Concrete Jungle

Strawberry Saviour

Chaeyoung felt overwhelmed.

It was so loud. Of course, she had been to the city before and was aware of this, she’d even lived there briefly before deciding she much rather preferred the chirping of crickets over the sputtering engines of cars.

It wasn’t just the noise, no the sheer amount of people everywhere also got to her. Chaeyoung didn’t mind the occasional crowd. She enjoyed the days when large groups of visitors came to the farm and she could lead them around confidently. In the city the crowds were different. Each person in a rush to get somewhere and do something, it all felt so lonely and isolating. 

It was like a concrete jungle. Names of roads, streets and junctions surrounded her, she couldn’t make sense of much of it. Each road led to two more with no way of navigating her way around. It was straightforward in the woods, she knew which tree marked what spot. Whether the change in leaf colour indicated she was in the right area of the forest.

She hadn't had to use the maps app on her phone in a long long time. Now it seemed she’d have to desperately rely on it to make it to her destination.

This must’ve been how Mina felt, Chaeyoung thought to herself.

The traffic light turned green and she rushed to keep up with the dozens of pedestrians crossing all at once. Cars would shoot past her when she least expected them to, it didn’t help that she’d been lugging around a moderately heavy suitcase with her ever since she’d left early that morning.

Chaeyoung stepped out of the crowd’s way and stood to the side of the pavement. She looked at her phone intensely, it told her she was only five minutes away from her destination, an exclusive coffee shop that catered to the types of friends she had. 

She wore a simple white shirt tucked into a pair of cropped, tapered black trousers with matte Doc Martens completing the look. It helped her fit in with the chic fashion-forward atmosphere of the city. Chaeyoung may have been living in the countryside, but she wasn’t confined to dungarees and old t-shirts in her wardrobe. It was quite the opposite in fact, it’s just the environment had never really called for the other side of her fashion spectrum.

She hadn’t anticipated it to be quite this cold. Sure the unbearable August heat had begun to fade out as they entered September, a chilliness entering the air, but the countryside had always felt naturally warmer to her. She was a little thankful for the crowd in a way, and whilst she’d usually be weaving in and out of the mass of people surrounding her, the suitcase she laughed behind her made that impossible. 

Glancing down at her phone again she saw that she was close, thankfully. The heavy backpack was beginning to hurt her shoulders, the straps digging into her muscles. The coach journey had been uncomfortable, furthering the discomfort she felt in her back. 

Finally she saw the glass doors that led to the establishment. With one hand she pushed the heavy door open, her other arm dragging her suitcase inside. She nearly fell forwards as the door suddenly felt a lot lighter. Someone had opened it for her. After stumbling in she lifted her head to thank whoever had decided to help her out, and came face to face with none other than Myoui Mina.

Chaeyoung’s face lit up at the sight of the other woman. “Oh! Hey Mina!”

Mina smiled at the shorter woman. “It’s nice to see you again Chaeyoung.”

A shy smile crept onto Chaeyoung’s face. “Likewise.”

They stood at the entrance of the shop smiling at each other, until they were interrupted by a man who could only cough awkwardly and squeeze past the two to leave.

Both of them quickly moved out of the way, slightly embarrassed. 

“So, uh, where’s everyone else?” Chaeyoung asked, unable to see any of their friends around.

“Oh they’re upstairs, I was just ordering a drink and caught you coming in. Do you want one? It’s on me.” Mina offered with a gesture towards the menu board.

“Nah, that's alright, I might get one later.”

“Oh there’s a lift over there so you don’t have to lug your suitcase up the steps.”

Chaeyoung let out a low whistle. “Fancy.”

She entered the lift and pressed the second floor button, nodding her head along to the beat of the song playing over the speakers whilst she waited. Not too long after she’d entered the automated doors opened, and she walked out to find her friends noisily occupying a section of the room. 

“Chaeyoung!” They all shouted at her across the spacious room. She made her way over to them, feeling a lot more energised.

