"We talked enough about you. Let’s talk about something better: me!” – Leo

Stereotype: full of themselves.

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Seulgi was watching her girlfriend that was now posing in front of the mirror; Irene had been checking herself out for a good ten minutes already and Seulgi kind of thought it was cute. Yes, Irene did know that she was a beautiful woman, everyone would remind her about that – especially Seulgi; but today she was feeling on top of the world. The leader smiled to herself before turning around and jumping on bed with her lover. “I’m so beautiful, right?” Irene said before burying her face on Seulgi’s neck and biting her flesh. Seulgi wrapped her arms around Irene’s waist almost immediately and nodded her head. “Of course you are. Won’t you put your clothes on? We have a schedule soon.” Irene looked up at her girlfriend and pouted a bit. “Clothes are boring sometimes. I mean, I’m practically a living goddess, everyone should be worshiping me and you don’t see the gods’ statues all dressed up, right?” Seulgi just giggled at her girlfriend’s blabbering and nodded her head, agreeing with whatever Irene just said.

After a couple of minutes listening to Irene praising herself, Seulgi finally managed to make her girlfriend wear some clothes. Irene was staring in the mirror again when Seulgi hugged her from behind. “You’re my goddess. And I know you want to show off, but then I’d be so jealous.” Seulgi pouted a bit, looking at their reflection. Irene smiled and turned around, wrapping her arms around Seulgi’s neck and