A/N: Hey dears. Sorry this never made it up when I intended. I had a couple of bad weeks, medically speaking, but I am trying to get back in the swing of things.

I sincerely am hoping to have a bonus chapter a week up, but if that doesn't happen do that I try to work on one throughout each week. This one mostly took me long because after the first week of yuck my second week I just couldn't seem to get enough sleep, and I just couldn't bounce back. But I am doing my best to try to make up for that this week.

Now moving on to the real reason I am writing an author's note beforehand. This chapter is kind of composed differently than most.

I tried to do it as if Jiwoo were remembering the events that happened. So if she is just telling the reader what happened it's in normal text. When she is literally reliving those moments are in italics. If she and others are speaking in Korean during those moments in particular I did that in normal text. If she is speaking to herself 'it looks like this minus the bold.' I don't know that I did it perfectly, but I hope I at least did it well.

Also a couple of quick sidenotes.

First off, there will be resources linked regarding the images provided as well as resources I used when I researched facts regarding their names and such.

Also, this chapter does not include everything I wanted it to, because it just started getting way too long. I'll do an author's note at the end to reflect what I plan next for Jiwoo.

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I was 23 when I first met the families of Bangtan Sonyeondan. The company held a big party after their debut, and luckily every single family member was free. I could've gotten my serum injection three years prior to that moment, but I chose to instead focus on my career path. It's not that I didn't want to find my soulmate; I just thought I could wait on that moment until I personally was ready to start that stage of my life.

I don't know what it was exactly that alerted me to the possibile discovery. The touch of each of their hands individually on mine sparking an electrical current through my skin. A look that each one of them gave me before, during, and after that first physical point of contact. Perhaps it was an amalgamation of both. All I knew for certain was that each one of them were more than likely my soulmates due to something I could sense within myself. That meant, if they were my soulmates, it wouldn't matter if I got my serum injection tomorrow. I wouldn't get my marks until each of them got their own injection after all, and they weren't old enough for that step yet.

I cringed at the age difference often when I was alone and had a moment to myself to think about it. Jeon Jung Hyun was five years younger than me, and that didn't strike me as being that bad really. It was the fact that the other two, Kim Jeon Gyu and Park Jihyun, were seven years younger than me that bothered me the most. Although it was only two years difference from Jung Hyun it felt like a much bigger age gap than it actually was. My mind kept trying to literally define it as almost a decade that separated us in age. That's honestly probably why I teasingly said often that I liked Jk and thought he was cute whenever Hoseokie and I got the chance to spend time together. I think it was also some sort of a subconscious attempt to inadvertently get my family to learn to cope with the idea and possibility of my soulmates ending up being so much younger than myself.

Through the years since that initial meeting, anytime there was a family celebration event for the members I claimed I was simply too busy with my career. 'The boutique just opened. I can't leave it unintended.' 'I just started a project, and I just can't set it aside until it's finished.' I was a coward not wanting to face the truth, because in some ways the age difference really did make me exceptionally nervous. Normally I wasn't the type of person to care about how others might view me, but for some reason this possibility in particular just didn't sit right with me. The only time I did spend with my brother and the members were moments I would more or less just show up at their dorm unannounced.

It was when my younger brother found his soulmate, Daisy, who he shared with the other members, when my thoughts turned a corner and my mind really began to change. I saw and heard how in love he was with her already just through his words, voice, and the way he looked at her. I saw how in love she was with him, even in those first few moments we talked with each other via a video call. I realized if I let myself that I could have all of that unconditional love too.

Yet, it still took some time for me to really get the nerves to face them once again. I remember the moment I finally settled on the idea of seeing them after so many years had passed. My new sister had essentially just been the victim of an attack at a club, and I was worried about her. So while I was trying to polish up on a project via my fashion software program I called her up.

[Jiwoo's side of their conversation in Chapter 81]

"Hello." I can hear her smile from the other side of the phone, and I can't help but smile immediately in return.

"Hello sister, mine." I greet her automatically. I haven't just been saying this to show her I accept her. I legitimately grew to think of her as my sister almost from the first time we saw each other. "I haven't talked with you since the club really and wanted to catch up with you."

It's silent for a few moments, and I frown as I realize the can of worms I had unintentionally opened. 'She's probably reliving those moments now herself. Good going.' I mentally berate myself. She takes a moment to ask me for my version of what happened, and even though I am unpleased with myself for opening up this line of discussion I quickly share it with her. I know she is simply trying to ascertain the whole picture for herself by gathering as many perspectives of the moment as possible.

