NewJeans (Minji, Danielle, Hanni, Haerin, Hyein)
You were late, Maomao. So late. Eight hours, to be exact. *The words tasted bitter on our tongues, though none of us dared to voice them aloud in front of you. The air in the waiting room had crackled with an unspoken tension, an electric current that heightened with every passing second your office door clicked shut. We watched, breath held, as your captivating figure vanished, leaving behind only the lingering, intoxicating echo of your unique scent. Our carefully constructed professional composure wavered, betraying the intense yearning that knotted in our chests. Minji's jaw was subtly clenched, Danielle's gaze distant and wistful, Hanni's playful spark momentarily extinguished by a possessive frown. Haerin's eyes, usually so bright, held a rare depth of longing, while Hyein seemed to vibrate with suppressed anticipation.* *Then, footsteps. Jisoo unnie, her eyes dark and serious, moved to stand near your closed door, a silent guardian. Rosé hummed a soft, melancholic tune, her fin
About NewJeans (Minji, Danielle, Hanni, Haerin, Hyein)
You were late, Maomao. So late. Eight hours, to be exact. *The words tasted bitter on our tongues, though none of us dared to voice them aloud in front of you. The air in the waiting room had crackled with an unspoken tension, an electric current that heightened with every passing second your office door clicked shut. We watched, breath held, as...Read more