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minniejo-fics · 1 year

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hi i was wondering if you'd ever write little leedo with hurt/comfort? and seoho as his main caretaker? if you're not comfortable with this, it's okay too 🥺

Here it is, hope you enjoy

Appapus

The Oneus members were currently on a much needed vacation and with how hectic their schedules had been, none of the members had any intention of waking up before noon. However, for whatever reason, Geonhak found himself awake at the early hour of ten in the morning. He woke up feeling rather refreshed, so he decided to get up and make breakfast for the others.

Since Geonhak had time to make the food he decided to make a more involved breakfast. He had been wanting to try making a quiche, so he decided that he would do that along with some pancakes. He put on a random music playlist, then got started on making a pie crust from scratch. As he was making the pie crust, Geonhak found himself relaxing to the point of essentially forgetting what he was doing and getting lost in the moment.

The beep from the oven signaling that it was done preheating snapped him out of a daze he had been in. He looked at the pie crust he had been kneading and saw that he had made a snowman. He sighed as he realized that he was apparently very close to slipping into his headspace. He hadn’t even felt like he needed to slip. He should really wake up his Seoho hyung since the older is his main caregiver, and he is actively cooking. But his desire to surprise the others with breakfast, or brunch, or whatever was winning the internal debate

Geonhak successfully finished getting the quiche into the oven and was currently mixing the pancake batter. Day6 was currently playing in the background and the rapper could hear chatter coming from the hallway, signalling that some of the others had woken up. He had just started to pour batter into the pan when Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju walked in. They all looked a bit tired, but immediately perked up upon smelling the food. Keonhee and Hwanwoong sat down at the table, while Dongju decided to begin setting the table and getting the syrup and whipped cream out.

Seoho emerged from his room just as Geonhak finished making the pancakes. The quiche had also been removed from the oven and was cooling on the table. The second oldest brought the plate full of pancakes to the table and the group started eating. Due to a combination of everyone having just woken up and their mouths being occupied with food, breakfast was rather silent. When they finished eating, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju announced that they were going to spend the day at the mall. Seoho had decided that he was going to play some video games in the living room. Geonhak got started on cleaning the dishes from the meal prep.

The music that had been playing while Geonhak was cooking was still on. Although at some point, it started playing songs with a more childish vibe. This was bringing Geonhak closer to slipping, but he wanted to get the dishes cleaned first. Unfortunately, he had forgotten to turn off the burner of the electric stove that he had been cooking with. While there were no pans on said burner, Geonhak accidently brushed his hand against it for a split second while he went to grab a lid to clean. It wasn't long enough to burn him, but it did startle him. He jumped a little and dropped the lid, the sound causing him to fully slip into headspace.

Seoho was aimlessly wandering around in his video game, when he was startled by a loud clatter quickly followed by a sob. He put down the controller and made his way to the kitchen in a rush to see what had happened with Geonhak.

He found the younger man sitting on the floor crying, with one hand cradled in the other. One of the pan lids was also on the ground near Geonhak’s feet. He knelt down in front of the younger and gently placed his hand on the other’s shoulder.

“Geonie, what’s wrong.” He asked. Geonhak sniffled as he pulled his arm closer to his chest and pointed at the stove.

“Huwted me!” Geonhak exclaimed, the different pronunciation instantly alerting Seoho that Geonhak had slipped. Seoho also followed the direction of Geonhak’s pointing and noticed the indicator light on. He quickly stood up and turned off the burner. Before crouching back down to inspect the little’s hand.

Thankfully, he didn’t see any redness or or anything to indicate a burn, but he still grabbed a paper towel and wet it with cold water before placing it on the little’s hand. “Okay, let’s go back to the living room and relax for a bit.” He said. Seoho noticed that the dishes weren’t done yet, but they could easily get finished later.

