Happy birthday to my ultimate bias sparkling Bomi. Just continue to spark and shine. I know stars won't shine without darkness.haha.. love yahhh :* 

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“kyahhhhh… Yoon Bomi your making me crazy.

 Chocolate cupcake with berries on top??

Huh.. what I’am saying. I’m being crazy..lolz…

 stop crazy heart. Inhale exhale.” Chorong told herself and compose

“baby??

Ohhh

 sor..sorry” Bomi said while she’s covering her eyes

*dolphin scream*

Bomi immediately covered her ears make her look again to Chorongs body which is soaped. She immediately look away.

“Wow” Bomi murmured amaze by Chorongs figure

Bomi was still in a day dream of Chorongs y figure didn’t know something is going on her head and it perfectly smack her.

“Ouucchhhhh….”

“that’s what you get for coming in without knocking the door”

“Ehh.. sorry, here’s your phone. Namjoo is calling you” Bomi pass the phone to Chorong while pouting while caressing her poor head that got hit then she hurriedly get out

“Yahhh.. Pabomi!!!!!!!! You’re silly. You can just tell me when I’m finished that namjoo called.” Chorong scream so that bomi can hear

“Haha.. it’s your fault”

“and why is it my fault now? Huh?”

“for making me crazy over for you”

After hearing it Chorong become silent as she was giggling and screaming silently while slapping the wall many times.

When she’s done taking a bath, she immediately covered her body with the towel and when she exit the bathroom she expected that her pabomi is waiting but her expectation just make her feel disappointed.

“where does that pabomi go???” she murmured while going to the dresser while pouting

Chorong choose to wear a mini skirt and a white t-shirt with a minion printed on it that makes her so cute with the outfit. After being satisfied on what she looks when her  phone suddenly ring.

“I guess it’s namjoo” she thought then she immediately get her phone but the number is unknown but she just shrugged it off and answer the call.

“Chorong-ahh???” a man voice answered to the other line

“Ahmm.. who are you?? Are you a client??” she asked curiously as why an unknown number knows her

“Ahhhmm… hehe… Yeah I’m a client” the man said in the other line

“ohh… gosh.. why you have to call me? I have a secretary on my shop”

“ehhh….. actually I just want it to talk to you in private in a club.”

“weird…. He said private but he want to go to a club but whatev