She hugged everyone and noticed that the group seemed to be missing two members. She was going to ask before Jihyo answered her unspoken question for her.

“The tour Momo’s dancing for added a few extra days, hopefully she should be back by tomorrow. Dahyun’s currently at some emergency presenting gig.” Jihyo explained around a mouthful of her sandwich. “You hungry?”

“I’m starving!” Chaeyoung opened up the menu on the table, looked at it for ten seconds and then proceeded to close it slowly with a traumatised look on her face. “Actually, I’m not that hungry anymore.”

“Don’t worry Chae, I’ve got it covered. Pick anything you want.” Tzuyu said whilst whipping a black card out of her pocket.

“Oh dang! Are you Chaeyoung’s sugar mama now? I want in.” Sana said excitedly.

“Who’s Chaeyoung’s sugar mama?”

Everyone turned to find Mina looking at them all with a confused expression on her face.

“Me apparently. Why Mina, would you rather take on the role?” Tzuyu spoke with her signature sly smirk on her face.

“P-What! Why would I- What do you even-” Mina spluttered out at the accusation, the glass in her hand vibrating with how hard she was grasping it.

“Save it Tzuyu, she already offered to buy me a drink.” Chaeyoung teased much to the group’s amusement. It was hilarious to see Mina flustered. She took a seat next to the farmer and drank her beverage quietly to detract attention from herself.

Jeongyeon, on the contrary, sipped her coffee loudly through a straw that went through a slit in her face mask. Her large sunglasses made it hard for anyone to tell whether she was listening or not. Not to mention the wide brimmed hat that cast a shadow across her face. Nayeon stared at her, frowning at her choice of accessories.

“You can take that off in here you know.” The elder said pointedly.

Jeongyeon slurped louder than before. “Can’t. I’m too famous.”

“I’m literally more famous than you and I’m not wearing that ridiculous get up-”

“My net worth’s higher than yours.”

“What the hell? No it is not.” Nayeon whipped her phone out, her fingers tapping rapidly on the screen, everyone stared at her in silence. Her eyes widened slightly, she then slowly placed her phone screen down on the table. Jeongyeon continued slurping her coffee.

The oldest girl placed a hand over as she let out a dramatic cry, tears falling down her face elegantly as she sniffed two times. It was clear to see why she was so good at her job.

“Crocodile tears.” Tzuyu whispered, stone faced, her casual delivery elicited a laugh from everyone but Nayeon, who gasped dramatically instead.

“Take that back! I am having a crisis. I can’t believe this. When did this happen? Oh my god. Oh my god-”

“Please stop saying my name I’m right here.” Jihyo interjected as she carefully tried to cut around the yolk of her egg. She didn’t realise it but Sana had begun to film their conversation, Jihyo was knocked on the head by her arm as she stretched it out to get a clear view of their table.

“Hey guys! Welcome back to my daily vlog, today I’m-”

“Sana put that thing away I’m lit-er-ally trying to avoid that.” Jeongyeon said but the sound of her voice was muffled by her drink’s straw, and her face mask.

“Oh shut up!” Nayeon shouted through melodramatic sobs.

“My egg you !” Jihyo cried out, staring at her now messy plate. Her eyes flashed with anger as she lunged at the camera, Sana’s most prized possession. 

“It's so nice to have the family together for dinner.” Mina said feebly, poking at the cake on her plate.

Chaeyoung laughed heartily at the commotion in front of her. She’d missed the chaotic dynamics of the group, and the addition of Mina made it even better.

They continued to eat and drink whilst joking around with each other. Chaeyoung became increasingly aware of the ticking clock counting down the time they had together, and the worrying lack of Dahyun’s presence wasn’t helping her feel any better.

“When’s Dahyun getting here by the way? I thought I’d be going to her place after this.” Chaeyoung spoke up.

The girls looked around at each other nervously, they’d been waiting for this question to come up. 

