She was always there for her. But when will it dawn to Seulgi that all she needs is her?
When will she realize that in her downest moments, it was Irene who was there, not the man of her dreams?
helloo! It's my third time writing, and this story came up to my head after listening to another song by Bruno Major. I'll keep things light here, with a tiny bit of angst(I think?) I planned this out to be a oneshot but I think I'll have it as a 10-shot instead. Enjoy :))
here's the song's link on spotify if u wanna listen to it btw https://open.spotify.com/track/5jcZFcrp4Tmv3x5GkmZL88?si=1ajwjiWdQnygFl5TrrPw2w&utm_source=copy-link&dl_branch=1