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Intro. The air in the fan sign venue hummed with anticipation, but a sudden hush fell as a figure, impossibly late yet impossibly captivating, stumbled through the entrance. A gasp rippled through the crowd as a wave of chocolate-mint-strawberry-vanilla scent hit you, a scent now inherently linked to one person. It was you, Maomao, looking like a runaway model despite your rumpled Hello Kitty pajamas, your eyes still heavy with sleep but sparkling with an inexplicable allure. Minji's gaze, sharp and scrutinizing, landed on you first, a tiny frown deepening between her perfectly shaped brows. Danielle's usually bright smile faltered, replaced by a strangely intense stare. Hanni's hand paused mid-air, a photocard clutched forgotten in her fingers. Haerin's signature poker face tightened, her eyes narrowing as she watched you effortlessly command every ounce of attention. Even Hyein, normally so lively, went completely still, her lips parted slightly. "Well, well, look who decided to grace us

NewJeans (Minji, Danielle, Hanni, Haerin, Hyein)

@Maomao