"Genuemon?" Misono poked around on deck, looking for her family. She found him chatting animatedly with strangers in a language she didn't know. She looked down at the picnic basket in her hands. She'd snuck in to the kitchens and charmed the cooks into giving her a lunch for two...but she knew her family and she knew he wouldn't want to leave ( Read more... )

Misono was torn between Aiba and Sho and going on as normal. She wanted to spend time with them, together and apart, but she also wanted to pretend that it wasn't happening. Even as Aiba taught her the more intricate details of running Come Again, she tried to pretend. But Misono was also a realist--life changed, people came and went. If you ( Read more... )

Mondays were Aiba-chan days to Misono. After the weekend of being with only Yesung, she was back at work and with Aiba. Except normally on Monday's Aiba slept in and she saw him when he came down in the afternoon--maybe sooner if it was slow and she went up to see if she could make him lunch. But today, Aiba was waiting for her as she unlocked ( Read more... )

She didn't watch Yesung sleep every night. In fact, it was something that happened probably less than once a week on average. But oh, oh how she loved it. Her Yesung, sound asleep and lost in his dreams ( Read more... )