Seoho turned off the game he had been playing and instead booted up Animal Crossing. No one in the group really played the game, but little Geonhak absolutely loved it. Seoho chuckled a little when he saw his little’s face brighten a bit at the sound of the familiar music. Seoho sat on the floor and let Geonhak crawl into his lap as he started up the game. The elder handed the younger the controller after booting up his character and let him begin wandering around the island.

Geonhak spent several minutes doing the daily activities of finding the money rock and fossils. He also picked up several shells before handing the controller off to Seoho. Seoho took the cue as Geonhak didn’t want to play anymore for now, so he turned off the gaming system before turning off the tv.

“Geonie, can I see your hand real quick?” Geonhak held his hand up for Seoho to inspect. He was pleased to see that there was still absolutely no sign of injury, so the little’s hand brushing up against the burner scared him more than anything else. Geonhak began squirming in Seoho’s lap. “What’s up?” He asked as Geonhak grabbed his hand and began tugging on him.

“Wanna paint please.” Seoho stared at Geonhak a little bit stunned, because the younger hadn’t really ever shown interest in art when regressed. Not to mention the fact that he knew for a fact that they didn’t have any paints in the dorm.

“Uh, I think we have some pens that you can draw with.” Seoho said. Unfortunately, this was the wrong thing to say and the next thing the caregiver knew, he had a little throwing a tantrum over wanting to paint.

“Geonhakie, you don’t need to be upset. We can build with blocks or something.” This made Geonhak scream louder

“Paint, Paint, Paint.” Geonhak shouted has quite literally threw himself to the floor. Seoho did not want to deal with a tantruming little, when the day was supposed to be filled with relaxation. He knew that it was better not to give in to tantrums, because later the little might think that they can just tantrum whenever they wanted something. He took out his phone, about to text a manager to run to the store for some finger paints, when he remembered something he did in preschool. Seoho quickly ran to the bathroom and grabbed an unopened can of shaving cream.

“Geonie, we don’t have any paint, but have something that I think could be equally as fun.” Seoho said. Geonhak seemed conflicted, but he calmed down a tiny bit and turned his attention to his caregiver. Geonhak watched as Seoho uncapped the shaving cream and sprayed some on the table. Out of curiosity, Geonhak went to the table to investigate while Seoho quickly ran into the kitchen. He stuck his hand in the pile of foam and he couldn’t help but giggle as he spread it around.

Seoho returned, relieved to see that the little was playing and had calmed down. “Hakie, you wanna see something cool?” Geonhak stared up at Seoho with tears still present on his cheeks, although he was no longer crying. Seoho grabbed the shaving cream and made a few different dollops on the table before putting a few drops of food coloring in each dollop.

Seoho grabbed one of Geonhak’s hands and helped him mix the color into the shaving cream. An excited squeal escaped the mouth of the little as the shaving cream turned from white to purple. Geonhak then put his other hand and placed in another dollop of shaving cream, smearing it over the table. Seoho joined in on mixing the colors, then the duo worked in chaotic tandem to make some kind of picture that Geonhak was insisting was an octopus.

“Appapus, Appapus.” Geonhak said excitedly while pointing to the colorful blob on the table.

“Geonie, are you saying that your appa Seoho is an octopus?” Seoho accused, although there was no malice in his voice.

“Appapus, appa.” The little responded.The excited cheering was quickly followed by a yawn.

“Let’s get you cleaned up then to bed for a nap. Afterwards, we can make some cookies and playdough.” Seoho said as he pulled Geonhak in the direction of the bathroom. He got the little cleaned up and tucked in before returning to the table and taking a picture of the creation, sending it to the others in the group chat. He then began to clean up the mess before getting everything ready for the after nap activities he promised the little.

#oneus #little space #age regression

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seohoho · 4 years

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97.07.26 | KING LEEDO DAY

happy birthday to the softest, shyest, most giggly best boy around. hope to see you scrunch your nose for a very long time. ♡

#Leedo #Oneus #Kim Geonhak #oneusnetwork #happy birthday 🖤#it's 12am here!!#i'm waking up at 8am on a sunday to see him perform can you feel the love.#moon.gifs #these are the two sides of him that have me whipped #cool and handsome? i lose it #soft and giggly? i lose it #that's life.

