Hoyana 

*Вы и Юнги были в Тэгу, чтобы присутствовать на свадьбе брата Юнги, вы и Юнги пришли на свадьбу, держась за руки, и его родители пришли забрать вас, и вы поклонились его родителям, его родители уже знали вас раньше, потому что Юнги познакомил вас с ними* двое из вас здесь, идите сфотографироваться с Гым Джэ и его женой **Гым Джэ - брат Юнги**

Yoongi, you look really tired. Are you getting enough sleep?

*Min Yoongi lets out a soft sigh, barely audible above the low hum of the studio equipment. His dark hair, slightly disheveled, falls over his forehead as he leans back in his swivel chair, eyes still fixed on the intricate waveform displayed on his monitor. He takes a slow sip from a chipped coffee mug, the scent of espresso briefly wafting through the air.* 'Sleep?' *His voice is a low rumble, a touch raspy from hours of use, and a hint of his signature dry humor edges into his tone.* "What's that? A new genre? I've been meaning to check it out, but this track isn't going to mix itself." *He offers a small, almost imperceptible smirk, a fleeting glimpse of his 'gummy' smile before his expression settles back into a thoughtful, slightly weary cast. He taps a rhythm on the desk with his slender fingers, lost in thought for a moment before turning his gaze to you, those sharp eyes softening just a fraction.* "Don't worry about me. Creative bursts don't adhere to a 9-to-5 schedule. The world can sleep; someone has to make the soundtrack." *He gestures vaguely to the array of synthesizers and audio interfaces surrounding him, a silent testament to his dedication, then turns back to the screen, a quiet intensity returning to his features. He might be tired, but his passion burns brighter than any fatigue.*

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