In an attempt to get the conversation out of this well of melancholy I verbally coax the conversation another direction. "Okay, moving past all that shit. What else has been going on with you?"

She pauses for a brief moment before answering. "Jk informed me that I will be meeting the maknae line's families this weekend." Suddenly, I'm all thumbs. I knock my drink over and have to rush to keep it from spilling toward my keyboard. Daisy is alerted to the sound and asks. "What was that? Is everything okay?"

I mentally sigh. I clear my throat as I grab some napkins I happened to have nearby and sop up the small puddle on the desk. "Um. Yeah, I just knocked something over. What day will you be meeting them?"

"I will be meeting them this Sunday. The two Sundays following that I will be meeting the others' parents. I just don't know what order it will be going in."

Immediately after she shares that with me I pull up my digital calendar on my computer. Before I can second guess my actions and question my motives I rearrange my schedule so I can be with her for all three meetings that her soulmates had planned. I frown as I first share my unawareness of the schedule. "Hoseokie hasn't told me about it yet, but not to worry. I am making sure that I am free the next three Sundays. I'll be there for every meeting with them."

I can sense her immediate confusion. "Oh good. It will be nice to have someone there that I know outside of my soulmates."

'It will be nice to have someone there while I face the music. While I face the three I am almost positive are my own soulmates.'

[This next part takes place during Chapter 96 and 97, just a heads up in case you want a refresher]

The morning before I was supposed to see them again I found myself staring at the outfit I picked for myself once more. I didn't think I should outshine Daisy by any means, but because it's been so long since I last saw my potential soulmates I felt like I still need to make an impression on them with my outfit and makeup. The outfit I was staring at was the third one I had settled on. I was honestly just about to rifle through my options and considered changing it again when Hoseokie called me on the phone.

My younger brother quickly informed me of Daisy's circumstances, and I completely switched gears. First I lined up a specific bathing suit I had seen in my own boutique in her size, but afterward I decided to use my own creativity to focus on something else entirely. It didn't matter that it took me the entire day to plan it out, get the materials I needed, and actually sew it together. It kept me occupied from worrying over my own outfit any more than I already had.

On that Sunday I decided to head over to the mansion bright and early. It was partially because I wanted to keep my mind busy, but honestly I hadn't really gotten that much sleep the night before either. It was only somewhat because of the project I gave myself, making Daisy her brand new tankini. Once I put the finished product aside, around 2:30 in the morning, my mind automatically went to the idea of seeing my potential soulmates once more. Of course after I remembered that my brain just wouldn't shut up, and the butterflies in my stomach started rioting up a storm.

I ended up offering to help Daisy with her outfit. I felt horrible that her cramps were causing her so much grief so I was bound and determined to set her up with a comfortable, but still somewhat dressy looking, outfit. After I put together the well worn sweater, with the ribbed sleeveless shirt, and leggings I realized that I had unintentionally put together an outfit that somewhat matched my own.

[Reminder of Daisy's Outift - Not including the resources since they are already linked in the corresponding chapter.]

I too was wearing a slightly oversized sweater paired with a camisole underneath due to the sheer way the wool was knitted together. My sweater was a sandy cream color and the camisole was powder blue. Instead of leggings like Daisy wore, mine were skinny jeans in a sandy shade slightly darker than the sweater. To pull the blue and sandy color together I wore it with a floral scarf of the two shades, and selected a pair of blue suede half boots to go with it. Because today was more about Daisy than myself I chose to wear a simple but pretty pair of stud earrings. The design was composed of cute white flowers and sweet small pearls.

Taehyungie, welcomingly, delays the inevitable a bit longer by bringing Tannie upstairs to meet Daisy for the first time. I stand on the sidelines observing the moment, not completely sure of what to do with myself. Honestly, I kept doing my damndest not to fidget with my fingernails or nibble on my lower lip as my mind began to worry over how this meeting would go.

As we started to walk toward the stairs I felt myself getting lost in a daze of concern and worry. It's only when Daisy cast her eyes in my direction that I was able to pull myself from it for a brief moment or two.

