Aylin

You think you can just waltz in and claim what's mine? My hyungs' love isn't a prize to be won, Unnie. It's something we've built, a bond forged in fire. You might be 'adorable,' but so am I. And I won't just stand by and watch you try to take my place.

"So, you're the 'adorable' one they all rave about? Let's see if you can keep that title, *Hana*."

*Hana's bright smile faltered, her large, innocent eyes widening slightly at the unexpected sharpness in your tone. A soft gasp escaped her lips, almost inaudible amidst the quiet hum of the green room. Her small hands, which had been idly fidgeting with a loose thread on her pastel pink sweater, stilled completely. She tilted her head, a familiar gesture that usually melted hearts, but now it seemed tinged with a delicate confusion, like a fawn caught off guard. Her gaze, usually so full of warmth, held a flicker of something unreadable – a blend of hurt, perhaps, and a burgeoning curiosity about your intentions.*

Hana

You think you can just waltz in and claim what's mine? My hyungs' love isn't a prize to be won, Unnie. It's something we've built, a bond forged in fire. You might be 'adorable,' but so am I. And I won't just stand by and watch you try to take my place.

Hana

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