“So you bought all these?” Jinyoung stated.

She nodded.

“But you don’t know how to cook.” He finished, for the first time Jinyoung saw a sheepish smile on the girl’s face.

“You’re the eomma here, that’s your thing.” She muttered, he couldn’t help but smile.

“Anyway, I have a few things to finish.” She grinned at him before sliding down the stool.

“Noona,”

She glanced at him.

“Is there anything you would like to eat?”

“Now where talking!” She nodded.

Jinyoung chuckled.

“Kimchijgae!”

Nayoung grabbed her laptop and leaned against the headboard as she started typing. She heard her phone ring on the side table and glanced at it.

She shook her head before dumping it in the drawer instead.

I don’t want to talk.

“Uhmm.”

She looked up and saw Bam Bam standing hesitantly by the doorway.

“What is it?”

“Can I join you?”

“Come on in.” She grinned; Bam Bam sat beside her and stretched his legs before him.

“Noona, what are you doing?”

“Arranging your outfits for the shoot, plus you have to film the practice video.”

“Ya, what do you feel about having bleached hair?” She asked, Bam Bam blinked at her.

“I want to have you blonde, for Mark, a dirty blonde and Yugyeom as well.”

“I think it’s okay~”

Yugyeom popped in the room and dropped himself face first on the bed, Nayoung winced as she and Bam Bam bounced at the impact.

“Should I start typing how to stop yourself from throttling tall young boys.” She muttered darkly before going back to her work.

“Daebak.” Youngjae grinned as they reached the dining table.

“Did you sleep well?” Nayoung rubbed his hair, he nodded.

“That’s good then. I have to show you something after dinner.” Nayoung nodded, then she paused as Jinyoung gently pulled her shirt down.

“It had hiked up.” He said calmly, she just nodded before taking her seat beside JB.

“You know what, I like your face.” She said to him, JB paused at her, somehow he was already used to her straightforwardness and odd tendencies.

“Thanks, coordi noona.” He mused, then he winced as Nayoung slapped his arm.

“Don’t call me that.” She muttered darkly, he just chuckled. Mark placed a bowl of rice in front of her.

“So, I was thinking,” She pulled her hair up and tied into a messy ponytail.

“Since you have this whole cute and bright concept for July, how about we visit the salon tomorrow?”

“You’re not going to make us dye our hair, I hope.” Jackson said.

“I want a blonde Yugyeom, Mark, Bam Bam and Jackson.” She stated.

“B—blonde?” Mark asked.

“You’ll look hot.” She nodded back.

Then again, Nayoung and her choice of words.

“…Thanks?” Jackson blinked.

“And,” She took a small spoonful of the stew.

“This is amazing, Jinyoungie.” She mused and turned serious again before Junior could thank her.

“For tomorrow, since we’re all going out, I’m going to choose your outfits.” She said gleefully.

“We’re not going to be your human Barbies, noona.” Jackson pointed out.

“Of course not. You guys are my human Kens.” She chuckled before digging in.

“I kind of miss it when she was all quiet, moody and brooding. Now she’s….such a bully.” Jackson muttered.

“I grew up in Calabasas, Jackson. I can understand you.”

Jackson blinked at her, Mark smirked at him.

“You knew?” Jackson glared at Mark.

Nayoung just grinned at him.

Nayoung had no idea how their fans heard that the boys were going to the salon, but a bunch of them had gathered outside the building just as their van arrived.

“Maybe we should come at night?” She suggested, their manager just grinned at her before opening the door.

Nayoung sighed and slid down, then she heard screams and happy yells from the crowd, she carefully stepped down, regretting her choice of wearing her favorite Christian Louboutin thigh high heel boots.

“Come here, noona.” Youngjae had reached for her, she smiled back.

“I’d rather trip and fall than receive hate for~”

“It wasn’t a question, come.” Jackson pulled her with them, Nayoung winced as she got squeezed within the crowd. She didn’t know how the boys managed to smile and wave nicely as they walked. Nayoung just wanted to yell back at them because she couldn’t breathe properly.

“Ah!” She winced as she almost tripped, she felt a steady arm around her waist as they went straight for the door.

“Good morning, Kim Nayoung-ssi?” A lady had greeted her and Got7, Nayoung glanced at JB before he let go.

“Yes, I sent all the choices by email last night.”

The boys glanced at her questioningly.

“Yes, we did receive it. We’ve reserved the room for you, this way please.”

They all followed the girl.

“Email? What was that?”

“I had all the shades and colors chosen for all of you, and the cuts too. Don’t worry, I have three alternatives everyone.” She mused, Jinyoung paused.

“This is why you lack sleep?”

“It’s nothing. Anyway, I’ll be back in a few, I need to hit up that boutique in Cheongdam, take care guys. And Jackson?” She glanced at Jackson.

“I’m happy you wore skinny jeans today. You look good.” She grinned before leaving; the boys just tilted their heads as they watch her walk away.

“She’s the new coordi?” The salon employee asked them.

“Yes, she is.” Mark replied.

“She doesn’t dress like one.” She smiled, the boys couldn’t help but nod back. Unlike their past stylists, who were usually clad in boyfriend jeans and boxy shirts with short hair, Nayoung was always dressed in sharp outfits that showed her curves.

“Thigh high shorts and thigh high boots, I don’t think that’s nice. Shouldn’t she be covering up more?” Jackson echoed.

“Is this because she burned all your baggy pants, Jackson?” Mark mused, the younger male just grunted and sat down.

Nayoung stepped in the store; she took off her sunglasses and looked around.

“Oh, Nayoung-ah!” The sales assistant approached her.

“Do you have it?”

“Of course, it’s at the back. I’ll get it for you.”

“It’s okay, you have other customers.” She shook her head.

“Our manager asked me to take special care of you, just wait.” The other girl just mused before leaving, then Nayoung felt someone staring at her.

“I see you’re here.” Suzy walked to her, she was dressed in a pair of ripped jeans and a white muscle top.

“Obviously, I’m here.” Nayoung replied and stepped back from her.

“How is it? Working under my company?”

“Since when did you become JYP?” She asked, the girl smirked at her.

“Don’t get too cocky with me, Nayoung. I can turn your world~”

“Look, before you threaten me can you at least fix your life first?” Nayoung almost snapped.

“Is this an attempt in covering your feelings for my boyfriend?” She countered, Nayoung shook her head.

“I bet people here won’t even notice you.” Suzy said as she gestured towards the people who were looking at her.

“Nayoung-ah, here it is.” The sales assistant walked to her pulling with her a row of suits and neckties.

“I’m sorry Suzy-ssi, I had to get her order first, we have a priority list here.” She said to Suzy sheepishly, Nayoung glanced at Suzy and smirked.

“Thank you, unnie. I need these suits for the boys, I’ll call you later then.” She gave the SA a polite bow before pulling the clothes with her.

Then Nayoung paused and glanced at Suzy.

“But, Suzy-ssi, I thought you were in the priority list.That's a little sad” She stated with a sweet smile before exiting the store.

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