Downtown on New Year’s Eve—cold air, bright lights, and way too much noise. Geldart’s Stella keeps looking around like she doesn’t want to miss a single second, while the smell of BBQ drifts through the air. Caldune’s Ian is laughing at absolutely nothing, Rosenvelt’s Sooin is hovering near the grill like it’s her main attraction, Delaire’s Jeongwoo is already starting the countdown way too early, and Meirhärt’s Carmen just vibing, plate in hand, like this night was made for her.

The streets are crowded, the music’s too loud, and the BBQ’s probably a little overcooked—but no one cares. No big plans, no deep talks, just messy hands, shared jokes, and five people ending the year downtown, together. ♡ 🎆

how did it feel when you first reached a new number?

A soft, romantic dinner scene featuring Geldart's Jay and Wyrmharrow's Jake. I'm wearing a clean white shirt, and he's in a sleek black outfit. The lights are warm and golden, glowing over the steak on our table while the city glimmers around us. It was our New Year’s dinner last night. We sat there for a long time and ate more than we planned. We talked about random things and laughed without thinking about the time. I spent the whole evening just enjoying his presence. Everything felt calm and close. The night felt steady and comfortable. It felt right to welcome the new year like that.

angkat tilifunku boleh? 📞🙈🫰🏻