It wasn’t fair.

As Irene gazed unhappily at the terminal agent desk. She was leaning on the airport hallway’s pillar, crossed armed and tapping her foot impatiently as the scene before her continues to drag on. Her favorite main vocalist is playing translator between the animated company staff and the constantly nodding airport employee. Wendy should be relaxing with the rest of RV…especially with her.

The manager could feel her gaze on him and turn away to make instant eye content with the leader of this nation’s girl group. She narrowed her eyes and emitted her displeasure with her “iconic” laser glare. It was actually her resting face. BUT it worked. Irene felt a smirk growing on her lips as the manager shiver a bit and started to put more effort on wrapping up whatever this complication was going on.

Then the source of her bad mood turned to glance at her. She’s different. Whenever they lock eyes, she could never be mad. Irene could tell with their prolonged stare that her blue orange understood her and was asking for a little more time before she could join her at the gate seating area. Irene just continue give her best pleading eyes while happily drinking in the part time translator’s beauty. Then a buzz from her phone startled her. Annoyed at the disruption, she quickly unlocked it.

“You two going to make out lol or nah?”

Irene turned to see her lead rapper smirking at her from the seating area. Ugh, why is she like that. Joy can obviously see what’s going on at her seat.  Irene starting to type away a mini scold (and vent) session when a voice jolts her up from her angry texting.

“Sorry for making you waiting, Unnie.”

She almost dropped her phone but caught it coolly (not really) in front of her Shonshine. Irene couldn’t help but beam at her happy pill before finally noticing the outreach item. One of her favorite drinks, hot choco.

“They have a few more questions and then we will be set for our flights.”

“Okay…just hurry, Wan.  I want you to show me the songs you performed for masked singer. And can we listen to them while sharing the earphones too?”

Wendy laughed and her eye smile widen even more. Irene could listen to that laugh and stare at that face all day.

“Whatever you want, dear. Enjoy that hot choco in the meantime and let me know how it taste!”

Irene watched her love turn away and fast walked to the desk. Maybe she’ll give her Wannie a sample of this hot choco

…with a kiss.