Prim and proper and obedient and not-a-headache and loving (but boring) Joohyun decides to (semi)rebel against her parents, dragging a well-loved, buddy of her Umma, charmed her Mom with her perfect Canadian English, approved by both her parents as the only human being worthy of her, Son Seungwan a.k.a the girlfriend, into sneaking away without her parents knowledge.     -- or as much as the word 'rebel against' and 'sneaking away' cou

    It's my job!   or when Seungwan decided she's bored, so she folded the laundry.      

    And sometimes, you just resolved your conflict(whatever that means) by fighting ....     or not?

    And sometimes all it takes is a smile, a hug, a kiss, or a hand holding your own. Sometimes I love you's and I miss you's are just not enough to cover the wide variety of emotions that bubbles in the pit of your stomach, up towards your chest before it spreads out in every part of your body, embedding itself in every nook and cranny and making a home to it.      

    made this short au earlier as angst-cleansing balm to that angst i dropped yesterday. i posted this first on twt, and like i said with the other fic, im posting it with my other stories.     ps: this actually happened to me hehe yeah i sang the song  

A soft wenrene oneshot inspired by Yerin Baek's Rest.     Did this while listening to the song.