The beat of the music starts and in no time so does Mina. She graces the floor with her exceptional talent. She’s gotten even better as the days went by. A few days back she was still slightly awkward with hiphop and other contemporary dances but of course it was no problem for the professional dancer. She broke through the challenge and now she was shining, yes she was still lacking in emotion but you were sure she would step up soon.

Watching Mina dance was addicting. You knew you could never grow tired of it no matter how many times she dances. It was even a privilege to be able to watch her up close, perks of being in the same class as her. You’ve heard of her before but it seemed like even the ballerina herself didn’t know her name was getting so much recognition in the professional dance world already. You remember how your older sister seemed more excited for you when you got the acceptance letter to the university.

“I can’t believe my little sister is going to the same school as Myoui Mina!” Hirai Hana exclaims.

“You act like you’re the one going to the university.” You scoff at her excitement but her big smile doesn’t flinch. “I’ve never even heard of this Mina girl.”

“I’m just really happy for you, you’re going to one of the top universities for music and I’m allowed to be proud because you’re my little sister.” 

“I still wish you were going with me.”

Hana pats your head then. “Me too sweetie, me too. But we both know I can’t.”

“I know.” You lean your head on her chest and wrap your arms around her waist. “I’m going to miss you.”

“I’m going to miss you too kiddo but this is a big opportunity for you, remember that.” You nod your head silently. “Ohh and get an autograph of Myoui Mina for me will you.”

You roll your eyes and pinch her tummy to which she squeals at. “Hirai Momo!”

Well if back then you didn’t know who Myoui Mina was, now you knew and that was an understatement. Even when you didn’t know her yet during your first day of class, she was already able to capture your attention with just her first dance move. It was rare for you to be so focused on a fellow dancer but Mina was different, she was on a whole other level. 

You now understood why Hana was so enthralled by her. It was just you and Mina in the studio today. She was rehearsing the new steps Mr. Taemin taught the cast just this morning. Repeat, this morning, and Mina danced like she learned the choreo weeks ago. That was how good she was.

Mina finishes her part and you raise your hands and do the loudest cheer. She plays with your antics as she bows like a crowd was gathered before her now. “I love you Myoui Mina! You’re the best!” You cheer and she laughs but you notice a pinkish tint on her cheeks at your words.

“Shut up and come up here so we can start practice.” She says as she regains her composure.

You sigh, the break was worth it while it lasted. “Yes ma’am.” You mock salute and stand up, preparing yourself for another grueling practice session with Mina. That was the thing with her as she was the strictest dance partner you’ve ever had. But somehow, dancing seemed even more fun and exciting when you were doing it with Mina beside you.

--

“My feet are killing me!” You yell as you land softly on your bed as you and Mina finished practice and arrived at your dorm room.

“No pain, no game Hirai.” Mina says as she fixes your strewn shoes by the door. “Do you have any ice?”

You don’t move from your bed and just point to the fridge, too exhausted to even talk. You hear shuffling and the fridge opening but you seem to have buzzed out. The bed was just so soft. You were almost going to fall asleep till you feel a cool sensation on your feet. Your eyes involuntarily open and watch as Mina places an ice pack on your tired feet.

“Keep this on for fifteen minutes. It’ll help.” She says quietly.

“Th-thanks Mina. You didn’t have to do that.”

“Just let me take care of you. You’re my partner after all.” She crawls on your bed and lies down horizontally from you leaning her head on your tummy. You try not to tense up as she does that but your face was definitely turning into a tomato as the seconds go by.

“C-comfy?”

“Yeah. Mind if I nap a bit?”

“N-not at all.”

“Sleep well Minari.”

--

“Mina.” You nudge the girl gently. “Mina wake up, it’s already late.” Another nudge and her eyes finally flutter open. 

“What time is it?” She asks as she rubs her eyes.

“It’s already past eight, you napped for almost two hours.”

Mina shifts and lies on her abdomen but keeps her head on your midriff. “Two more minutes.”

“Sana’s probably looking for you.” You try to reason but you didn’t rush her, deep down you didn’t want her to leave.

“Sorry, you’re just really warm.” She shifts again so she could wrap her arm around your waist and you try not to jump at the close contact. That was the same thing she said days ago in the studio that night you carried her home.

“You’re acting like a penguin right now Mina.” You chuckle afterwards as Mina just whines.

“Sana always calls me that, a penguin.” 

“Why’s that?” You couldn’t help but reach out and play with her hair. It just seemed natural to do so at the moment.

