“Oh. My. God.”

“Hm?”

“You were the absolute cutest.”

A soft chuckle. “Does that mean I’m not cute now?”

“No, of course not!” A vicious shake of a brunette head. “You’re cute, hot, beautiful, perfect, flawless—”

“Alright, I get it.” Irene said, feeling her heart flutter. She caught Seulgi’s hand in hers and squeezed it affectionately. “You’re pretty good looking yourself.”

She smiled. “Thanks,” Seulgi flipped to another page and a very uncharacteristic ‘awwww!’ broke from her lips, her finger pointing to the old Polaroid. “Look at how little you were!”

The older girl peeked over at the photo album opened in her girlfriend’s lap and smiled. “That must’ve been taken when I was two or so.”

“Look at those cheeks! You were one chunky baby, Joohyun-ah!”

Irene laughed and ran her fingers through her own voluminous waves. “Yeah, I always had chubby cheeks growing up. My mom would get so mad because people would always pinch my cheeks and