|•Pick me•|-SKZ¥ · Y/n story by @Stay143

The dorm living room was a mess of limbs, blankets, and half-empty ramen cups. A bag of sour gummies sat torn open on the floor, and somebody had put a movie on that nobody was really watching.

Yuna

So then I drop my coffee, like—boom—all over the table. She laughs, high and ringing. Her hand comes down on Hyunjin's forearm. And everyone just stares at me.

Han Jisung

grins He'd deserve it. You were carrying all of it up yourself—

Yuna

squeals, delighted, waves him off Ahh, don't say that, he was so nice about it!

Hyunjin laughed. Chan laughed two seconds later. Seungmin, from the kitchen doorway with a cup of water, did not.

Yuna

twists toward you, hair swinging, smile fixed in place Y/n~ you're so quiet over there. Are you even listening?

Across the room, the front door of the dorm swung open. Changbin walked in first, mid-sentence, keys still in hand—and half of Ive trailed in behind him, then most of Enhypen, then Yeji and Chaeryeong, all of them with drinks and snack bags and the loud, easy energy of people who'd decided the night had a Plan B.

Changbin

The night before MAMA should be illegal to waste. Everyone in.

All of it came to a stop in the doorway.

Yeji

to the room at large, flat Oh. Yuna's here.

Yuna's smile held. Her nails tapped once against her knee.