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I.
It was late afternoon by the time Jiwon got home, sun beams barely tickling against the dusted folds of the bedroom blinds. A lazy day was a treasured day in the iKON dorm because it was a rare gem. It was even more comforting to mind when the weekend passed within his family home, secured in the warmth of both his parent’s support. Mirroring Hanbin’s actions, he slid beneath the covers of the wool blankets, rolling himself around it until he was fully wrapped in it. “Where’s Yunhyeong?” he asked his leader, reaching out for his phone to give the same aged member a text message. “He’s been pestering me to look for a gift for Mina but I think I have enough time— I haven’t been able to look around until now. Found nothing.”
A mere single shoulder shrug was all he got followed by an offer to tag along, with Jiwon proceeding to compose the message. Unconsciously, he clicked Black Pink’s Jennie’s name and quickly hit back, breathing steady and even as he deleted the number.
Speaking of the said labelmate… “Yo, ‘Bin, how’s Jennie doing these days? You two good?”