This night, we planned to stay over at the Mirthwood family house 🏡  As soon as we arrived, Mirthwood’s Jeemin was already there to welcome us, opening the door with a warm smile and inviting everyone inside. Greesacht's Youngjae immediately wandered around, curiously observing every corner of the house. Meanwhile, Roesjad's Kyungmin and Scarvaine's Dohoon wasted no time focusing on the food 🍔🍗 moving from one snack to another. Before everyone eventually drifted into their own activities, they gathered first, sitting in a circle, sharing food, telling stories, and playing games that quickly turned loud and chaotic in the best way. 🎮

As the night went on, the energy slowly split into different rhythms. Ignarev's Jungeun and Delaire's Carmen began stepping away from the noise. Jungeun didn’t lie down yet; she stayed quietly by the side of the bed, watching everything with a calm, observant presence. Carmen was already preparing to sleep, hugging a pillow as her eyes slowly closed, still half-aware of the voices around her 😴 Mirthwood's Jeemin, as the host, was already lying on the bed as well, giving in to the tiredness and letting the night carry on around her.

In another part of the house, the chaos continued—card games left scattered, bodies piling onto the couch, and a round of Twister that turned into complete disorder. But more than anything, the night was held together by a sense of togetherness, sharing food, laughter, and space inside the Mirthwood home. It wasn’t just a sleepover, but a collection of warm, lively moments that felt complete, as if the night itself wasn’t ready to come to an end. 🤩

𞥊  𑂯 . THE LONG-AWAITED DAY.

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Subtle Warmth gleams—the most cherished place where our paths meet again.

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𐀶 / From city streets to glowing nights, Ohm Thipakorn steps into another year with unmatched style and effortless charm.
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Under a sky painted with neon lights, Mirthwood’s Jeemin and Delaire’s Sullyoon slipped into the glowing amusement park, lights dancing across their faces as laughter and music filled the air. Mirthwood's Jeemin tried to act unfazed, but her eyes kept following every ride, while Delaire's Sullyoon quietly smiled beside her. “Don’t tell me you’re scared,” Mirthwood's Jeemin teased near the swing ride. Delaire's Sullyoon only smirked, and minutes later they were already up in the air, laughter mixing with the wind as the city blurred beneath them.
Afterward, they wandered around sharing snacks and small jokes, stopping in front of the carousel glowing gold in the night. Delaire's Sullyoon leaned on the railing, eyes soft. “It’s pretty.” Mirthwood's Jeemin glanced at her for a second longer than usual before nodding. “…Yeah.” And somehow, between the lights and quiet moments, the night felt warmer—not because of the park, but because they weren’t alone in it. 🎡💕

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