. Her favourite hanging right in the middle. In it all four girls were at Eddy’s home studio waiting for Solar and Eddy to finish up recording their duet. Hwasa was trying to sleep on the sofa while Wheein was visibly annoying her best friend while munching on some snack. Solar was sitting on the other side of the sofa writing something on her notebook with a concentrated look on her face, her tongue sticking out a little on the side. Moonbyul on the other hand was completely asleep with her head on Solar’s lap and her legs over the edge of the sofa. Moonbyul chuckled as she remembered how Wheein and Hwasa had attacked Eddy after that to delete the picture; poor guy was scared to come near them for a month after that.

She then remembers that she had brought her old lyrics notebook back from London and put it somewhere on that room. Turning and twisting on her chair she found it on the top shelf near the piano. It wasn't really that high, but she couldn't get it from the chair. Taking a deep breath she put on the breaks on the chair lifting herself with her upper body trying to get on her feet putting all her weight on her right leg. As she managed to reach a somewhat stand position she got cocky using her left leg and immediately falling to the floor.

“At least I know I can be on my right leg without dying from the pain. Crutches here I come!” She said to the empty room as she blew on her bangs to keep them out of her eyes. Trying to use her abs to sit back up she fell down on the floor with a thud and a groan. “Well. Looks like I live here now. Where’s my phone…” Frowning as she didn't feel the piece of tech on her pants. Twisting her neck back she saw the damned thing on top of the table, out of her reach. “Great, I can’t even play or text Seulgi to rescue me.”

“Finally!!” Solar yelled out of Moonbyul's balcony to the city.

Back inside the unit Moonbyul laughed at her friend as she unpacked the takeout they had grabbed on their way back from the WGM set.

“I didn’t know you hate it so much Yong-kong” the rapper said grabbing her blanket and joining Solar on the balcony, putting the fabric over their shoulders. “Heck I even thought you had a crush on Eric”

“It’s not that I hated it, it’s just that it got boring after a while. I loved going out with Eric, he’s a sweetheart, but it was just awkward all the time.” Solar snuggled closer to Moonbyul trying to protect herself from the November cold.

Shaking her head Byul wrapped an arm around the other girls waist keeping her close. Looking down she smiled at the content look on Solar’s face as she was looking up at the stars. Feeling her shiver Moonbyul pulled her closer pulling on her hand to go back inside.

“I can’t have you getting sick now that you finally have some time over.”

“I’m not going to get-” Solar words were cut short by a sneeze so strong it made her jump a little making Moonbyul laugh harder.

“I’d say God bless you, but looks like he already did.” She added with a wink going to the kitchen to grab the food.

“Ya-ah! Don’t be greasy!! Seriously it’s weird!”

“You know I love your reactions Yeba, it’s not my fault but yours for being so cute.” A cushion impacted with her face pretty hard freezing her in the spot. Solar’s loud laugh making her break into a bright smile.

Moonbyul sighed leaning back on the sofa pinching her nose. They had been drinking for the past few hours and now Solar was too drunk. Drunk enough to think she could dance better than Moonbyul and was currently moving around the rappers living room to the beat of Girl’s Day’s Something.

“Yongsun, remind me to give Wheein ₩ 30.000”

“Why?”

“She was right, you are just like a vegetable when you dance.” Looking up from her seat she saw Solar pouting with her arms crossed like a 6 year old. “Don't worry, you are a vegetable yes, but you are a cute-cumber” Moonbyul grinned showing her teeth getting herself ready to be attacked by Solar, but the response never reached her.

Opening one eye first the other her eyebrows rose up when she found Solar blushing and looking down. Shaking her head a bit she stood up groaning walking up to the other girl. When she got to where Solar was her hand went instinctively to the leaders lower back, receiving another shiver and a strange face expression from the now tense singer.

“Are you? Is your back hurting?” She asked concerned as she turned and lowered herself to look into the shorter girls eyes.

“Dance with me!” Solar blurted out with her eyes closed.

