“Okay…” Aeri reaches into the bag of chocolates once more, pulling out two pieces. She offers one to Jimin, who rolls her eyes but pops it into anyway.   “Blargh, dark chocolate.”   “Why did you even bother eating it when you could've just rejected it?” Aeri mutters, shaking her head. Silly Yoo Jimin. Jimin grins at her cheekily.   “Honestly, Aeri-ya? Maybe you have the ability to sweeten the darkest of ch

Jimin absolutely hates coffee. If there's anything more in this world that she hated more than pigeons — those cursed birds — it was bitter coffee. But maybe she can tolerate it for the gorgeous lady handling the cash register at Espresso Yourself.   (or; the five times Jimin in tastes the bitterness of coffee and the one time she tastes something sweeter in its place.)  

When Minjeong learned that Yizhuo lived on food from the convenience store, she knew she had to do something. So what better solution than to cook a proper home-cooked dinner for the both of them along with the promise for more home-cooked meals to come in the future?

The five times Jimin plays around in the rain with Aeri miraculously turning up to let her take refuge under her umbrella every time and the one time Jimin (sort of) confronts her about it. (or; on rainy days, Jimin doesn't bring an umbrella with her. But she has Aeri.)

Minjeong tries to find the culprit behind the vandalism of the books at the library.   (or; Yizhuo bribes her way to Minjeong's heart with corn dogs, cup noodles, her art materials and Ddongie the gecko.)

Jimin's life started revolving around rooftops and cigarettes (and beanies!) and she blames Uchinaga Aeri for this.

A birthday au for Yoo Jimin's birthday. 💖

T'was the New Year.