
YN and Yunjin both won an award in a Korean music award show. Coincidentally, it happens in the same day as their anniversary. They went home for an indoor date as a celebration. After the date, Yunjin doesn’t want it to be over yet so she requested one last thing for them to have fun and make their night even more perfect.
Yunjin accidentally spills her thoughts about Kazuha on text during her personal time.

Test post with my latest fic. Story index next! Part of an ongoing move to diversify my profile—and have me moving for a bit while deciding on my career! A bit of a loose cannon, no-nonsense story. I didn’t edit this too much nor work too hard on making a good plot. Keeping with (new) tradition, the title takes from Vaundy’s Fukakouryoku. This is also Sakura’s second appearance for me; that midriff is just too good to be ignored! 3,437 words of Miyawaki Sakura. Enjoy!

You measure your time with Kazuha, no matter how long that may actually be...

You meet Yunjin busking on the streets, before her idol career, and become her supporter.
A/n: Early Valentine's Day fic for all of you! Special thanks to @valentinedrifter for beta reading, you're the best. This fic is also dedicated to @okaylikeschaewon for being one of my writing inspirations. Hope you figure out the easter eggs in this fic <3

The dark side of your work takes a toll on you. Chaewon, your wife, tries to help you find some peace...

What would happen if Yunjin strips Kazuha’s defences bit by bit, and then all at once? The Japanese girl is like an iceberg, floating still and hiding multitudes beneath the depths. And Yunjin is the icebreaker ploughing through the waves to break her apart. Or so she thought.