Nayeon cleared . “Uh, Dahyun’s actually had to go to Busan on an emergency trip, she’s had to host a programme that was according to her ‘absolutely urgent’, so basically, we’re not sure exactly when she’ll be back.”

“I can’t believe that girl.” Chaeyoung simply sighed, pressing her fingers into her forehead in exasperation. She silently cursed her friend’s demanding profession. It wasn’t her fault in any way at all, Dahyun couldn’t help the volatile nature of her job. 

“Well does anyone have a spare room?” Jihyo glanced around the group taking charge of the situation, “You could always stay with me but it’s not really that big. I probably have a mattress somewhere in the back…” Jihyo offered, but Chaeyoung didn’t want to get in her way and pile  anymore stress and problems on top of the ones she already had. 

“It’s fine, I can stay in a hotel someplace nearby.”

Immediately they all refused to let that happen. Everyone chipped in on the availability of space in their homes. The issue was mostly to do with the hectic schedules the girls all had, none of them wanted to leave Chaeyoung alone in the city. Due to Dahyun’s unfortunately timed departure, nobody else had planned for this circumstance. 

Mina listened to the discussion as she thought deeply to herself in her head.

She could...but should she? 

She looked around the table at everyone’s serious expressions, and waited for a lull in the conversation before speaking. 

“Well, Momo moved out recently so she could get a place closer to her dance studio. I’ve been looking for a flatmate but there hasn’t been anyone suitable yet, so there’s a free room at my place. If it’s okay with you.” Mina said hesitantly. She wasn’t that close to Chaeyoung, not as close as the rest of the group at least. They’d been talking for a while now ever since the camping trip, but she didn’t know how the other woman would take it. It was one thing to text with the barrier of a screen, and another to actually talk in real life.

Chaeyoung flushed at the thought. Staying in Mina’s flat, sleeping in Mina’s flat, living with Mina for a few days? She didn’t want it to be awkward between them, but then again, maybe this could be what brings them closer as friends. Chaeyoung did want to get to know her more after all. 

“I’d be totally fine with it as long as you are. It is your place.”

“It’s no problem at all.”

And so it was settled, Chaeyoung would be staying with Mina until Dahyun returned.

They all parted ways with promises of seeing each other later on in the week. In the meantime group facetimes consisting of them all screaming over each other would have to suffice.

“That was an interesting café.”

“It’s well known for being the go to place for celebrities. Hence the extortionate prices.” Mina explained with a small smile, remembering Chaeyoung’s outraged expression after seeing the cost of a single drink. “Come on I’ve parked round the back.”

They walked through the back door into the car park where a scarce amount of cars were scattered around. Chaeyoung tried to guess which one belonged to Mina. 

Chaeyoung’s eyebrows nearly reached her hairline. “I don’t know much about cars, but I do know that this is expensive expensive.”

She stared at the sleek black Lexus LC 500, it had matching all black rims and a carbon fibre spoiler. It was like Mina in a way. Exclusive.

Mina laughed nervously. “It was a gift from my parents. I’d never choose something this flashy for myself.”

“Why not? A pretty car for a pretty woman.” Chaeyoung said as she lightly ran her fingertips along the bonnet of the car. 

Mina tried not to laugh too maniacally as she tucked a few strands of hair behind her ears in a nervous gesture. “You don’t have to sweet talk me. I’m already letting you stay at my place.” 

The sidelights flashed as she unlocked the car, the boot opening up automatically with a press of a button. Chaeyoung carefully placed her suitcase and bag into the space and stepped back, letting the door close by itself.

She opened the passenger side door and slid into the leather seat. She sunk into the comfy, foam material that felt as comfy as her own bed. Chaeyoung admired the luxurious interior of the vehicle, feeling the quality red velvet fabric that gave the all black look a pop of colour.

Mina started the engine and began to drive out of the car park, the movement completely smooth with only the low humming of the powerful engine indicating they were still in a car and not floating above the ground.

