For it being past midnight, bleeding into the hours of the morning, Nayeon is fully alive, glowing with a radiance that is softer around its edges than the shine of an idol come into their own on stage. That Nayeon feels barely approachable, untouchable, a force of nature; Sojung has experienced this first hand. / This Nayeon is more personal, more real. More hers, a voice in Sojung’s head thinks before she pushes it aside.

oh wow i love this!! the trust between them and the honesty + the late night drive vibes are so good ♡♡ and like: “You should write it about me.” / Sojung groans. “In your dreams.” the back and forth between sentimental and banter is just sooo fun!