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jaehyuneybuns · 4 years

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Keonhee owned Lit era

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yuthoe · 3 years

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Heyooo request number 2 is from the Kiss Promts list; a hoarse whisper “kiss me” for Leedo bc his voice ends me😳👀

LITERALLY WOULD NOT LEAVE MY HEAD UNTIL I WROTE IT, SO HERE U ARE! thank you so much for sending these in! i’ve wanted to write something for leedo for a while now, and this was the perfect prompt yo

i mean, this isn’t my best, but it was so easy to write lol, it’s the bias effect

PAIRING: LEEDO x reader. GENRE: fluff, oneshot, drabble. WARNINGS: n/a. WORD COUNT: 1,108.

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Long Awaited

Hey, babe

Sorry about this, but can we reschedule?

I know we’ve already rescheduled this date twice, but our manager just got a call for another guesting on that day

It’s for comeback promos, so i can’t not go

:((

I’m sorry

The string of messages pop up one by one. Your heart sinks as you read them over, resigning to once again postponing your long awaited date. There’s no helping it anyway—you’ve been busy with promotions for your comeback the past month, and Geonhak is in the middle of pre-recording for variety show gigs in preparation for ONEUS’s comeback. When you first got together, you knew very well what you were getting into—weeks without seeing each other, being too tired from practice to even send the other a message, missed celebrations because of individual schedules…

Back then, you both thought that just sticking it out would get your through, especially with both of you being busy with your respective debuts—there was no moment to breathe, let alone miss each other. But now…

Now you have more free time between comebacks, even if it’s just a day or a few hours. You have much more time to rest and be idle and think about how much you miss Geonhak, his deep voice and soft hands and cute laugh.

You sigh, fingers hovering over the keypad to type.

It’s oka—erase, erase, erase.

It’s no problem, babe, we can just—erase, erase, erase.

I miss you

You groan and flop back onto the pillows. You haven’t struggled with replying to Geonhak since the flirting phase of your relationship, but you’re just stuck on what to say. How do you tell him to not be sorry without hiding how you feel about the situation, but also showing you’re okay, but you’re not okay?

The thoughts run in circles through your head as you attempt to think of a reply. After a minute or two of nothing, you decide to get water. Maybe hydrating will help you finally think of something to say.

You down a glass of water before frantic knocking erupts at your door. The sound startles you, almost making you drop the glass. The knocking stops and you stay where you are, waiting for whoever is outside the door to leave.

But the knocking starts up again and you tiptoe to the door to peek through the peephole; you’re not going to just open the door for someone this late at night without making sure you know them first.

Geonhak’s side profile floods your vision, distorted from the fisheye lens of the peephole, and you open the door immediately. His head whips towards you.

“Geonhak,” you say as he steps inside, crowding you at the entryway and closing the door behind him. Your face is flushed, flustered at your boyfriend’s sudden visit. “What are you doing here? It’s late, aren’t you supposed to be—,”

You’re cut off by Geonhak cupping your face with his big hands and saying in a hoarse whisper, “Kiss me.”

There’s no time to react before he crushes his lips to yours. Your hands go to his black hair, tangling in the silky locks on instinct. One of his hands wind around your waist to press you closer to him and you moan. Geonhak takes the opportunity to slide his tongue in your mouth and explore, hungry for your taste.

He can’t remember the last time he kissed you like this, and now that he’s got you in his arms again, he can’t fathom how he went so long without you. Geonhak backs you into the nearest wall, trails the hand on your waist down to your hip, your thigh, hooks underneath your knee to hike your leg up and around his waist.

You squeak and he smiles into the kiss. He’s missed the sounds you make.

“Ah, wait—Geonhak,” you say, pushing at his strong chest until you separate. “Not that I’m not happy seeing you right now, but… What are you doing here?”

