As the sun set behind the horizon, the sky faded from gold to a deepening blue, streaked with the last whispers of pink and orange. Jiyeon and Yura walked back toward the house in a comfortable silence, their hands still loosely intertwined. There was something magical about the evening light, casting long shadows over the garden and making the world feel slower, more intimate. Jiyeon couldn't help but steal glances at Yura, watching how the fading sunlight softened the angles of her face, making her seem almost ethereal.
Yura, ever the playful one, caught Jiyeon staring and gave her a teasing smile. "Are you checking me out again?"
Jiyeon smirked, a light blush coloring her cheeks, though she tried to play it cool. "Maybe I am. What are you going to do about it?"
Yura laughed, her voice light and carefree. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe I'll start charging you a fee. Staring isn't free, you know."
