Good afternoon, Douchy! Today’s TMI.. Sore ini aku (Youngjae) minta tolong Junghwan buat bikinin kopi. Harusnya gampang, tapi somehow gelasnya malah jatoh dan tumpah ke mana-mana. Bukannya ngaku salah, dia nunjuk anjing yang lagi dia gendong sambil bilang, “Ini salah dia!” Aku cuma bisa facepalm liat gaya ngelesnya. Dan yang paling absurd, bukannya dia gantiin, dia malah nitip Sungmin sama Ko Taesan buat ke cafe beli kopi baru. Yaudah lah, ujung-ujungnya kopinya naik kelas juga. Makasih Junghwan (dan kambing hitamnya) ❤️

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ㅤThe afternoon stretched gently, golden light spilling over the streets. Wendissle’s Sarang spotted a small ice cream stand, her smile blooming as she pointed at the flavors. Douche’s Ye-on leaned over, saying she’d only pick the “prettiest color,” making everyone laugh.

Ahead, Ostendl’s Anton balanced her cone with careful hands, ice cream melting too fast. Laire’s Baekseung teased her, holding his cup high like a trophy, squinting at the sun with that half-annoyed, half-charming face only he could pull off.

Wendissle’s Doyoung walked slowly, hoodie up, nibbling vanilla while the city noise folded softly around him. Behind, Lorth’s Yunah pulled her cap low, leaning on the wall with her strawberry cone, looking effortlessly cool in plaid.

And Laire’s Wonyoung, sipping his green drink between bites of cone, his bag swinging with a plush doll catching the sun like it was glowing.

Every laugh, every drip of ice cream became a memory stitched into the sunlight—sweet and fleeting, like summer on our tongues.