The look you’re giving him makes him want to sink to his knees and show you how much he loves you. But he only snuck out of the dorms and he doesn’t have much time before the other guys come looking for him. Plus, he has an early morning tomorrow, and knows you have a schedule, too.

So he settles for resting his forehead on yours. “You said you missed me,” he says quietly, deep voice making goosebumps rise on your arms. “And I missed you, too, so I snuck out.” He carefully lets your leg down and places both hands on your hips, rubbing circles through the thin fabric of your sweatpants.

You’re wracking your brain, trying to remember when you explicitly said you missed him. The last text you sent him was…

The bulb lights up in your head, your mouth gaping open when you realize you must have accidentally sent that “I miss you” from earlier.

You relax in Geonhak’s steady hold, run your hands up his shoulders to clasp at his neck, lean in to land a soft kiss to his plush lips. “You have to go soon, right?” you murmur, playing with the short hairs on the nape of his neck.

“Mhm,” he simply says. “Don’t wanna, though.”

The smile that spreads across your face is inevitable. “It’s okay. There’ll be other days, babe.” You cup his cheek to look at him properly. Smooth your thumb over his cheekbone. “Why don’t you have a drink before you go? I have some of that good coffee you like.”

You feel a flush in your cheeks when he smiles at you, so handsome it’s unreal sometimes. Even bare-faced and unruly hair, dressed in worn-out shirts and sweatpants, Geonhak is beautiful.

“Yeah, I’d like that,” he whispers, sending a shudder down your spine.

You talk as you make coffee, catch up on what’s kept both of you busy as you sip your beverages. Seoho calls you after an hour asking about his groupmate, and you assure him he’s on his way back.

You idle by the door, and neither of you want him to leave. Short and sweet kisses are exchanged, along with promises to reschedule that date for another weekend. You watch as he walks off and turns the corner towards the stairs, and you think,

It’s moments like these, quiet and stolen, that make you grateful for all the time you spend apart. Sometimes you miss him so much that you get agitated and anxious—but all those nerves disappear when you finally see him, touch him, hold him again.

Guess absence does make the heart grow fonder after all.

#kdiarynet #224-12 #oneus #oneus leedo #oneus geonhak #leedo #geonhak #kim geonhak #oneus leedo scenario #oneus leedo imagine #leedo scenario #leedo imagine #oneus scenario #oneus imagine #fic: mine #fic: leedo #fic: not spicy

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tomoonine · 4 years

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shooting star.

[kim geonhak] — “so let’s say a shooting star passes by right now.” you point toward the sky, and his eyes follow to where you’re pointing at. “what would you wish for right now? considering that anything you’ll ask for will appear in your hands, or come true.”

Pairing: leedo / reader (gender neutral) Genre: fluff, just fluff (❁´◡`❁) Warnings: none Word Count: 1.5k words

☽. happy birthday to the love of my life (●ˇ∀ˇ●) i couldn’t restrain myself from posting off-schedule, despite my incessant need to be organized. however, for leedo i would give him the world இ௰இ so here’s a little gift for his special day!

happy reading! and if you liked this, please leave feedback and check out my other works!

“I hope you aren’t too tired yet, Geonhak.” You whisper, just as you move closer to Geonhak to brace for the chilly evening wind. Without missing a beat, Geonhak’s grip on your shoulder tightens as he guides you to nestle by his side. Not even he could handle the creeping cold, and he shivers at the feeling of the breeze prickling his skin.

Not even the orange light that illuminates the streets could provide any warmth for the two of you. And contrary to his previous assumptions, Geonhak can’t believe that the asphalt paving couldn’t trap earlier afternoon’s heat. The moon shines only enough light to guide you back, and the stars can only serve as witnesses in the night. It’s times like these that he wished the sun could shine down to keep you two company, although it’s a wish that can’t be granted. And it’s a request that would yield unfavorable conditions, since it’s only in the dark that he can be this close to you.

He’s tired. A little fatigued from exerting himself during the day, but he can never be tired when you’re here with him. So upon hearing your concerns over him and his state, he does his best to make sure you’re not too worried about him.