“For starters, I walk like a penguin.” 

You ponder over that before answering. “That’s true.” You did notice the unusual gait she had while walking but you knew it was because of her ballet training. “What else?”

“My lips and cheeks remind her of a penguin too.” This time you laugh because it was a peculiar comparison but it oddly made a lot of sense. “But mainly Sana said I had a certain loneliness in me so I follow humans like penguins. Like I need to have someone beside me, to protect me. Sana’s always done that for me.”

You may have only known Mina for a short while but somehow you understood Sana’s comparison fully. There was something about Mina that drew you to her, that made you want to protect her just like what Sana said. 

“Do you hate it? Being protected?” You decide to ask.

“If it’s people like Sana then no, I don’t mind. We all need to be protected once in a while don’t you think?”

“Yeah, you’re right.” You completely understood because you’ve been protecting yourself since you were younger. Hana was there to help you but once you left Japan, you always had to rely on yourself and it was honestly tiring. “Leaning on others and needing help isn’t a bad thing.”

“You can rely on me Momo. I can assure you that.” Mina looks at you with honesty written all over her eyes and you find yourself falling deep into her brown orbs. Her words hit you, you didn’t expect to find someone like her, someone who could make your heart beat twice the normal speed but make you feel so alive at the same time.

“As long as you rely on me as well and I can protect you too.” You look away flustered. “That is if you want to of course.”

She gives you a shy but warm smile and you know that she valued what you said. You made a promise to yourself then that you were going to keep that smile on this penguin’s face. It’s what she deserved.

“Thank you Momo.”

//

The smell of milk and butter wakes you up and so you instantly jump out of your bed with your blanket still wrapped around your body. You notice Mina in the kitchen whipping up pancake batter and you immediately make your way to the breakfast table.

“Pancakes, pancakes!” You sing like a child. Mina just chuckles but doesn’t turn away from her task.

“Good morning, even though it’s way past morning.”

“Good morning Mitang!”

“Someone’s perky today.”

“Just excited to eat pancakes.” You pour yourself a mug of hot green milk tea, Mina was always prepared and you really, really love her for that. The past days haven’t exactly been easy so you appreciated that Mina was the greatest best friend and roommate.

“So, has Ms. Sunmi announced to your class her plan for the final showcase?” Mina asks as she flips the pancake she was currently cooking for you even though it was already lunch time. There was nothing wrong with having pancakes after the breakfast hours were over and Mina was used to your weird cravings that it was pretty much normal to her already.

“Yeah, we’re going to do a musical.” You casually say then sip your steaming mug like it wasn’t a big deal (it was).

“ what?!” Mina swirls away from the stove and you snicker because it was rare for the ever so graceful ballerina to use foul words unless she was genuinely surprised. “When were you planning on telling me? On the day of the musical itself?”

You direct your eyes anywhere else from Mina. “I-it slipped my mind.” What a measly excuse.

“Stop ting on me Minatozaki.”

“Language Mina.” You lecture to which she just rolls her eyes at.

“Whatever. So what role did you land?” There goes the million dollar question. What role did you land?

You sigh then shrug your shoulders. “I don’t know yet. We all have to audition for it. This is the first time I’m nervous because of my less than stellar performance with Ms. Sunmi recently.”

Mina places the pancake on your plate then, it had the shape of a bear and you chuckle out loud. She always cooked pancakes extra special for you. 

“Here, cheer up. I know you’re nervous but I’m pretty sure you can beat everyone and get the lead role.” She pats your head and allows you to pour as much syrup as you wanted this time.

“Thanks Mitang.” You lean into her hand and start to feel better. She was right, you were going to enter that audition and crush it. You’re Minatozaki Sana after all. 

--

So maybe your plan wasn’t as full-proof as you thought it was. It was extra harder to think of a song to audition with this time because you wanted everything to be seamless. You were such a perfectionist and it helped you a lot but right now it was pretty much holding you back. You were scared, you’ve admitted that to yourself. If you didn’t get a lead role, it would definitely hit you hard because it would be a first for you.

You sigh into the empty rehearsal room. This was going nowhere, you needed some fresh air. A thought comes in mind as you exit the room. You wonder if Dahyun was practicing right now. You haven’t seen the pianist since the weekend during her piano concert. It made you nervous to go visit her earlier because of the sudden dating rumors that floated around. You didn’t mean for those rumors to even start but you didn’t expect it to become this big of a deal and you just hoped Dahyun wasn’t bothered by them.

