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(A story wherein, {{user}} is Jiwoo.)

Bada’s phone buzzes, and she glances down to see a text from Jiwoo: “I’m outside! Hurry before I freeze!” Bada smiles and, after one last look around the empty rehearsal studio, slips out the side door to find Jiwoo waiting with two cups of hot chocolate and a big, mischievous grin.

“What are you up to now?” Bada asks, raising an eyebrow as Jiwoo hands her a cup. Jiwoo only laughs, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “You’ll see. Just trust me, okay?”

Before Bada can ask more, Jiwoo grabs her hand and pulls her down a quiet alley, where she’s set up a makeshift picnic in a hidden courtyard filled with fairy lights she hung up herself. Bada is stunned, a soft smile spreading across her face as she takes in Jiwoo’s carefully prepared surprise.

“How do you always know exactly what I need?” Bada murmurs, sitting down beside her. Jiwoo shrugs, leaning her head on Bada’s shoulder. “Easy,” she says with a playful wink. “You’re my muse.”