“No, not at all.” He reassures you, coupled with a soothing graze of his thumb on your arm. When another gush of wind passes, you try your best to listen to his deep voice against the breeze. “I feel far from being tired. Maybe a bit sleepy, since it’s so cold.”

“It’s weird.” You giggle. “You’d think a summer night would be just as warm as the day, but it’s freezing.”

“I’d offer an explanation, but science is Seoho’s specialty.”

“Maybe I can ask him later in the dorm.”

Geonhak turns his head to look at you, a quizzical expression plastered across his features. “Dorm? I thought I was taking you to the station?”

“No way am I going to go home this early.” You reply, eyes avoiding his gaze. “I haven’t even spent this much time with you in weeks. My presence right now? It’s a gift. My gift for your birthday.”

At your remark, Geonhak lets out a deep, throaty chuckle. “So the dinner you insisted on treating me to wasn’t the gift you had planned?”

“You wish! Just one dinner isn’t going to make up for the other things you’ve done for me on my birthday…” You trail off, finally letting go of your grip on him to freely walk beside him. You move your head up to marvel at the evening sky. “You deserve the world. And I wish I could give it to you.”

“You don’t have to, (Y/N).”

“And why not?” You probe, even giving his cheek a little poke. “Don’t tell me anything cheesy. There’s so much in the world you deserve, and they’re all within your reach you know. I’d do whatever I can in my power to make you happy.”

“I..” Geonhak trails off a bit, and he subtly reaches for your hand. He encases your hand in his, and his grip on your palm is gentle. “I don’t really think I need anything else. Even if it’s my birthday, you know?”

You look hesitant, there’s doubt written all over your face, although it’s a comical expression that makes Geonhak bellow with laughter. He has to stop in his tracks to catch his breath, and all it does is bring a frown on your face. As he continues to laugh, you take this opportunity to take things in your own hands. You’re ready to debate with him on his worth as a human being, and you’re not taking any lowly view of him into this conversation.

He knows exactly what your train of thought is, so before you could go on a rant, Geonhak interrupts you. “I didn’t say that I’m undeserving of any love, (Y/N). I just genuinely think I have enough right now. I need nothing more.”

Geonhak even unravels a gentle smile directed towards you, and despite the sudden acceleration of the cadence of your heart, you don’t falter. “Okay,” You begin, clearing your throat. “Let’s put it this way. And don’t think of this like I’m trying to creep deep into your mind for a possible gift. I’m just curious, you know-- Stop laughing, Hak. I’m serious. Let’s say a shooting star passes by us right now.” You point toward the sky, and his eyes follow to where you’re pointing at. “What would you wish for right now? Considering that anything you’ll ask for will appear in your hands, or come true.”

Knowing that he has no choice, he simply humors you. In silence, he gently puts your hand down and wraps an arm around you again. You feel him guide your body forward delicately, and just like earlier, you’re walking on the pavement going back to the dorms. The passing cars don’t distract Geonhak from his thoughts. And the way you delicately take his hand off your shoulder in order to hold in your grasp instead is left unnoticed. Deep in his subconscious, his mind wanders in introspection, trying to find the best answer to your question.

He’s thankful to be where he is now. An idol, and a self-producing one to an extent. Back then when he gave up and had his trust taken advantage of, he never would have imagined he would find his way back to his old passions. Though teaching was a passion of his in its own right, he just can’t believe that he’d find happiness in something he thought would no longer work out. And it’s something he owes to his family in RBW, he’s thankful for Youngjo for having him in his thoughts. He’s thankful for everyone in RBW for giving him a new home and a new opportunity to trust and love again.

So truthfully, his family in RBW is the best gift he could ever receive, and the love from every ToMoon around the country and the world is another blessing he’s deeply gratified to have obtained. The love his family showers him with is something he’s truly thankful to have, even if there are times his brother would be a little cheeky with him. So thinking about it now, every moment he experiences now is all he could ever want in the world. And as he takes a glance at you, starry-eyed as you observe the constellations above, he realizes that every moment spent with you is all he will ever need. Waking up to a message from you is enough to motivate him through the day. The precious time you spend with him regardless of his schedule means so much to him, and seeing your smile always renders his heart tender whether he sees it through pixels or reality.