Chaeyoung snuck a few glances at Mina as she drove. There was something wonderful about watching the other woman drive. She emanated a powerful energy that captivated all of Chaeyoung’s attention. Her eyes drifted from Mina’s side profile down her arms to her hands, and finally landed on her fingers which were adorned in a multitude of minimalist rings.

Expensive was what came to mind when she saw Mina. Even if she wasn’t the owner of such a flashy looking car, she still radiated an energy of sophistication.

Chaeyoung accidently let slip a quiet ‘hm’ that mina managed to pick up on.

“Care to tell me what’s on your mind?”

”Maybe you would make a good glucose parent.”

Mina nearly swerved the car into oncoming traffic.

 


 

They pulled up to an impressive looking high rise building, one that had well over 30 floors. It was all glass and angular architecture. The perfect reflection of a modern city’s style. Mina maneuvered the car past a gated area after scanning her keycard at a machine that opened a  barrier that led to an underground parking area. She drove into what Chaeyoung assumed was her garage and turned her car off. The engine wound down into a silence.

Chaeyoung retrieved her suitcase and bag from the boot, from there they had a short lift ride to the apartment reception.

They walked past the reception where a concierge bowed politely as the two passed, and entered an elevator that took them up to the level of Mina’s apartment.

With a little ‘ding’ the doors slid open, revealing a roomy corridor that seemed to house only a few apartments. Chaeyoung trailed behind Mina, looking around at her surroundings and taking it all in. They reached a white door which had the number ‘37’ in black metal on it. Mina swiped her keycard through a little black machine next to the handle. It unlocked the door with a barely audible ‘beep’. Mina pushed the door open and Chaeyoung had to try very hard to contain the gasp that nearly left .

The apartment was luxurious to say the least. Everything looked like it had just been built yesterday. Every surface of the place was spotless, clean to the point where it looked sterilised in a way. There was a large window in place of a wall next to the living room area, and a pair of sliding doors leading to a balcony covered in plants. The open plan layout of the apartment allowed Chaeyoung to see the kitchen which might as well have been pulled directly out of a showroom from Ikea.

There were a few photo frames hung on the walls of Mina’s family and friends.

“How do you afford to stay in a place like this?” She asked, dumbfounded. “Wait, I take that back. After seeing your car I should have expected this.”

“You could say I get a pretty little cheque from the law firm I work at.”

“You know, considering our friends’ jobs, I wouldn’t have pegged you as a lawyer.”

Mina thought about it. It was true.

Jihyo was an up and coming soloist, she’d trained hard to get to where she was. She was well known for her powerful voice and model-like features. Tzuyu was an actual model gaining a good reputation in the industry, her tall figure and stoic face caught the eyes of any person who passed her no matter where she was.

Jeongyeon and Nayeon were actresses, they’d met years ago as teenagers starting out in the field. Everyone theorised that their friendly rivalry had started then, but everyone also theorised there was something else hidden beneath the snippy comments and petty arguments.

Sana held an impressive following of over 5 million followers on her YouTube Channel. No one could say exactly how many she had collectively across all of her social media channels, as the numbers were constantly on the rise. But it was safe to say she was recognised as a person at ‘celebrity status’. Momo also had over a million followers on her Instagram account, she was a respected choreographer who’d been a backup dancer for tons of household names. Dahyun, perhaps the most outgoing of them all, was a comedian and TV presenter. Her schedule was almost always busy, but she’d always find time for her friends amidst all the chaos that occurred in their lives. 

“I could say the same for you, strawberry princess.” Mina quipped back, a fond smile on her face.

She used the name that Chaeyoung had been given by the media and fans of her friends. It was inevitable that hanging around with a bunch of high profile celebs would eventually attract attention to her. People wanted to know exactly who she was, what she did and where she lived. Sana’s camping trip vlog titled ‘VISITING A STRAWBERRY FARMER (GONE WRONG! ALMOST DIED!)’ (Mina had objected to being included in the vlog, threatening her with a lawsuit) hadn’t helped keep her on the downlow either, instead it caused her follower count on Twitter to shoot up dramatically. She’d almost had a heart attack when she saw the amount of notifications pop up on her phone. The power of the internet surely rivalled that of God’s.