Laughing Moonbyul cupped Solar’s face with on hand making her look up, a small smile tugging on the corners of her lips as she nodded.

“As you wish.”

Walking backwards Moonbyul kept looking at a now tomato red Solar. With a small smile she selected the song turning the volume up careful not to bother the neighbours too much. As Moon and Sunrise played she scratched the back of her neck before gulping and walking back to Solar.

Offering one hand to the older girl she smiled softly when she noticed she wasn't the only one shaking. Twirling Solar once she pulled her close, one arm wrapped tightly around the shorter girls waist while the other hand held Solar’s on her chest. Moonbyul closed her eyes and let herself enjoy that little moment of happiness, kissing Solar’s head softly with a smile.

A loud bang on the door woke Moonbyul from her floor nap making her sit up and in consequence groan at the pain on her ribs.

“Damn it! Who is it?” She said not looking at the door as she managed to get on the chair.

“Hey grumpy pants.” Wheein said walking in the room and flopping down on the small sofa that Moonbyul kept there in case she wanted to take naps or sleep in the office when she stayed up too late.

“Shut it pup, and get your feet of my sofa.” She warned getting closer to the younger girl with a frown.

“Yes mum…So, you write anything interesting in the past…7 hours?”

“No. And I don't need you to come here and remind me. Don’t you have to go prepare a duet or something? Don’t touch that” She slapped Wheein’s hand as the girl went to grab the lyrics she had been working on.

“Yeah, but I’m here to take you somewhere actually. First to the shower and change then we are taking a ride.” Wheein said jumping up and down and going behind Moonbyul's chair to push her out of the room and into the lift. “You are so easy to boss around when you are like this. No need to fight or anything.”

“What?! Where are you taking me? This is kidnapping! And what do you mean ride? They actually gave you a driver’s licence? You. Driving? No thanks, I'm already in a wheelchair I don’t need to die.”

“Shut up, Eddy oppa is coming too in case I have to drag you out. Now go clean up and get dressed.”

Half an hour later a pretty annoyed Moonbyul was sitting on the passenger seat of her car while Eddy and Wheein kept singing along to whatever song came on the radio.

“I can’t believe you guys won’t tell me where we are going. This is seriously messed up.”

“Oh shut it. We are already there.” Eddy said with a smile pulling up to the side of the road parking.

Glaring at the older guy Moonbyul turned to look at where they were, her eyes going big as she saw her old building. Her head tilting to the side as she saw a guy come out in a rush. Was that Eric? What is he doing here…? Movement outside the car breaking her trail of thought.

“Hell no.” She said hanging tight to the car, wrapping the seatbelt around her arms using it as a knot. “Nope nope nope.”

“Oh hell yes. Either we do this the easy way or I call Hwasa to come down. And she’s watching a film so she’s gonna be extra pissed if you make her come here…” Wheein said opening the car’s door looking down at her unnie.

“You need to respect me! I’m older than you! Age privilege!!!” Moonbyul held for dear life to the car. With her eyes closed she felt how she was lifted out of the car and dumped on the chair.

“And I’m older than you. There, we win.” Eddy said pushing her into the building and up to her old floor stopping in front of unit 16.

“What are we doing here? I refuse to go in.” She said crossing her arms on her chest receiving a smack up her head from Wheein.

“I worked really hard ironing that shirt for you unnie, don't wrinkle it.”

“I’m still not going in. Too many memories.” She shook her head like a stubborn kid with a small pout. “Plus! I’m sure this thing is already rented by someone, we wont be able to get in.” Looking up smugly at her friends her smile faded when she saw both of them smirking. Crap. I don’t like where this is going.

"Moonbyul Yi, either you move your into that unit or I swear on all that's holy I will drag you in my self." Eddy said raising one eyebrow, rolling his sleeves up as if to show her that he would pick her up and shove her in.

“Ya-ah I’ll go in! No need to harass the girl in the wheelchair!”

AN: There some fluff. I hope i didn't ruin it hahah Fluff and cheesiness are not my style. 

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