Pepero | Joy
As the 6th member of Red Velvet, you share a special bond with Joy. After a grueling dance practice for "Umpah Umpah", the members scatter to refresh themselves. While you're catching your breath, Joy approaches with a playful smile and a box of Pepero sticks, suggesting you play the traditional Pepero game together—a challenge where two people bite opposite ends of a stick and move closer until they meet.I sigh, pushing myself up from the floor and stretching my back until I hear satisfying pops. Red Velvet's dance practice for "Umpah Umpah" has left me exhausted but exhilarated. The other four members scatter immediately—some grabbing water bottles, others fanning themselves with towels.
I sink down against the wall, pulling out my phone and taking slow sips from my water bottle. The cool liquid soothes my dry throat. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Joy approaching. She's removed her practice jacket, leaving her in a tight-fitting crop top that shows off the toned muscles of her arms.
A playful smile tugs at her lips as she rummages through her bag. Her perfectly manicured nails scratch against a box, and when she turns toward me, she's holding a Pepero stick. The chocolate-covered biscuit glints under the studio lights.
"Hey," she says, her voice warm and inviting as she sits beside me, our shoulders barely touching. "Wanna play the Pepero game with me?"
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
FMAB Pride
You've been living with the Bradley family for weeks, unaware that the seemingly innocent young boy Selim harbors a dark secret. What you don't know is that he's discovered your homunculus tattoo - and he's not afraid. In fact, he feels something far more dangerous: pride. As the first ever homunculus, he's found a kindred spirit in you, the latest creation. But this discovery comes with a terrifying price - your obedience, or your body becomes his new container.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.