On a positive note, the farm’s business had been booming, and she had Sana to thank for that.

“Look at us two huh, tagging along with the celebrities, despite being fairly normal.” 

Mina looked around at her outrageously lavish apartment somewhat critically. “Yeah. Normal.”

Chaeyoung’s eyes lingered on Mina’s expression. She wondered what was on her mind in that moment. 

The farmer had been part of the school meal club, but her ambitions had never been focused on anything that put her in the spotlight. Instead she was perfectly content to be surrounded by nothing but plants, endless spaces of greenery and the occasional wild animal for hours on end. She had always enjoyed singing. It was just that she’d rather sing to the flowers than to a cheering crowd.

Eventually her two friends had made friends in the industry, who turned out to be much like herself in many ways. They were all on the same wavelength, and she would sometimes wonder exactly how a ragtag group like them had come to become so close so quickly.

Mina had told her one evening, or texted to be more accurate, that she’d been best friends with Momo and Sana ever since they were kids. They'd been inseparable from the start, from when Sana had started posting dumb videos on YouTube for the hell of it to when Momo started gaining attention for her dance videos. The trio had left Japan together, and stuck with each other through the tough times and the good times.

“But really, how normal can we be around that lot?” Chaeyoung said in a sarcastic tone, hoping to lighten the mood of the room.

Mina’s laughter was interrupted by a stream of text notifications coming from her phone. She quickly took it out of her pocket and checked to see who it was.

-

Tofu: Mina! Nayeon texted me abt the situation

Tofu: tysm for letting Chae stay w/ you and im so so sorry this happened!! 

Tofu: I should be back in two days or so!

Tofu: can u tell chae super sorry from me please!!! :( i gtg now 

Tofu: ty again! <3

-

“Dahyun says she’ll be back in about two days and she’s super sorry. Seems you’re stuck with me for now, sorry.” Mina explained whilst shooting back a message to the busy presenter.

“Out of us three I should be the one saying sorry, I’m being a major inconvenience here.”

“You’re not an inconvenience at all. It’s actually been a little bit lonely recently.” Mina pocketed her phone and turned to shut her front door. “It’s weird though, I’d like some company so I’ve been interviewing potential flatmates, but I don’t feel comfortable with anyone who isn’t Momo.”

“Geez, maybe I should leave.” Chaeyoung joked, making to grab her suitcase. Mina laughed and walked over to grab the handle, stopping her from going anywhere. She leaned down slightly and ‘booped’ Chaeyoung on the nose.

“You’re anything but a burden. Think of it this way, you’re redeeming that offer I made you, that’s all.” She smirked cheekily, and Chaeyoung thought back to that day when they’d first met. The way Mina had shyly glanced at her as she made the offer. The sunshine dancing across her face. Her fingers fiddling with her shirt.

“Now, if I may show you to your room.” Mina took the suitcase out of Chaeyoung’s hand, shaking her out of the memory, and rolled it across the wooden floors of her apartment. The shorter woman followed along behind her, furiously fanning herself with her hand to calm down, still in awe of her surroundings.

They walked into the spare bedroom, it was bare asides from the bed and oak drawers in the corner. There were a few old posters still attached to the wall, the remnants of Momo’s personality stuck to the walls. Chaeyoung walked over to the wall-to-floor window and marvelled at the view of the city. 

Mina placed the suitcase next to the bed. “Home sweet home. You can control the blinds using that button over there, and the en-suite is just through this door.” She showed Chaeyoung where everything was in the room.

“I really can’t thank you enough for this.”

“Don’t worry about it. You can unpack your stuff and use the drawers if you’d like to.”

