Chaeyoung is sulking in the backseat, occasionally kicking the back of the passenger seat, which earns her getting loud complaints from Nayeon, until the older girl can’t deal with the abuse anymore.

“Listen, we get it, I get it! You loved that hat a bit too much and now it’s ruined and , but listen, just go get a new one.” Nayeon prompts.

“It’s not that easy, it’s special!” Chaeyoung whines, sinking in her seat a bit more, her bottom lip curling in a pout.

Nayeon sighs and looks at Jeongyeon, telling her to stop the car on the side of the road. She unbuckles her seatbelt, and sticks her head from between the seats to take a look at Chaeyoung.

“Look, the shop at the end of the street sells the best hats ever, and it’s where I buy mine. Plus, it’s cheap. So get your whiny out of this car, go get you a hat, and don’t come back without a grin on your face.”

Chaeyoung whines again, tries to protest, and looks at Jeongyeon for help, but she knows that Nayeon would stay there until they grow roots if she doesn’t at least try, so she begrudgingly zips up her coat and jumps off the car.

The cold wind is brutal, makes Chaeyoung curse Nayeon under her breath with every step she takes, -but she loves that loser. She smiles at the shopkeeper, and heads to the hats section in an instant, eyes scanning the variety of items in display. Her gaze falls on the black bucket hat at the top shelf, and she tiptoes to get a hold o