Ryujin thinks Lee Chaeryeong looks like a song. The one you listen to while driving after a long day of exhausting work, the one that feels warm and welcoming and simply beautiful, a combination of a poem and rhythm — lifting Ryujin up with gentleness only distinctive to her.

Prologue “And you said yes to this agreement?!” Lainey asked incredulously. Staring at your best friend, you nodded easily. “I’m a big girl. I can handle this.” “Y/N, you’ve made some stupid decisions over the years, but this one sure tops the lot.” “Don’t be so pessimistic. It’s a win-win all around.” Lainey studied your carefree expression, your bright smile only making her brows knit together with concern. You couldn’t unders

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