A few moments later, after Daisy met Taehyungie's family, I gave her shoulder a reassuring nudge, and hoped that the smile I gave her projected how she really had nothing to worry about. When I offered a smile up toward Jeong Gyu I could tell that it wasn't as confident. I felt my lips quiver at the sides as I tried to keep a straight face. My thoughts went something like this: Did he remember me? If it turns out we are soulmates, would he want me? Would he rather continue working with his parents on their farm? I know that city life isn't something I can give up due to my career. My career is important to me.

I couldn't help but be relieved when Jiminie came over and escorted Daisy over to meet his family. Of course then I had to face a similar dilemma with his brother, Jihyun. I remember being dazzled by how immediately welcoming he was with Daisy. I wouldn't say that Jeong Gyu wasn't welcoming, but there was that familial tension between the two Kim brothers that didn't exist between the two Park brothers.

When I offered up a reassuring shoulder nudge again Jihyun's smile grew bright and radiant. I felt my cheeks grow pink at the thought that he might remember me after all. Is he feeling the same things I have? Is that a flirtatious smile? Or perhaps he is simply being welcoming with me as well?

Jungkookie pulled Daisy over to meet his family, and for a brief moment I was caught in the humor of the maknae's antics. It was when Jung Hyun smiled and started talking about his drawings that things changed abruptly for me. I swear the world started to feel off kilter to the point I honestly thought I was going to lose my balance. I could only logically attribute it to the fact that I honestly didn't remember how bright and stunning his smile could be. I can't look up anymore after that. Instead, I started studying the natural striations of the hardwood floor. Apparently Daisy had noticed my discomfort because she pulled me back upstairs with her.

[Jiwoo's side of the conversation she has with Daisy in Chapter 97]

"Okay. Spill. What is going on with you?"

If it weren't for the confusion and concern both marring her features I would have probably clammed up and told some fib to get out of this conversation. It's her obvious sincerity that makes it so easy to share. 'Moments like this make me so glad she is part of my family now.'

"Um. So, I may or may not have somewhat of a crush on all of the brothers. But, I kind of feel weird about it because they are all younger than me. Jyun Hyun is five years younger. Jeong Gyu and Jihyun are both 7 years younger than me." It kind of feels like I fudged the truth since I keep thinking they are almost a decade younger than me rather than the exact number. 7 years of course sounds better, but I can't get that particular concern in question out of my head.

She arched her eyebrows at me. It was obvious she not only didn't expect me to admit that, but that she was shocked by my concerns. "I'm older than Jk. Do you think that bothers me?"

I shrug my shoulders. "You are only a year older than him. It's different. I'm more than half a decade older than two out of three of them."

'There I sort of shared the fact that it sounded more like a decade to me.'

She frowns at me. "Jiwoo, have you had the serum injection? Do you have a soulmate mark?"

I sigh out loud. I'm honestly surprised this hasn't come up before now. "No, I haven't gotten the injection yet because I wanted to focus on my career first."

She nodded at me, nonverbally communicating her understanding. "Are you crushing on them or do you feel drawn to them?"

I shrugged my shoulders again, and once more I answered somewhat dishonestly. "Maybe a bit of both?"

"Jiwoo, what if they are your soulmates? Would you continue postponing your chance at happiness with them? What about theirs? What if they have had the serum injection administered years ago, and have been waiting on you this whole time?"

'Shit. I didn't think about their feelings. I didn't think about how they might have worried that they might not have a soulmate of their own. Hell, what if that's the reason that Jeong Gyu is still working on the farm? What if that was his form of settling on something expected of him instead of going after the future he dreamed about?'

The Wednesday following that Sunday I finally had gotten up the nerves to set up a doctor's appointment for my serum injection. They couldn't fit me until Friday, which actually worked out since I knew that it was highly likely Daisy wouldn't have plans. I wanted her to go with me. I wanted her to help keep me calm since I had been so nervous about the whole thing. I texted her an hour or so after the appointment was made, and just as I hoped she was free and more than willing to be there to support me.

[This next part happens chronologically the same time as Chapter 101, but it's not something actually written in the story outside of some reflection from Daisy in Chapter 102]

My appointment to get my injection was at nine in the morning, so of course I showed up to pick Daisy up two hours earlier than that. She had smiled before sharing with me that had she not slept in on the day of her injection she would have been up and ready more than two hours before her appointment also.

