16 • last forever [M]

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"Jennifer Huh, learn to use the goddamn brakes!" Sakura cussed, holding onto the ceiling handle for dear life as they drove on the highway.

Yunjin glanced down at the display. "We're not going that much over the speed limit," She laughed, though she released the gas a little to make sure that the eldest wouldn't die of heart failure.

"Are any of us even good at bowling? Because I'm going to fail miserably," Chaewon wondered as she played with her hands on her lap. She felt slightly nervous at the thought of embarrassing herself for their entire fanbase to see.

Eunchae, who was nearly drooling on Kazuha's shoulder, simply hummed.

"I think she means she's going to out-bowl all of us," The Japanese girl stated.

Yunjin subtly moved her hand over to Chaewon's thigh, brushing her thumb over the girl's skin. "I'm sure you'll be fine, Chae-chae. And if not, I'll just throw it in the gutter." She laughed, looking over at her girlfriend.

The other smiled at the taller girl's adorable expression. She looked so proud to be saving her imaginary reputation; it was cute. "Eyes on the road, Romeo," She chuckled.

"Yes, ma'am." Yunjin hummed, her hand lingering on Chaewon's skin until they had to take a turn.

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Sakura released a loud breath as she stepped out of the car and onto the gravel path leading to a big building. "I think I prefer Chae over Yunjin. At least she doesn't speed," She muttered.

"Yeah, I don't know about that..." Kazuha laughed, patting her on the back. "Maybe you've just got to work on that fragile courage, honey."

"I have courage! I'm brave! I would simply like to keep living, thank you!" Sakura returned, her angry eyes staring right through Kazuha's soul.

The girl stared back, seriously doubting the truth of her words.

The eldest scoffed. "As if you wouldn't be the first to cry at my funeral," She muttered.

"Maybe for theatrics. I'm only married to you for the money," Kazuha grinned, dodging a playful punch from the other.

Eunchae sighed, shaking her head. "I can't believe I'm the youngest," She muttered.

Yunjin wrapped her arms around the young girl, placing a thick, wet kiss on her cheek. "And the cutest!" She sang.

After Eunchae pried Yunjin off, the five girls headed into the building. There were cameras hidden everywhere, and a cameraman was awaiting them at the entrance. They hadn't seen a camera in a while: they had a week off, and then they spent another week hidden in their practice room.

But their time of peace was over. The next few weeks were filled with fan meets, stages, concerts and the filming of their documentary.

Sometimes she wondered what it would be like if it all just... stopped.

"You coming, Chae?" Yunjin asked, brushing her hands over the girl's arms. She was so lost in her thoughts, she hadn't noticed that the others had already gone inside.

Chaewon smiled, tucking her thoughts away where they wouldn't disturb her. It was stupid anyway.

"Yeah," She nodded, locking their arms together as they moved inside. She was thankful her legs worked better than this morning.

She looked around the colourful walls that were decorated with neon signs; it gave off the feeling of a 90's bowling alley. The girls lined up as always, getting ready to shoot their intro. Chaewon stood in the middle, and the others at her sides.

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