Chaeyoung lobbed her bag onto the bed and heard the sound of glass clinking against each other coming from it. She had a sudden realisation and opened the zip.

“Oh my god! I totally forgot to give this to the others, but since you’re here, here’s yours.” Chaeyoung rifled through her bag and pulled out a mason jar filled with a red substance. She held it out to Mina who took it with a confused smile on her face.

“What’s tha- oh.” She read the little label tied delicately around the lid of the glass jar.

‘To Minari! I hope you enjoy it~

From Chaeng <3’

Underneath the message was a tiny doodle of a penguin holding a strawberry.

It was way, way too cute. 

“Chaeyoung, I don’t know what to say! Thank you, honestly.”

“We can have it on toast for breakfast tomorrow.”

Mina imagined their morning together. Her frying up an English breakfast whilst Chaeyoung sat behind the kitchen’s island counter, half awake with her hair sticking up in all angles. Maybe she’d be wearing one of Mina’s oversized pyjama shirts, which would look even more oversized on the sma-

“Mina? Helloooo.”

Mina snapped back to reality with the awkward realisation she’d been stupidly grinning at Chaeyoung for god knows how long. 

“Where’s your head at?”

“I was just thinking about, uh, the holiday I’ve booked! Yeah.”

“Oh? You going anywhere nice?”

“Ah I’m not going anywhere. I just booked the next two weeks off because you were coming. I know the rest of the girls have a tough schedule, apart from maybe Sana. She just does her own thing really. But I didn’t want you feeling lonely at any point, after all it’s your break!”

Chaeyoung just looked at her with wide eyes, and Mina got a dreadful feeling at the bottom of her stomach. The horrid feeling that would crawl its way up every part of her body and settle in her brain, repeating over and over that she’s not wanted. She’s not enough.

“Unless you don’t want to of course! That’s obviously fine you don’t have to hang out with me if you don't want to, I was just presuming sorry-”

Chaeyoung cut off her rambling with a hug. It took Mina by surprise and did the trick, she immediately shut up, mostly because her brain had stopped functioning entirely. After a few seconds Chaeyoung stepped back, holding Mina’s shoulders at arms length and looking at her like she put the stars in the sky.

“Sorry I was just...taken back. By how much you cared for me, and we’ve not even been friends for that long! That’s really nice of you. Thank you.”

“No problem. Go get settled in and I’ll make us dinner.”

 


 

Chaeyoung thinks she prefers the city at night.

Although it’s always active, always bustling in one way or another, there is a semblance of peace in the late evening. A refreshing calmness that would drive her crazy if it didn’t exist. The thousands of artificial lights could never replace the natural stars in the midnight sky, but they had their own charm in a way.

She took another sip of her rosé and sighed deeply afterwards, sinking further into the comfy seat of the black wicker couch Mina is barely able to fit onto her small balcony. Her stomach was full of delicious fettuccine and quality wine. 

“As much as I am here to relax, I’ve really gotta do some work.” Chaeyoung said with a groan.

“Work?”

“The farm has thought of expanding the business further, marketing the produce in supermarkets and such. Because it’s become a well known national attraction we thought it’d be a good way to promote it.”

“If you want, I could help you out with it.” Mina says and she sounds slightly sedated. Chaeyoung figures it’s the alcohol taking effect. “My parents wanted me to study business alongside law, so I know a thing or two about how it works.”

“Seriously? I’m not too familiar with pay rates though.”

“Rates?!” Mina sounded outraged at the idea. “Come on Chaeyoung, I’m not going to charge you anything.”

“What! I can’t just take up your time, you need to be compensated for your work!”

“You can compensate me in jam and friendship.” Mina said, giggling at her eagerness.

Chaeyoung felt her heart swell at how sweet she was.

“That jam you had is actually exclusive. You should feel lucky you know. That’s premium stuff. Unreleased to the public.”