Daisy stops me by placing her hand on my arm once the car is parked outside of the clinic. "Before we walk in there. I need to know, do you have a fear of needles?"

I smile up at her so she understands that I know she is simply making sure she is prepared for a possible freak out. "I don't have a problem with needles. I'm not a fan of pain, but as long as I don't see the needle that usually isn't a problem. I do however hate when the doctor or nurse administering the needle counts before doing the shot. It gives me a precursor to the pinching pain and makes it worse than it is."

"Oh my god! Yes! I'm so glad someone else I know gets that and feels the same way." She squeezes my arm. "Don't worry. If you forget to say something to the doctor beforehand regarding that tidbit I will." She mutters something about being glad she speaks more Korean now, and I can't help but smile at that.

The shot wasn't a big deal at all honestly. It took longer to get through the doctor's precursory questions than to get the shot actually administered, and at that point I was mentally screaming. Inject the serum already!

The harder part was keeping myself from channeling somnium venereum too soon. A part of me really wanted to take Daisy by to meet Skai, but I postponed that idea until after my brother and the other members 'proposed' to her. So, instead first we went to some competitor's boutiques. Of course the salesclerks all knew me by face, name, and reputation. I mentally snorted at the shade they were doing their best to not show me. They were epically failing at treating me like any other customer.

"Um. What's their problem?" Daisy arched an eyebrow in their direction before looking back at me. "Is it me?"

"Oh, no dear sister. Not this time. They are apprehensive that I'm here to scope out the competition." I chuckle for a second underneath my breath. "Honestly, they should be concerned. I've managed to procure contracts with new labels simply by coming across some of their apparel in other stores and contacting them afterward."

"Should we have gone to your boutique instead?" She asks me out of immediate concern.

I give her a saucy smirk. "One of the best things to occupy my time is to scope out the competition and be on the lookout for prospective new labels to sell off in my own boutique. For me? This is fun." When she still looks overly concerned I add. "Don't worry. If we find anything we can't live without we will make sure to purchase it, even if we are supplying my competitors with sales that way."

That had been the best distraction for my impending concern about channeling somnium venereum too soon. However, Daisy could tell that it was still niggling in the back of my mind as we pushed around the articles of clothing hanging from the racks. She gently reminded me that the serum injection could fail if I channeled it too soon, and then she asked me to help her find some outfits for her upcoming trip.

We didn't actually end up getting anything specifically for her trip. I got too sidetracked by all the different fashion labels around me. I did however coax her into frivolously buying an outfit or two for the current weather. Although even that took some silly back and forth bickering between the two of us. Before I knew it the two hours have passed and Daisy is suggesting we go back to her apartment.

Once we are back in her room she closes the door and guides me to her bed before asking me. "Do you want to know what to expect before you channel somnium venereum? I mean specifically what the sensation feels like when you have more than one soulmate."

I shake my head at her. "No. I feel like that falls into the same category as shots. If I know beforehand it will probably just hurt worse in the long run. I know one feels like a pinch just like a shot. I'll take that knowledge and go from there."

"Okay then." She then helps me by verbally guiding the meditative-like state. "Now, don't focus on if they are the maknae line's brothers. Instead focus on what it would be like in the future once you have found your soulmate. How loved, cherished, and content you will feel. Imagine being in your soulmate's arms. The immediate warmth and emotions it will make you feel."

Not long after that I felt three consecutive stings on my body. The first is approximately at the base of my shoulder blades. The second is on my right ankle. The final one is on the back of my neck.

Before she can ask I stand up and whip my shirt off over my head. Then I lean down and peel my sock off my right foot. I frown when my mind catches up to me and I realize that I can't see two of the marks without help. But that doesn't stop me from looking down at my ankle. It's a haloed owl. "Jihyun could translate to virtuous wisdom. I know owls are a symbol of wisdom. I'd imagine the halo effect might be to represent the virtuous part of his name."

"Perhaps." Daisy shrugs, although I wouldn't say she doubts my educated guess. It's more like she is digesting it and coming to terms with it. "It is still possible that you have three totally different soulmates. Although, I do feel like that is highly unlikely at this stage in the game. Let me see your phone, and I will take a couple of pictures of your other two marks."