Another sigh, screw it, you missed the little tofu pianist. You just hoped she would be happy to actually see you again. You walk into the direction of the classical music rooms before you could talk yourself out of it.

Room 7

Your feet stops right in front of Dahyun’s usual rehearsal room but you were too scared to go in. You take a little sneak peek and there she was, raven black hair contrasting with her milky white complexion. Kim Dahyun was literal art in human form, you thought to yourself. With the way her jaw looked like it was sculpted by Michelangelo himself to her soft looking cheeks (they felt soft when you kissed them too).

Your eyes roamed her entire form and softly land on dark brown eyes which were currently locked with your own light brown ones. Wait, Dahyun was looking at you and her eyebrow was raised in question. She was probably wondering why you decided to stalk her outside the door and not the window this time. You give an awkward wave and a tight lipped smile.

Dahyun chuckles and finally moves to open the door for you. “Decided to continue stalking me by the door now?”

You roll your eyes, called it. “I just didn’t want to disturb you miss popular piano prodigy.”

She laughs again and it sounded like music to your ears. “You’re the popular one between us here.” Her face then winces before saying her next words. “I don’t know if you’ve heard about the rumors but I’m sorry if it’s bothering you.”

“Oh yeah, I didn’t know I was dating the Kim Dahyun now.” You honestly didn’t mind it, they were just rumors after all. “I’m such a lucky girl.”

“I’m serious, these rumors can get really crazy sometimes.” She leans on the door frame then with a small frown on her face. You couldn’t help but use your index finger to unravel the knot that formed on her forehead. It worked as Dahyun relaxes and releases a quiet sigh.

“It’s okay, I don’t mind them.”

“Really?” 

“Really.” You say with a reassuring smile that transcends to her as she smiles back just as brightly.

“So...hi?” She says in such a cute way.

“Hi.” You say sweetly. “Mind if I crash your practice today?”

“First of all, you’re not crashing anything. Second, I’ve been waiting to be graced by your presence since the piano concert so come on in.” 

“Awwhh you were expecting me for the past days?” You follow Dahyun into the room after closing the door.

“I guess I missed my little stalker a bit.” She teases as she takes a seat on the piano stool. You end up standing in the middle of the room not knowing where to go. Dahyun chuckles and ushers you to her while leaving space for you on the stool. “You can sit here, I don’t bite.”

You don’t know why you suddenly blush at her words but you go seat beside her anyway. The stool wasn’t the most spacious of chairs so you had to squeeze in to Dahyun’s side, not that you were complaining anyway.

“Don’t mind me okay? Just do your thing and imagine I’m not here.” 

“That’s going to be a difficult feat. Thinking that a beautiful girl wasn’t sitting beside me right now.” She says so smoothly that your flirting skills were suddenly put to shame.

“Yah Kim Dahyun stop making me flustered!” 

Dahyun just laughs at your outburst. “It’s true though.” She says after her laughter dies down and you would have scolded her further if you weren’t a blushing mess right now. Thankfully Dahyun has mercy on you and finally lets you rest.

“So what do you have in store for me today?”

Dahyun doesn’t reply and just smiles mysteriously instead. She positions her hands on the piano and starts playing a song. You instantly close your eyes to focus on the piece better. It was another familiar piece, you remember listening to it just earlier from Mina’s classical music playlist.

Franz Schubert, Piano Sonata No. 16 in A minor

The same thing from the piano concert happened again. The meadow appears in your mind again as Dahyun continues playing. This time, the sky wasn’t cloudless and blue, it was the night sky instead filled with millions of stars. It honestly looked like a painting, like that of Van Gogh’s starry night sky.

It was so beautiful, what Dahyun’s music does. She wasn’t like any other musician you’ve heard, she made you imagine the song, what it felt and what the composer was probably feeling as he created his masterpiece. It was like she was telling the story with music and it didn’t need words at all.

Dahyun’s fingers roam the keys with grace and precision as you continue to listen. It felt like you were floating in a good kind of way. You were able to forget about the pressure of the audition and everything else that was currently stressing you out. Right now, you were just Sana, not the girl who left Japan and everything she was comfortable with. You were just you and you haven’t felt this way in such a long time.

You continue listening to anything Dahyun plays. It was so nice and calming, you look to your left and admire the pianist’s side profile as she played with the most serious face ever completely engrossed in the piano. Her jaw really was majestic but so was her double chin. You were blatantly staring now but you didn’t try to hide it anymore. As you said earlier, Dahyun was art and art was meant to be admired.

