Debut Week 3 — Broadcast Gallery Blues
Yeah fr, those were perfect for streaming
Yeah, her voice has girl-attracting pheromones lol
Waking up early every Saturday to roll around in bed while scrolling the gallery is seriously so much fun. That said, have I been playing too much Eternal Loop lately? It was sad, but unavoidable. After all, the early season is the most fun...
Still, I did squeeze in some quick games here and there to catch a breath, but seeing the gallery's sad reactions made me feel a little guilty. As I tossed and turned, wondering what to do next, I suddenly remembered something I'd promised but totally forgotten about.
"...I said I'd make a group chat with the unnis."
To make a slight excuse, their streaming times were always around when I logged off and had dinner, so I kept missing the timing. Shouldn't I just message them now? It might be a bit rude to the unnis who streamed till dawn, but if Ul Eonni comes knocking for breakfast, I'd forget again for sure.
I quickly opened Dascode on my phone to message them, then hesitated. Is it okay for me to bring this up first? What if they hate real-life stuff and say no...?
A million worries raced through my head, but I screwed my eyes shut and decided to just go for it. Dascode's app is clunky anyway, and we need a way for the three of us to chat...!
The moment I sent it to the unnis, I felt so embarrassed that I started kicking off the covers. Did that sound too otaku? Saying it's not weird makes it weirder.
"Should I delete and resend?"
As I fiddled with my phone looking for the delete button—
-Ding! Ding!
Two alerts rang in a row. Don't these unnis sleep in? They were definitely streaming late last night.
I let out a huge sigh of relief at their replies. Honestly, I thought Huran-i Unni might say it was too much hassle after everything, and Danbi Unni, being a big corp vet with 5 years under her belt, might be super strict about management and say no.
[Huran-i Unni]
[Danbi Unni]
I carefully saved their numbers from Dascode to my phone, refreshed the chat app, found them, created a group chat, and invited them both. But now that they were all in there together, I had no idea what to say first.
"Ugh... what should I send?"
It was the best I could come up with after agonizing, even if it sounded kinda dumb to me. But weirder still, the unread count vanished right away—they'd seen it—but no replies yet.
"Did I invite the wrong people...?"
No way, but the silence after reading was making me paranoid. Just as I went to check the members—
"Ah..."
Danbi Unni's words made me frantically check my profile pic, and I could only let out a small sigh right there. Because my profile pic was...
Anyone could see it was a drunk girl rubbing a beer can on her cheek with a dumb grin—definitely me, no question. I have zero memory of taking it, so it had to be from the night before I turned into a girl, when I drank with Unni.
"...Fuck."
I muttered under my breath, but nothing changed. Too late to switch it now, and the unnis' pfps were face pics too—normal pretty ones, unlike mine. Danbi Unni's was an office lady vibe by a cafe window, Huran-i Unni's a cute cat selfie. Just me with the weird one—should I change it? As I pondered—
-Beep
I heard Unni opening the front door.
"Yoon-ah! Let's eat together!"
I covered my phone on the bed, got up, and headed to the entrance. Food first, think later?
After eating with Unni and sitting on the bed, my thoughts cleared up. Hardly anyone has my number anyway, and I don't plan to give it out more, so leaving the pfp is fine, right? The unnis are VTubers too and don't seem to care.
"So, little sis's plan for today is lounging at home all day?"
"Obviously. It's the weekend—outside's dangerous."
Unni chuckled like it was ridiculous and sat next to me. Anyone hearing might think it's an excuse, but I have my reasons. I've gone out every Saturday since turning into a girl—staying in one day won't hurt.
"Then Unni's staying with Yoon-i today too."
Before I could nod, Unni wrapped her arms around my waist in a tight hug.
"Ah, what're you doing!"
"Sniffing my cute little sis. Sniff sniff..."
She pressed her nose to my body and sniffed—it sounds weird saying this about my own unni, but she looked straight-up like a creepy uncle. And she kept rubbing closer to smell more...
"Eek...! Unni, that tickles!"
"Did my little sis skip a shower today?"
"W-why say it like that!"
I freaked and tried pushing her away, but Unni just tightened her grip, undeterred. She was sniffing like a puppy—kinda cute—but coming in too deep was overwhelming.
"Even unwashed, Yoon-i just smells good."
"Stop saying pervert stuff!"
I felt my face heating up. It was mortifying for me, but Unni seemed to love teasing, rubbing her face in my chest and sniffing away.
"Wanna shower together while we're at it? Unni hasn't either."
"W-what're you even saying!"
"You used to scrub Unni's back when you were little. Grown up and shy now?"
Her sly whisper with that grin sent shivers down my spine—not unpleasant ones, but embarrassing and kinda nice...
"This is weird!"
I yelled and squirmed, and Unni finally released me with a satisfied look, gazing down.
"Hehe, little sis's face is gonna explode."
She stroked my hair, lay beside me, and fiddled with her phone like nothing happened—infuriating beyond belief.
Should I just blurt out I have a boyfriend? Bet that'd shock her good...
I glanced at her, but seeing her innocently scrolling Reels, I couldn't do it. Even as a joke, that'd spell disaster, right?