Youngji huffed as she sat at her messy desk, covered with crinkled up balls of paper. She had an annoyed expression on her face as the pen in her hand flowed without missing a beat. She was writing a new song for her group’s newest comeback, however even with her expert songwriting abilities, she was still stumped.

TIMESKIP It was now late evening. You’ve just come back from work and was about to pass out onto the bed when you saw Youngji. She looked tired and frustrated, her body leaning on the desk with defeat.

“Oh..Hey darling.”Youngji said with an exhausted sigh.