Malam minggu, jok ganggu awakku, sing arep sinau! // Don't disturb me on saturday night, I want to study! First chapter is in Bahasa Indonesia, second is in English. Happy #SoftestSsambbangDay! Up with the #SsambbangDay tags!  

The only thing that prevented Hitomi from eating that toast is Chaewon.

Just another dose of crack'en

Her energy—all of it, that she initially mustered up to not become a coward, became a nasty boomerang for her, making her succumb into a bottomless abyss of her own paranoia.

Either way, whatever it is, Hitomi is probably in danger.

If Hitomi is corrupted then all of them might just go to hell.

Basically it's just Unholy!IZ*ONE with Yena being the only Believer of “Chaewon is a Solid Bottom” versus the seven Believers of "Hitomi is an Eternal Bottom and I Will Fight You if You Think Otherwise".   And Annyeongz babies being pure babies uwu.

“I don’t know,” Chaewon answers without so much of a care, admiring her fingers, or more specifically her nails. Among all of them, she looks the soberest, but her Asian glow gave it away. “I probably told Minju to teach Hitoma how to swap spit properly.”

"Hitoma," Chaewon acknowledges, the corner of her lips curl upwards as the sweet peach scent Hitomi exudes calms the distress she feels in her chest. She turns, her eyes softly meeting the wondrous eyes of her mate. "I miss you."

“Busan is my home. But you are too.”

“At noon,” She pauses and Hitomi listens as her heartbeat steadies, “…Please go out on a date with me.”