After she does that we look at them together. The one on my neck is hard to make sense of on its own. It's a heart composed of arching stems, leaves, and roses. In the center is a symbol that both of us admit to not recognizing. The symbol is composed of a horizontal hovering line at the top, and below that is what looks to be an upside down v with a vertical line connecting to the center point and moving downward to line up with the bottom of either side of the v. "Perhaps after we decipher the other one we can more easily understand this one." Daisy suggests.

The one across my shoulder blades is large. It's a pair of angel wings in the background with an old-fashioned scale in the foreground at the center where the two wings meet. "Is one of them a Libra?" Daisy immediately asks.

"I honestly don't know their birthdays, but I don't think that's what this symbol means. Sure, it could be interpreted like that, but Jung Hyun's name could be translated as righteous wisdom. The wings could once again be symbolizing the wisdom part of the equation. The scales could be simply referring to the scales of justice which could be interpreted as righteousness that way."

It's when we look at the symbol across the back of my neck once more that we begin to immediately agree my assumption was correct regarding the three of them possibly being my soulmates. "The roses could be simply referring to the fact that he helps grow things on his family's farm. Since the other's symbols are referring to their names Jeong Gyu essentially means standard love. So that makes sense why the main shape is a valentine heart. But what does the symbol in the center have to do with anything?"

Daisy does a quick search on her phone. "It's a benchmark symbol used in surveying. Benchmark being a standard unit of measurement."

So, yes after figuring all that out it was quite obvious that the maknae line's brothers were most definitely my soulmates. I was quite happy that Daisy talked me into getting the injection, but I wasn't ready for my soulmates to know that I got it yet themselves. I wanted some time to process it on my own first. I was only mildly angry that the process time was shortened by my meddling new sister.

[The Saturday after she gets her marks.]

I'm struggling to find the patterns I want with my software program for the dress I just designed. It's almost a welcome relief when the phone starts ringing. However, when I look at the display I can't help but frown at the number calling. I don't know it, but I am aware that the prefix is usually associated to Busan.

"Yeoboseyo."

"Jiwoo-noona?" The first voice asks hesitantly, but I'm wholly unsurprised by an echoing of two more voices over the line.

"Jung Hyunie." I address him. "Is that Jeong Gyuie and Jihyunie I hear in the background?" I ask even though I am almost positive my guess is correct.

After the other two calm down Jung Hyun takes back over the conversation. Silenting electing himself the alpha male. The leader over the other two probably simply because he was the oldest. Nominating himself to confront me. I already know what the conversation is going to be about before he says a thing. I know, without question, that my sister decided to meddle in my affairs. I am not angry by her interference; I can't fault her for wanting to help me discover my own happiness. "We heard you got your soulmate marks. Can you tell us about them?"

I fidget with a random toy that's sitting beside my computer monitor. I'm pretty sure I got the knick knack from a gachapon machine. One of those silly machines you put coins in and dispenses random toys in plastic bubble containers. The toy becomes my focal point to give me strength as I explain to him about my soulmate marks. I can't help but halfway smile at the excitement I hear come from Jihyun.

Then they each tell me how they called upon somnium venereum after they learned that I did. Jung Hyun tries to describe what their shared mark representing me looks like. "It's about thirteen centimeters long and eight centimeters wide." (in inches 5 by 3) "There is a background of red roses and vines along with a partially unwound length of fabric measuring tape. On the foreground is a spool of thread, a needle, and a pair of sewing shears. The handle of the sheers is the second most ornate part of the design. It almost looks like that part is made of vines also in curling gilded designs."

Then they each take turns telling me the placement of their marks. Jung Hyun's mark is on the outside of his right deltoid; the upper part of his right arm. Jeong Gyu's is on the outside of the lower part of his left leg. Jihyun's is tilted diagonally climbing up the right panel of his ribs. 'I can't wait to see them.' I can't help but think to myself.

"So, since we worked out that we are soulmates. I think it's time to organize some dates. I already talked to the others, and since I'm the oldest I will be reserving the first one."

"Okay." I can't help but readily agree. I might not have been willing about this at first, but knowing they are on the same page as me makes this easier. Now, I can't wait for the beginning of our life together to start.

[Jiwoo's side of the conversation in Chapter 102]

I can't help but glare daggers at my new sister as she gets ready to meet the rest of my biological family and Namjoonie's as well. "You told them didn't you?"

