29 June 2016 

Source Music Studio

"Oh, I've never cut my hair before," I protested as soon as the hair stylist suggested it.

"Doesn't your hair feel heavy on your shoulders?" he asked before framing his hands around my face. "It will bring out your lovely cheeks."

"Very well," I couldn't resist his persuasiveness.

"Open your eyes," I had kept them lidded, as the snip-snip of each cut almost had me flinching and I didn't want a mishap when it came to my strands. A light breeze cooled my neck and I could see the graceful outlines of my neck, highlighting my collarbone. Long coils of hair gathered around the feet of my chair but I no longer felt much loss at the sight. It was my first time wearing bangs but they brought out my eyes.

"I feel- weightless," I found the word I was looking for.

"Remember that Minsung is always right," he smirked. SinB asked for the same haircut, except with the strands a little longer, probably as a show of sympathy for me.

"Taehyung ssi says it looks great," Jeongguk texted a reply to the selfie I sent. 

"And what do you say?" I took the compliment I hadn't sought.

"I'll miss your long hair so it will take a while for me to get used to," he was honest. I was glad that he wasn't whiny- it was a turn off to hear guys complain.

"I could tell the moment I saw you You're something special"

"I'm going to show you how I've been feeling I won't wait any longer"

I'll make it (come true) like I always do"

Minsung was pleased when I told him that I moved so much better without all that weight down my back.

"I would have cut my hair into a bob ages ago if I knew it would get us our first music show win," I laughed as I patted my brunette strands.

The other members laughed as our V-live continued, the trophy on the table before us. We said our goodbyes when the waitron showed up with our food. Photos of our magical night were uploaded on Instagram as we loved getting in touch with our buddies, the fans being the ones responsible for the victory. The CEO said it was his treat so I stuffed my cheeks, Yerin poking my puffy face. I loved cooking but it was nice not to don an apron once in a while.

As we waited for our lift, Jungkook bombed my phone with texts congratulating me on a job well done. I smiled goofily as I thanked him.

"I need to see you," he changed the topic as the car parked in front of us, "will your manager be at the dorm tonight?"

"She's on family leave from next week," my heart went BOOM BOOM in my chest as I climbed onto the back seat.

"Yeah, I can wait until then," my boyfriend sent a goodnight selfie and I did the same.