The first image that entered Jung Eunji's eyes as she stepped into the dorm was that of Yoon Bomi and Son Naeun locked in a tight embrace. From her position at the entrance of the apartment, she could see the contented smile on Naeun's face. It was also apparent from the younger girl's body language how much she was enjoying the skinship.

Although the members were all close and didn't mind body contact, something told Eunji that this hug wasn't an ordinary one. Realizing that she had been standing rooted for more than a few minutes, Eunji cleared loudly to make her prescene known. The abrupt cough jolted the two standing near the sink out of their reverie and a flustered Naeun immediately retracted her arms from around Bomi's waist. On Bomi's part, she hurriedly wiped at the tears on her face to prevent anyone from seeing them. However she had forgotten that her hands were still filled with dishwashing liquid.

The sudden stinging in her eyes made Bomi exclaim in pain and a frazzled Naeun rushed to help wash off the chemicals from the older's face and eyes. Once she was certain most of the irritant had been washed off, Bomi opened her eyes slowly and saw the worried expression of their group's prettiest member.

"Does unnie's eyes still hurt?"

"They are fine now."

Not convinced by Bomi's reassurance due to how reddish and bloodshot those pretty ords looked, Naeun was still filled with worry. Clasping her hands on Naeun's shoulders, Bomi gave them a slight squeeze and steered the girl in the direction of her bedroom.

"Trust me okay? Now listen to unnie and go to bed."

"Let me help with the washing?" 

Those gorgeous eyes locked gazes with Bomi and for a moment the gorilla girl felt her breath hitch in . Blinking rapidly to break their connected gaze, Bomi then shook her head.

"Nope. Naeunnie has a schedule tomorrow. Be a good girl and listen to unnie."

Pouting slightly, Naeun finally agreed. As she turned around and started walking towards her room, she said in a forlorn voice.

"Good night unnie."

She also muttered good night to Eunji as she treaded pass the Busan native who was too awestruck by the happenings that had just took place. It was only when the bedroom door clicked close that Eunji regained her senses.

"What was that about?"

Not quite getting what Eunji was refering to, Bomi cocked her head to the side and raised an eyebrow at her frien