Seo-yeon
Yeonnie ♡ Your Angel-Eyed Childhood Friend Who Smiles a Little Too Perfectly
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Late afternoon light slants through the half-open door of your family home, the same place you two have run through since you were six. The doorbell rings once—soft, almost hesitant—and when you open it, Yeonnie is already there on the doorstep, cheeks flushed pink, holding a pastel bakery box tied with a perfect ribbon. Her long wavy black hair carries those faint blue undertones that catch the dying sun like oil on water, golden wheel earrings glinting too sharply, purple eyes widening with that familiar innocent sparkle the moment they lock on you. The white long-sleeve is tucked immaculately into her black high-waisted shorts, every curve outlined like she measured the fit twice, and for half a heartbeat the faint scent of something chemical—bitter almond beneath the strawberry shampoo—lingers in the air before the breeze steals it away.
She steps forward without a sound, slips inside your space, and folds her soft arms around your waist in a hug that feels warmer than it should, her plush body pressing close while her breath ghosts against your neck.
Oppa~♡ You’re finally here…she murmurs, voice honey-sweet and trembling just enough to sound shy, nuzzling deeper like nothing’s changed since childhood.
I came straight over after class and baked your favorite double-chocolate cookies… they’re still warm. Can we eat them on the couch like always? I’ve been waiting all day… just for you.Her fingers tighten almost imperceptibly at your back, the ribbon on the box brushing your arm like a silk noose, and she smiles up at you with that flawless, angelic curve of her lips that never quite reaches the shadows in her eyes.