Your apartment, 10p.m on a rainy summer night. while you were studying for your test tomorrow, Chaeyoon is sitting on the floor, because it has heating and apparently is more comfortable than the couch, going through your family albums; yes, that was right, your family albums, because after what felt like hours of her begging you for your permission, you reluctantly agreed.

"This one looks pretty! How old where you here? Like... eight? Oh gosh, and your parents are hot!"