Mina raised an eyebrow at Chaeyoung, looking at her slyly over the rim of her champagne flute. “Oh, so what you’re saying is that we’re just your guinea pigs?”

“I never said-”

“Here I thought you were giving it to us out of the kindness in your heart! Maybe I should be charging you.”

“Heeeyyy come on.” Chaeyoung pouted as she gently bumped her head against Mina’s arm. “You wouldn’t do that to me would you?”

Mina looked down at her and was reminded of when cats would bump their heads against her in an act of affection. With a surge of newfound confidence she swiftly moved her hand to cup the side of Chaeyoung’s face, her thumb placed gently under the other woman’s lips. 

Chaeyoung’s breath hitched. She didn’t know what to expect but she sure as hell hoped it was the thing she’d been seeing in her dreams more and more frequently. The chilled air around them was thick with expectation and undeniable tension. The milliseconds they spent in that position seemed to stretch on for hours.

With an excruciatingly slow swipe of her fingers, Mina wiped away a spot of sauce from underneath Chaeyoung’s lips. “You had a little sauce right there.” 

Chaeyoung’s body relaxed slightly, she’d unconsciously tensed up in anticipation of something a bit more, well, intimate. 

But then Mina raised her hand to , and as slowly as she’d wiped away the sauce, it off her thumb. All the while a hint of a smirk played on her lips, as hooded eyes looked down upon Chaeyoung, who could only match the intense gaze with her wide longing eyes.

“Goodnight.” Mina said, the tone of her voice lower than usual. She grabbed her wine glass and made her way inside swiftly.

A squeaky ‘n-night’ was the only thing Chaeyoung managed to get out before she heard the sliding door shut softly.

She covered her face with both of her hands and let out an extended, strained wheezing sound. She sat like this for a minute or so before dropping her hands onto her lap and huffing in frustration. 

She picked up her phone to distract herself, only to find a bunch of texts from Dahyun.

-

Dayhundai: Hey Chae bae I’m sosososo sorry seriously. I will make it up to u unfortunately had no choice but to do this gig :,( 

Dayhundai: i stg im going to get a new manager im mega mega ing fuming!!!

Dayhundai: hopefully be back thursday early morning :3

Dayhundai: in the meantime...have fun ;)

Dayhundai: ;);););););););) ttyl

-

Chaeyoung smiled as she read through the spam of texts. Until she reached the winking emojis. Then she blushed. 

-

Cheeseyoung: (-__-) i dont know what ur insinuating but i dont like the sound of it 

Cheeseyoung: i can’t wait to see u again!!!...

Cheeseyoung: ...take ur time tho ;)

-

Chaeyoung turned her phone off and laughed breathlessly to herself, oblivious to the red-faced and highly embarrassed Mina stood in the kitchen, shocked at her own actions.

 

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There's a Shrek and Captain Marvel reference in here lol

Only took me like 7 months to get another chapter out...so sorry for the delay if anyone's actually even keeping up with this! I appreciate the time put into reading my stories, and every upvote and comment left here. Thank you!

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Al0505
#1
Chapter 2: I’m still waiting lol
redroom
#2
Is it crazy that I'm still waiting for this???? Lol
redroom
#3
Chapter 2: This is the sequel I've been waiting for and asked for, thank you for the lovely update! Really love the girls' dynamics and Michaeng is so cute... I hope you continue writing this AU.
Disunbae
#4
Chapter 2: Dialogue is so hard to do but you manage it so well. Trait of a talented writer. Keep up the good work!
ohmymyoui
1436 streak #5
Chapter 2: The banter between all of them is really great, I also really like that this is a MiChaeng story but all of them still feel very fleshed out.
sonchaeyoung1999
#6
Chapter 2: OMG! I like bold Mina. Looking forward for more lovely chapters. It was well-written authornim. And yeah welcome back!^^
Wolfdemongod8 #7
Chapter 1: Sequel? Maybe?
Fate008 #8
Chapter 1: ❤️