a day full of little joys 🤍

I, Schäfer’s Shinyu Ending up at Geisler’s Dohoon place somehow feels like the natural next step of the night, like this quiet date was always meant to lead here shoes kicked off by the door, the room filled with soft light and scattered things, cards in his hands, the TV humming low, halfmelted ice cream forgotten on the table. I lean back like I belong here already, watching him move with that gentle, careful way of his, and it’s almost funny how easily he lets me take control of the space, of him, without questioning it. Staying over wasn’t even something we had to say out loud, it just happened, like everything else between us. He sits close enough that I can feel how warm he is, how quiet he gets, and I tilt my head slightly, studying him like he’s something Ive already decided to keep. Maybe this is what I wanted all along not the noise, not the outside world, just this.. u, here, wimme. “bb, u like it here wimme?” I whisper softly, & he answers without hesitation, “I do kak.. I like being with u most.”

Today in Paris felt really light—no rush, no plans, just me, Wendissle’s Karina and Geisler’s Yeji spending our Sunday together.

We just wandered around, ended up stopping near a small fountain because it felt nice to stay there a bit longer. Then we spotted a small waffle stand, and Karina suddenly said bluntly, “Cobain waffle itu yuk, mau.” Yeji immediately nodded and replied, “Yuk, tapi bagi dua yaa. Aku gak habis sendiri.” Karina didn’t even think twice—she shakes her head immediately: “Gakmau! Aku rakus waffle, beli dua aja ya.” And yeah… we walked away with two waffles instead. After that, we kept walking, taking random pictures, stopping whenever something caught our attention. For the rest of the day, Wendissle’s Karina and Geisler’s Yeji shared so much happiness and laughter together. It’s just a simple day, but somehow it turned into a memory that they’d probably never forget. ⛲️🤎