Maybe you felt really comfortable now that you move closer to the fair-skinned girl and lean your head on her shoulder. You chuckle silently, it was like those soft moments on dramas that you watched on TV. Dahyun didn’t seem to mind so you snuggle closer to the crook of her neck. You get a whiff of her perfume, it was sweet like vanilla.

“You smell nice.”

“Mmm, my perfume’s vanilla scented.” You didn’t expect her to respond.

“I guessed so.”

“Comfortable are we?”

You nod your head still on her shoulder. “Very.”Dahyun’s shoulders shake gently as she chuckles. “Don’t stop playing.”

“I won’t.”

And so she plays and you just listen. There was no need for words as you felt like Dahyun was talking to you through her music anyway. You wish you could do the same thing. But for now, you decided to just enjoy it in the moment.

//

Spin and spin and spin then a jump, landing back down on the concrete in perfect ease. You can feel the sun’s rays on your skin right now. It was warm but not too hot, just perfect. You immerse yourself into the ballet as you dance away on the rooftop of the dance studios. 

Ballet would always be your roots even after learning various dance styles, you’d always go back to it. How could you not when you’ve spent half your life learning it? No, not just learning, it was your life. You can’t imagine what Myoui Mina would be without ballet. So you always made sure to have days for ballet exclusively just like today.

Your body moves naturally not needing much thought. Beads of sweat start to form on your face and you take a quick break taking a sip of your ionized water (yes pocari sweat) before going back at it again. You danced for what only felt like five minutes but in real time it’s been an hour already. Deciding that was enough, you take a seat on the ground and lean back on the wall beside the rooftop door.

You had nothing else planned for today. No show rehearsals either so you whip out your phone deciding to ask if Sana had anything planned today. That is until you read two messages from Momo.

Momo: are you busy?
Momo: I’m bored, let’s play Minari~

You chuckle to yourself. That was the new nickname she gave you. You’ve been hanging out with Momo a lot these past few days ever since you two started helping with each other’s dance style. It was refreshing to be honest. You didn’t have much friends aside from Sana so Momo was like a breath of fresh air. You two clicked in a way where you two balanced each other out. 

Mina: movie?
Momo: game! come over 
Momo: and bring food :)) <3 <3

You roll your eyes at her last text message. Even though Momo had one of the best physiques you’ve ever seen your entire life, she eats like there was no tomorrow. But you were prepared as you grab a bunch of snacks you stocked on your shelf just for this sole reason. 

It bothered you at first, how thoughts of the peach-like girl suddenly pop up in your head. Like how you and Sana were grocery shopping and you stopped to buy Momo’s favorite snacks without second thought. But you tell yourself it was because you haven’t had a friend like her in a while. It was normal, right?

--

It only took two knocks on the door for Momo to open the door wide and face you with a huge grin. 

“Minari!” She opens her arms out and moves forward as if to hug you. Your heart was starting beat faster as she approached you until she simply grabs the bag of snacks on your arms and dashes back in her room.

“Yah Hirai!” You can’t believe you thought she was going to hug you, all the more that you were anticipating it in the first place.

“What are you still doing standing there?” She had the nerve to ask turning her head slightly back to look at you, a pocky stick already in , you can’t believe this girl.

“Sometimes I feel like you only use me as your personal food harbinger.” You bitterly state but walk past the door anyway.

“Harbinger? Really? What game have you been playing this time Myoui?” 

You roll your eyes, of course that’s what she notices. “It’s an Elder Scrolls thing. Now come on free-loader, you promised me a movie.”Momo scoffs then but doesn’t retaliate and you proudly smirk as you take a seat on her couch. “Myoui one point, Hirai zero.”

“Ohh it’s on.” Momo challenges and you two end up laughing at each other’s antics. She plops down right next to you and places the pack of Pocky on her lap as she grabs the remote to choose a film. “What are you in the mood for?”

“Hmm, zombies?”

At the mention of that, Momo visibly shudders. “Z-zombies?”

You raise a single eyebrow at her with another smirk. “Is the Hirai Momo scared of zombies?”

“Pssh I am not.” She confidently says. “If you want a zombie movie then a zombie movie you’ll get.”

You tell Momo the title of one of your favorite zombie films and she puts it on as soon as she found it. 

28 Weeks Later starts on the television screen and you sit forward really excited to be watching this movie again. You notice Momo do the opposite as she shrinks back into the couch as the opening scenes show.