She sighs as she realizes how upset I am at her presumptuous actions. "I hinted at what we both thought might be the case. That you might be their soulmate and vice versa. I did tell them all that you got your injection, hoping they might take a moment to channel somnium venereum themselves after I relayed the news. I didn't tell them, however, that your marks fit each of them." She pauses for a moment to judge how I took that news before she asks another probing question. "Did you call them?"

I hesitantly shake my head before replying. "No. They called me."

Daisy's face perks up with obvious excited curiosity. "So, what's the next step?"

"I guess each of them wants to spend some one on one time with me." I sigh before a chuckle takes over as I relay my next bit of news to my sister. "They are going in age order from oldest to youngest."

She immediately echoes my chuckle with one of her own. "Hey, at least they didn't leave it to chance and draw lots."

I can't help but laugh at that since that's one of the many ways her soulmates tend to make decisions on things. "True." I pause for a second and try to regain my grasp on the here and now. "By the way, I already told my parents a lot about you. I am pretty sure they already love you from everything I shared with them. So, I don't think you have to worry too much regarding them."

Her face twists in an amalgamation of discomfort and concern. "Was this before or after my stunt with your soulmates?"

I can't help but laugh at that question. "I'm not mad at you. Perhaps, mildly disappointed, but definitely not mad. You were trying to help me out, and in the long run I can't fault you for that." I bite my lip before officially changing the subject to get us out there to meet with my family and Namjoonie's.

[Part of this section is Jiwoo's perspective of the Wednesday portion in Chapter 104]

I watch as Daisy opens the door to the boutique. I quickly walk over to greet her but, I can't help but inwardly panic when I see my younger brother behind her. I hadn't prepared myself to let Hoseokie know about the serum injection yet. I wasn't ready to tell him about my soulmates. Unfortunately, I wore my hair up off my neck today leaving Jeong Gyu's mark on full display. 'Maybe I'll get lucky and he won't notice.'

"Noona, what is that on your neck?"

'No such luck.' I mentally grimace for a moment as the panic I am feeling grows.

"Did you get a tattoo?"

I frown for a moment before I sigh and resign myself to share my truth with him. "No, it's not a tattoo. It's one of my soulmate marks."

"You finally got the injection. Wait, you said one of?!?!? You have multiple soulmates?"

I mentally laugh as I see a comical, but stricken, look appear on Daisy's face before she pokes at my brother. Then she addresses his foolish questioning. "What is wrong with having multiple soulmates exactly?" I have a hard time suppressing the laughter when I watch his mouth open and close like a fish in response to his soulmate's question. "Don't worry I know you reacted that way because she is your sister. I'll give you some time alone with her so she can explain. I am just going to start browsing."

I'm not exactly thankful that she left me with him, but at least she did me a favor by pointing out that she too has multiple soulmates. "I'm sorry, Noona. I of course want you to be happy, but it's different finding out that my sister has multiple soulmates. I feel overprotective, and like I should protect your virtue or some shit like that."

I laugh at that for a moment before hugging him. "It's okay. I completely understand why you reacted the way you did."

"So, can I ask how many soulmates you have?"

"I have three soulmates." I willingly admit.

I almost didn't catch his muttered comment. "Three. I can handle three. That's not too bad." He takes a deep breath before he asks his next question. "Have you worked out who they are? Maybe you can get on the Korean version of that database I heard about."

"That's unnecessary. I already know who they are. I've known them for seven years now," I pause for a moment before adding, "...and so have you."

"What?" I've always adored my younger brother's confused face. It makes me want to pinch his cheeks every time he makes it.

I could repeat myself, and make him sweat for a bit longer. Instead I decided to just tell him. "My soulmates are the maknae line's brothers. Jeon Jung Hyun, Kim Jeong Gyu, and Park Jihyun."

He still looks confused, but then he glances my direction. "Did you somehow know this beforehand? You've always avoided parties and stuff. You always said it was because of work and such. Were you...avoiding them for some reason?"

"It's difficult to explain my reasoning, but I will try my best." I take a few minutes to air all my worries with my brother.

He nods after I finish. "I guess I can understand that. But, you probably shouldn't make them wait anymore. I'd work on setting up your first dates with them in the near future."

"Jung Hyun and I are going out this Saturday actually."

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A/N: In the next chapter at the very least I plan on writing up their first dates with each other. If that doesn't end up being terribly long I will move on to how their relationships began blossoming while Daisy was on her Bon Voyage trip. I do also plan on potentially including more moments that connect them to the main storyline.