short sinrin
FLASH FLUFFI'm half back, prolly fully back next week.
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Yerin wouldn’t have minded if her face collided with SinB’s chest in the behind the scenes video, but management had already given her an earful to tone it down some. The way SinB would look down on her would make Yerin gulp.
So, what was SinB doing right now?
“Eunbi yah, are you sure you don’t need to eat today?”
Yerin was sitting on the couch, watching as SinB rushed about the apartment, putting away her things before grabbing a bottle of water.
“No, I’ll eat later. Can I sit on you?”
“Huh? Sure.”
SinB quickly made her way and sat on Yerin’s lap, making Yerin lean back into the couch, sinking in to the cushions.
“Aing unnie.”
SinB reached forwards and pulled Yerin up, wrapping her arms around Yerin’s head, she cradled it to her chest, humming lightly like a cat who has their prize.
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