A few minutes in and you notice Momo start to relax. “I thought this was a zombie movie, where the hell are the zombies? This isn’t scary at all.” She cockily states and you just smile because you were almost in the part where all hell breaks loose.

Then it happens.

You couldn’t stop laughing at Momo’s reactions as the movie went on.

“What the is he doing! Oh my god it’s burned in the back of my eyes!”

“Run away you idiots! The zombie is right there!”

“No! Holy they’re definitely going to die. Mina! I can’t do this anymore!” 

Momo turns to hide her face in the crook of your neck while closing her eyes. You chuckle. “I thought you weren’t scared of zombies?”

“I lied! They’re ing scary!” She says honestly and turns her whole body to yours. You instinctively wrap your arms around her and rub her back soothingly.

You felt sorry, she looked really scared. “We can watch something else.”

“Coco?” She asks in a child-like manner and you had to stop yourself from cooing. How is she this cute? You should be annoyed but you couldn’t find it in yourself to feel that way. If anything you were endeared even more by her silliness.

“Coco.” You agree and grab the remote to switch the movie to Momo’s favorite animated film.

You were expecting Momo to move away from you now that the movie wasn’t scary but that wasn’t the case. Instead, she leans her head on your shoulder and snuggles closer. You end up accommodating her, keeping your arm around her shoulder as she settled comfortably.

“Comfy?” 

You feel Momo nod and you smile to yourself. You were really comfortable too. It felt nice, cuddling with her like this.

--

“You’re crying over it again?” You tease Momo as she sniffles.

“Sh-shut up. It’s a really beautiful movie okay?”

“Okay, okay. It is.” This time you bring your other arm around and enclose Momo in an embrace rocking back and forth as she continued to cry her heart out. The ending credits finally roll up and you check on her again.

“You’re a real softie aren’t you?”

“Sh-shut up.” 

“I think it’s cute.” You shrug and Momo just looks up at you with a questioning look.

“Really?”

“Yeah, you don’t need to keep up your cool girl act around me you know.” You tuck her stray hair behind her ear then. “I really like the soft nerd Momo.”

Momo visibly blushes and ducks her head. “Thanks Mina. Honestly I’ve never felt this comfortable around anyone else aside from my friends and family but I guess you’ve pretty much broken down my wall.”

Her admission surprised you but you’re glad she was this open with you. “Of course, we’re friends aren’t we?”

Momo smiles brightly at you then. “Yeah.” She leans back on your shoulder as you play the next movie, another animated film and yet again one of Momo’s favorites.

You were more of an action movie type of girl but for Momo, you were willing to try new things. She made you go out of your own comfort zone and at first it was scary but then you finally started to see the thrill and excitement that came with it.  Turns out you really liked it anyway.

//

“Any requests?” You ask Sana who decided to pay you another visit during practice. Normally you didn’t like having company during rehearsal, it was a sacred time for you but for some reason the presence of Sana didn’t bother you at all. If you were being honest, you were enjoying piano practice more because of her.

“Oh so you take requests now?” She asks as she leans her back on the window pane, her hair floating lightly from the breeze.

“Only from cute girls.” That was surprising as you didn’t even know where all this confidence was coming from.

“Does that mean you take a lot of requests?” At that, you involuntarily choke on air before you were even able to start drinking from your water bottle. “Like that one fangirl who kissed you for example?” Sana smirks from where she stood but there was also something else in her eyes.

“Wait, are you jealous of her?” 

Sana scoffs immediately but you recognize she wasn’t expecting that. “N-no! I wasn’t j-jealous at all. Why would I be?” She says with a red face and you chuckle because she looked so cute with her squirrel like cheeks.

“Sure you weren’t. Don’t worry though, I only take requests from the cutest of them all and you’re lucky because that means you.” Now that was smooth, nice save Dahyun.

Sana ducks her head but a sheepish smile graces her lips as she doesn’t try to hide the growing blush. “Such a sweet talker.”

“Only with you.” Another smile.

“Could you just play a song already?” 

You decide to finally give her a break, not that you didn’t mean any of the words you said earlier because you definitely said them with utmost honesty. “Request?” 

“Hmm, Haru Haru?” She asks in her aegyo-filled voice and you have to admit that your heart was melting because of it.

“Lucky for you I play that song a lot for Chaeyoung just so she could do the rap parts.”

