You were browsing through the internet on the comfort of your bed. With your MacBook on your lap, you were listening to R&B music when you received a message on your messenger.

Clicking the orange button on your task bar, you were met with lots of spam from your best friend who is six years your junior, Han Soomin. She is a family friend and is someone who understands you better than your friends your age.

Lee Hyesu!!!                                                                                                       9:45 PM
Unnie!!<3
Are you there?!?!
HALLLOOOOO :D
I’M BORED ANSWER ME DAMMIT!
GOO GOO GA GA ~ GOO GOO GA GA~
I DON’T KNOW I DON’T KNOW BUT I’M SO HOT HOT
YOU KNOW WHAT YOU KNOW WHAT WHAT I MEAN MEAN
BROCKABEEEE                                                                                                   9:46 PM
I LOVEEEEE YOUUUU~
YOU’RE THE ONLY ONE~
LEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HYEEEEESUUUUUUUU

You were quite impressed with her spam this time around. At the very least, she wasn’t talking to you about her crush that still remains a mystery to you.

Why hello to you too :D.                                                                               9:47PM

You typed back in reply.

Not a second later, your best friend was requesting a video call from you. You clicked the green ‘Accept’ button and saw her and your face on the same screen.

“Lee Hyesu, you’re alive!” You chuckled at her liveliness at nearly ten at night. “Wait. Hold on a second.”

You were wondering what she was doing until two people were invited into your chat room.

“Kim Taehyung and Myungsoo oppa, can you hear me?” Soomin said into her microphone.

“Yes we can hear you. You’re pretty loud woman. And hey, why don’t you call me oppa? I’m still older than you by eight weeks and three days!” Taehyung hissed, clearly upset with Soomin. You thought that was cute.

 “Hi noona, how are you?” Taehyung switched topics and waved to the screen.

You waved back. “I’m good. How are you, Taehyung?”

He pouted at you. “Noona, I told you to call me V.”

In the background, you could hear Soomin snorting and coughing out “V for villain” which made you chuckle at her kid-like behaviour.

“Oi, Taehyung, stop pouting.” Kim Myungsoo said icily towards Taehyung. He then greeted you.

You smiled at the installed camera on your MacBook and then asked, “So what’s up, Soomin?”

The grin on Soomin’s face either meant trouble or she had a surprise up her sleeves. You assumed it was the latter and not the former.

“OKAY!” she inhaled, and then continued. “I know this is like five months early, but we should all gather on December 31^st to celebrate the upcoming twenty-fourteen. It’d be so much fun and we can celebrate the first day of January together.” You could tell she was excited about the event. “So, what do you think?”

She looked really happy and you could never say no to your best friend, so you agreed to her idea. “That sounds like a plan to me. How about you two?” Your eyes trailed to Myungsoo and Taehyung on the screen.

“If Hyesu noona’s gonna go, then I’ll go too!” Taehyung smiled, the whiteness of his teeth showing.

“How about you, Myungsoo?” Soomin asked.

“I have to watch over this kid so I’ll be there.” He smiled at the camera.

You wouldn’t admit it but you had a little for Myungsoo’s cute dimples whenever he smiled.

“GREAT!” Soomin exclaimed. “Remember to save this onto your calendar, agenda, or note ‘cause we have ourselves a promise! Twenty-fourteen, we can’t wait!” You giggled when you saw Soomin fist pump into the air. Taehyung’s face on the screen looked somewhat shocked, as if he’s never seen this side of Han Soomin.

“I heard the countdown will be held at Connected Square.” You told them.

“Alright. We’ll all see each other in five months at Connected Square then.” Myungsoo said.

The four of you chatted for a couple of hours, and more than half of the time it was mainly your best friend and Taehyung quarreling back and forth. You and Myungsoo didn’t mind seeing such a scene. It wasn’t until Soomin and Taehyung had to leave that you and Myungsoo decided to stop the call.

“It’s getting late, Myungsoo. I’ll talk to you another time, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Goodnight, Myungsoo.”

“Sweet dreams.”

You put aside your laptop and got ready for bed.

Thinking about December 31^st made you feel butterflies in your tummy. I hope 2014 will be amazing. You wished, and slowly drifted to sleep.