Hello everyone! Back with another one shot based off 151016 Irene. And about my other fic...hehe idk when ill have motivation to continue but for the meantime enjoy~! Sorry this kinda too. NOTE: fairly similiar to fan letter, in terms of writing style/setting/personality/dialogue sorry HAHAHA im not much of a wide ranged author.

Irene had just came home from mc-ing at music bank, glad that she could finally remove the annoyingly tight flight attendant outfit she had to wear. Worse, to be matching with Bogum.

  But she decided not to give a , I mean it was a friday--the weekend! The group had already finished promotions, and besides practicing at the SM building or mc-ing, the members were basically at home.   Well Yeri would go to school sometimes, and Joy was usually filming or preparing for We got Married. As for the other 2, they'd claim that they "hang at the gym every now and then" but Irene doesn't buy it.   Dropping her handbag on the kitchen counter, she remembers her members and decides to check up on them.   "Irene is heeeere!", she shouts with excessive aegyo and chuckles to herself, but then regrets a second later covering comically, remembering that it was already 12:00 AM and the girls would already be sleeping.   Everyone would be drifting off into dreamland, except for one person who'd stubbornly stay up and refuse to go to sleep before Irene came home, specifically every friday.   No other than Son Seungwan.   The girl would wait for the rusty click of the dorm door to sound, then she'd get up from her bed and quietly tiptoe by the (already) sleeping Seulgi and slowly open the door of their room to greet the leader. Wendy would always be her warm and caring self and would excitedly give her feedback through whispers on Irenes Music Bank mc appearances. She was always careful of being quiet while others were sleeping.   Irene was always tired when shed reach home, but whenever Seungwan came out their room (like routine every Friday night) shed suddenly feel energetic and alive due to the youngers bright tone. Thats why after todays broadcast, she couldnt wait to be greeted by her ever so supportive member.    For some odd reason, Irene did not get any response. She grabbed her phone and curiously made her way around the quiet dorm to her shared room with the 94-liners. As she was about to open the door, the doorknob moved on its own and Irene looked up to see Wendy amidst the dark room, only the lights of the small tv inside illuminating the girls face. Irene recognized the sound of the tv, it was left on the channel that Music Bank aired. They stood in silence for a while as Irene expected Seungwan to say something in her usually excited manner, except the girl wasn't the bright hamster Wendy she normally was, she looked neutral--Irene couldn't pinpoint what she was feeling.    "Oh. Youre home." Wendy mindlessly blurted out and Irene easily caught that something was off.   "Uh...yeah. Did you watch me mc today? How'd I do?" Irene looked at Wendy with sleepy yet expectant eyes, while Wendy simply yawned and waved a hand at her in return. Irene noticed that she wasnt making eye contact either.   "You did okay." Irene thought she sensed a flicker of annoyment in Wendy's eyes before she stretched a bit in her oversized pajamas and brushed passed the confused