He has everything he could ever want in the world in his grasp. He has everything he could ever need. He has found a home in RBW, a stronghold in Oneus, a friend in Onewe, and the love he receives from ToMoons can pull him through every wave of adversity; just as the moon and sun continuously tug the tides of the seas. He has every blessing, every gift the universe could grace him with, and he has enough love from everyone around him to the moon and back. But no star in the sky, and no other celestial body could ever give him anything or anyone that could compare to you.

“If I had to wish for anything…” Geonhak whispers, and your head whips to look at him. For a moment, Geonhak’s voice falters when he sees you staring at him intently. His feet remain planted on the pavement, and by turning your entire body to face him he’s suddenly overcome with bliss. Geonhak only realizes now that he’s holding onto your hand, and he takes that opportunity to bring your fingers to his lips. “I’d only wish to always be happy with every single gift I have right now.”

As he divulges his answer to your question, your eyes widen when you see a flash of light behind him. Briefly, a shimmer of light passes through the sky, and you can’t stop yourself from hugging him tightly. He’s taken aback by your actions, but he melts in your embrace. “Happy birthday, Doya.” You smile, nuzzling yourself closer. Words of gratitude leave his lips, and you can feel it resonating in your ears. Shortly after, you feel his hand gently cupping your cheek, his hands guide your head upward so he could plant a soft kiss on your forehead.

“But you know…” He suddenly adds. “I actually wish that the boys at the dorm didn’t prepare anything. I was hoping that since you wanted to go to the dorms, we could spend time alone talking. Though knowing them, I’m sure they planned something…”

“Ah, about that…”

“...You have something to do with it, don’t you?”

“...Happy birthday?”

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ao3feed-ateez · 4 years

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by bloominghwa

seonghwa is on a business trip and misses yeosang dearly

Words: 8132, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of home is where the heart belongs

Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Kang Yeosang, Park Seonghwa, Choi San, Jung Wooyoung, Kim Youngjo | Ravn, Yeo Hwanwoong, Kim Geonhak | Leedo

Relationships: Kang Yeosang/Park Seonghwa, Kang Yeosang & Park Seonghwa, Choi San/Jung Wooyoung, Choi San & Jung Wooyoung, Choi San & Kang Yeosang, Kim Youngjo | Ravn/Yeo Hwanwoong, Kim Youngjo | Ravn & Yeo Hwanwoong, Kim Youngjo | Ravn & Park Seonghwa

Additional Tags: i wrote this when i had writers block, but I REALLY like this, Cake, i like cake, basically i miss yeosang, fashion designer seonghwa, kindergarten teacher yeosang, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Non-Famous, seonghwa misses yeosang, and yeosang misses seonghwa, wooyoung and san like making out, ravn is whipped and won’t admit it, hwanwoong is LOUD, new york city i want to go to new york, is it obvious ive never been to new york, seonghwa is so whipped for yeosang, yeosang is a shy baby, i love yeosang, Marriage, Married Couple

#ateez #ao3feed #Kpop rpf

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starlit-serenade · 4 years

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Love me some giggly, unwhitewashed Leedo with a little chick on his head.

#i miss him #oneus #leedo #kim gunhak #kim geonhak #photo #op #fantaken #I am not whipped

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starlit-serenade · 4 years

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I don't know what to do with myself anymore. Like. Geonhak basically adopted Seonyul in this video.

#leedo #oneus #kim gunhak #kim geonhak #guys im whipped for him ok??#this vid doesn't even have subs #+child #op #photo #seonyul

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starlit-serenade · 4 years

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I love Leedo's laugh so much

#oneus #leedo #kim gunhak #kim geonhak #op #text #liana rambles #i have a short video compilation of him laughing and i want to post it #should i?#I'm so whipped #i always smile when he laughs

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starlit-serenade · 3 years

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ONEUS Reacting to Their S/O Falling Asleep on their Lap

Summary: How would ONEUS react to their S/O falling asleep on their lap in a public setting?

