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SONG OF THE DAY :
ruby        -       woozi

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chia and youngho were sat binging twilight. well actually, he played it alone first after looking through one of the sections of her shelves filled with its merchandise. then, when she came home from work seeing it flashed on tv, she automatically sat down, exhilarated.

chia was screaming over vampire guy the entire time. not surprising.

"edward's so hot."

he opposed. "but jacob."

"him? what's there to like? he's just a tough guy with abs. toxic man."

"i love tough guys with abs."

with that, he received a long stare depicting unclear emotion.

"are you g—"

what interrupted her was his phone's ringing. it wasn't the first occurrence that night. youngho'd already ignored video calls from namely '100' and '????' for too many times.

after the bothersome hours of the ringtone's repetition, he decided to answer '????'.

"mark, i'm busy."

the wasn't in mark hands so instead, he was faced by an angry-looking ten. "about time. my phone died because of you, you little shit."

"what do you want anyway?"

"it's our friend completionsary! where are you?" ten said. "there's haneul and kun here."

chia peeped at the screen, squinting. "kun? you're friends?"

since her voice came out too low, her question was ignored. answering was unnecessary though; her old friend kun already appeared on the screen a couple times so it was clear.

"we've celebrated it every year. can't i just miss out on it this once? we're not kids anymore, so unless it's like, the golden anniversary, we don't have to—"

"it's the 15th! any anniv year that's divisible to five is important."

their focus was swayed in a span of minutes with no response. "wait, is that chia i see?"

"hi!" she greeted, nudging the man beside him to place the phone nearer to her.

a faint "aw shit, i think we cockblocked" was heard in the background (unsure it was since the audio quality was poor. probably mark.).

"wanna come over now?"

all became silent after her sudden offer.

youngho especially. his face was all scrunched up by a mix of confusion, worry, and just a little fury. he was not down for his stupid friends ruining their little moment. it was going great until they popped up after all.

said friends sadly looked eager though.

"oh, we'd love to! yes! totally!"

his expression became worse.

"he'll text you unit details. see you!"

"chia." he glanced at her sternly as the call ended.

the woman only scoffed at his reaction, walking to her cabinet full of fancy alcohol she reserved for visitors. "it's my house. i invite who i want."

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