“You’re a real genius, Soyeon unnie”. This the only thing I can barely say after 3 minutes of listening weird sounds mixed together by Soyeon to make a perfectly sick track. “It reminds me of Luv u.” I say. “Yeah, me too… too much? Maybe I should try something different.” “No, of course not, I prefer it this way. Is it gonna be the title track?” “I was thinking about it, but I don’t know if you guys want it to be the title track” “This is too sick to be even existing. Now I’m down too.” “Anyways, why did you came, Yuqi?” “Oh yeah! I was here because I need help.” “For what?” “Well… a whole album, I guess?” “Oh, right!” “I need help to compose and write, but after I want to try by my own.” “Ok.” Then she shows me how she does it. How she creates tons of masterpieces. “Did you ever show someone that whole process?” “No.” “Why?” “Nobody asked it to me.” “And if someone you don’t like asks you to do it, will you do it?” “No.” “Interesting. So you like me” “Well, you’re my band mate, my little sister and of course one of my best friends.” “Thank you. I love you too” “Did I ever said that I love you?” “Kinda” I find my phone and my speaker, go on my playlist and click on “Luv u”. We dance, laugh and talk until someone gets in and interrupt our little party. “You guys are still here?!” “Aaaah! Gosh, you scared me!” Soyeon says. We start laughing. “You need to sleep” the person says. I look at them, it’s Minnie. “You too” I point out. “I can’t sleep. But what are you doing?” “We c