:D

 

*

 

“Hyun, get your own sweatshirt.”

“Hmm. I like it here more. Much more warm.” Joohyun mumbled.

“I need to check every project happening in my work today.”

Ignoring her wife’s request, Joohyun popped her head out of Seulgi’s collar so they’re both inside the sweatshirt. “Can’t you extend your leave?”

Seulgi kissed her nose. “I might get kicked out by my own employees so no.”

 

Silence.

 

“Let’s eat breakfast. Everything’s set already.”

“Can’t we just stay here?”

“Well, the food won’t walk on its own so…”

“Carry me.”

 

Seulgi almost rolled her eyes.

 

“You should thank your parents for their genes.”

“I will. Now carry me.”

 

Joohyun wrapped her legs around her wife’s waist while Seulgi carried her like a big kid.

 

“Can you get off of me now?”

 

Joohyun ducked and released herself from Seulgi.

 

“You should buy more extra-large clothes.”

“So that you can fit in too?” Seulgi teased as she pulled a seat for Joohyun.

Joohyun giggled. “Yes!”

 

*

 

Seulgi was in her fourth studio room.

 

“How many new trainees do we have again?”

“There are thirty of them.” Joy replied.

“That’s plenty compared to the last time.”

“I know right. I wonder why.” Joy rolled her eyes.

 

Seulgi looked at her.

 

“What do you mean?”

“Never mind that what I said. Eunae is waiting for you.”

 

Eunae? Seulgi tried to remember her.

 

“You’re… twin?” Joy said.

 

Seulgi’s mouth gaped like freaking fish.

 

“Eunae? Cho Eunae? The model?”

“Yes.”

“That little is still alive?!”

“Of course. She just signed up lately.”

 

Cho Eunae has been one of Seulgi’s real friend back in the U.S but she left due to family matters. Their friends called them twins because oddly, the two women are alike and different from each other at the same time.

 

Seulgi opened the door where Eunae was doing her photoshoot.

She didn’t care if the shooting was still on going so she yelled.

 

“YAH CHO EUNAE!”

 

*

 

“I can’t believe you joined my company without the owner’s knowledge.”

“To be honest, you kinda’ saw me too soon.”

Seulgi shot up an eyebrow. “You didn’t even change a bit.”

“There’s nothing to change.”

“Your insults can.”

“My insults are basically reserved for you.”

“ you.”

“ you too.”

 

Also known as, ‘I love you’. That’s how friends are.

 

*

 

“So, is she straight?” Joohyun asked.

 

Seulgi guffawed.

Eunae glared at her friend.

Joohyun is confused.

 

The next day, Seulgi brought Joohyun with her so she can meet Eunae personally.

 

“Why does everyone keeps on telling or assuming that I’m straight? I don’t even wear girly clothes.” Eunae frustratingly—yet calmly—complained.

“Eunae received a thousand of ‘are you straight’ and ‘you are straight’ from strangers and friends and she’s been pissed ever since.” Seulgi explained.

Joohyun’s mouth formed an ‘O’ and immediately sported an apologetic look. “Sorry.”

“It’s fine.”

 

They talked about what has happened with each other’s life and all those ing clichés.

In the middle of their talk, a woman accidentally bumped their table as her whole group of friends looked for an available table to sit on.

The woman mumbled a sorry at them and tailed after her friends.

Seulgi was smiling.

While Eunae tilted her head slightly at the side as she blatantly stares at the said woman.

 

“You’re doing it again.”

Eunae snapped back at Seulgi—her curious stance was long gone. “Huh?”

“You do that thing with your head when you’re interested at something.” Seulgi smiled evilly. “Or should I say, someone?”

“Shut up. You’re still shorter than me.” Eunae deadpanned.

 

Joohyun had to die of laughter at that. Yes, die.

 

“THAT WAS ABSOLUTELY SUPERFLUOUS.”

 

She can’t believe she was called a ‘short’ person.

Seulgi thought Wendy size is short size.

 

*

 

“I think Eunae’s cute.”

“What?” Seulgi snapped.

Joohyun smirked.

 

“I said she’s cute.”

“How dare you compliment another woman in front of your wife’s face.”

“Kang Salty.”

 

Joohyun’s faced brightened up.

Seulgi’s face fell.

 

“That is actually a good nickname for you!” Joohyun laughed.

“No—”

“KANG SALTY.”

“Joohyun—”

“Kang Salty. The sound of it is close to Kang Seulgi.”

“Kang—”

“—Salty. I know.”

“Shut up.”

“Or what?” Joohyun teased.

 

5 hours later.

 

“ you.”

 

Joohyun meant it as a cuss word.

 

“I just did.”

“Jerk. You should buy a lot of extra-large sweatshirts after this.”

“I will and I love you too.”