where there's a will, there's a way, kind of beautiful
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Irene stares at the newly engaged couple with something foreign in her chest, like she's watching a car crash— it's a close second to everything she never expected to see, willed that she would never have to see, but somehow, she can’t look away. Or, “I am curious about something though,” Seulgi muses. Irene decides to indulge her.
Foreword
Hiya hummingbirds!!
I know, I know, it's not that long of a fic lol which is something pretty different coming from me. Usually, I'd put a fic of this length as a part of my drabble collection, but there was just something about this piece that felt a bit weightier than usual, and so I eventually just decided to make it a standalone!
I hope you enjoy!
- pyre
P.S. shoutout to cool kid #1 for essentially beta-ing this little thing! you're the best, bitter veggie!
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