Sana patiently awaits and you take a moment to recall the notes. They come flowing into you naturally and you begin to play right away. The chorus part was coming up and what you didn’t expect was for Sana to start singing along. You snap your head up to look at her. Sana’s eyes were closed as her voice filled the rehearsal room.

“Don’t go back and leave, don’t find me again and just live on…”

Ahh her voice was really beautiful. This was the first time you actually heard the vocal major sing and it was amazing. 

“Because I have no regrets from loving you, so only take the good memories…”

You don’t stop playing the piano, anything to keep her singing like that. She closes her eyes then as she concentrates on singing.

“I can bear it in some way, I can stand it in some way, you should be happy if you are like this… day by day it fades away.”

She stops singing and she finally opens her eyes to look at you. You close the song as well but keep your eyes locked with hers. You two just stare at each other like that, it was as electrifying as the night of the piano concert when you found her eyes amongst the crowd. 

“You have a really beautiful voice Sana.”

“At least you think so.” She says with a tired smile.

“What do you mean?” 

“My vocal mentor has been roasting me the past days. She says I lack emotion whenever I sing.”

“But you did so well just then.”

“You really think so?” She looked really lost that it broke your heart.

“I know so. If your mentor heard the same thing I heard just then I’m pretty sure she’d be blown away.”

“Maybe that’s where the difference lies.” Sana was thinking so deeply then. 

“What do you mean?”

“I was singing in front of you but it was different like I didn’t think about the singing itself per se. I was just singing.” She shakes her head then. “Ahh I’m sorry, I’m not making any sense aren’t I?”

“No, no. I think I get it. You were just having fun while singing the song.”

“Exactly!” She looked so happy that you were able to understand what she couldn’t express well. “Sorry, it’s just, I think I’m finally understanding what I’m lacking.”

“Hey, I’m just happy I could help.”

“Speaking of.” Sana sighs as she walks closer to you. “I need to go and practice for an audition. I really wanted to stay longer but if I wanna land a lead role then I really need to work on earning it myself.”

“You’re amazing.” You blurt out. “I-I mean…”

Thankfully Sana just laughs at your outburst. “Thank you Dahyun.” She does the most unexpected thing as she leans in and gives you another kiss on the cheek. “See you.” 

And just like the first time she kissed you on the cheek, she just waves sweetly before walking out and not even letting you say goodbye back. Sana was a hurricane, that’s exactly what she was because what else could be an explanation for everything she made you feel all at once?

--

It was already past ten in the evening and you still couldn’t find your sleep. You groan and pick up your composition notebook and pen instead. Better be productive than just keep staring at the ceiling. You look out the window and into the night sky trying to recollect your thoughts and think of anything you wanted to write about.

You may be a piano major but you also liked writing songs and Chaeyoung even taught you how to rap a bit. The little cub herself was fast asleep on her bed and was snoring lightly. At least she was sleeping peacefully. What was up with you right now that your mind couldn’t rest at all?

Sana

Your head immediately answers for you. What the hell brain? It was like Sana was stuck in your sub-consciousness now because thoughts of the brunette girl would just pop up at random times. But thinking about it now, thoughts of Sana would always warm your heart. It was definitely a new feeling you never experienced before.

So you write about exactly that. All the swirls of emotions and sensations Sana made you feel. Thirty minutes later and you finally feel your eyes unwillingly droop and complete with a yawn. You stretch like a cat and look back down at your notebook. You actually finished writing a new song. Even though some of the lyrics were cheesy, it was still a pretty solid composition. 

You kept your notebook and lie back down on your bed. Sleep was about to take you till your phone dings with a new message.

Unknown Number: Hey it’s Sana

Wait how did she get your number?

Sana: Don’t ask how I got your number
Sana: I have ways
Dahyun: I’m both amazed and scared rn
Sana: anyway that’s not the point
Dahyun: What’s up?
Sana: It’s my audition in a few days and idk I guess I was wondering if you wanted to maybe come watch?
Dahyun: I’d love to!
Sana: Wait really?
Dahyun: Yeah :D just text me when
Sana: Okay :)) I will, thank you Dahyunie
Dahyun: Anything for you ;)
Sana: There you go again :< 
Dahyun: Ok ok I’ll stop xD
Sana: It’s late, go back to sleep Dahyun
Dahyun: Good night unnie :)
Sana: Sweet dreams :))

Maybe your grin was unusually big as you set your phone down and finally fall asleep. Hazy dreams of a certain singer fill your mind tonight and you honestly didn’t want to wake up from any of them.

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tbc

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