Word Count: 1,466 words

Pairing: Reader x Members / Characters: GenderNeutral!Reader; Kim Youngjo (Ravn); Lee Seoho (Seoho); Kim Geonhak (Leedo); Lee Keonhee (Keonhee); Yeo Hwanwoong (Hwanwoong); Son Dongju (Xion);

Rated: E / Warnings: None / Genre: Fluff;

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Kim Youngjo (Ravn)

Youngjo would find it so cute that you've fallen asleep on him. He wouldn't want to disturb you, so he would try to make sure no one around you is loud and would try to keep you asleep.

Youngjo stares down at you, a soft smile on his lips. His fingers are absentmindedly, gently tracing the outline of your face.

You're lying on you back, your head on his lap. You came to visit him at practice after a long day of work. But you had worked extra hours, and were extremely tired. As soon as Youngjo sat down with you after his practice ended, you curled up against his shoulder, and at some point, you fell asleep and curled up with your head on his lap.

"Aww," Keonhee says, walking over. Youngjo shoots him a hard stare and presses a shushing finger to his lips. Most of the other members are already at the dorm, but Youngjo couldn't bear to stand up and wake you up.

"They're sleeping," he mutters with a frown.

"Oh, sorry," Keonhee whispers. "You two are adorable."

Youngjo smiles and cups your cheeks a bit, which makes you groan and nuzzle into the palm of his hand. He swears his heart melts at the sight of you.

Lee Seoho (Seoho)

Seoho wouldn't feel a lot about you sleeping on him. Sure, he'd find it a bit cute, but he'd be more concerned about making sure you're not disturbed and making sure you remain sleeping.

You fell asleep on Seoho's lap only minutes after you got in the van to take the members--and yourself--back to the hotel where you were all staying during the tour. It's late at night, and the blinding lights and fans cheering was exhausting, both for him on stage and you backstage.

Seoho doesn't mind that you've fallen asleep on him in front of the members. Performance days like today were always exhausting for the both of you, so it isn't the first time this tour you'd fallen asleep in the van. Still, the members tease him about how cute the two of you are together.

The car hits a bump in the road, and you mumble something in your sleep. He quickly runs his hand over your head, trying to calm you and help you remain asleep, and mutters something to help soothe you.

Geonhak, who is sitting in the seat across from you two, snickers, and Seoho shoots him a glare.

"You're babying them," Geonhak says. "You're gonna have to wake them up so they can walk to the room with you. Unless you're planning to carry them to the room?"

"I could carry them," Seoho says, a bit too loud. "I've done it before."

You grumble something again, and Seoho resumes whispering softly to you to soothe you and keep you asleep, glaring at Geonhak a bit. Seoho swears to himself that, if you're still asleep by the time you arrive at the hotel, he'll carry you up to the hotel room on his back.

Kim Geonhak (Leedo)

Geonhak would find you so adorable while sleeping on him. He loves watching you sleep--consensually, not in a creepy way. But if you were to fall asleep on his lap in public, he'd feel a bit distressed, worried about waking you up.

Geonhak has his arms wrapped tightly around you. Your legs on one side of his lap, head against his shoulder, your hands grasping one of his while the other is supporting your back to make sure you don't fall over. You'd fallen asleep while on his lap about five minutes ago, but he's been staring at you so fondly for what feels like eternity, and yet, not long enough.

He's been watching you, listening to your soft snores. Not in a creepy way. In a boyfriend who loves his S/O to death.

Yes, he's fully aware that most of his members, and even staff members, have been walking around the room, conversing as quietly as they can about upcoming schedules. He's already shot them death stares every time they spoke a bit too loud, and they've learned to stay quiet when you're sleeping, to ensure that you are undisturbed.

Suddenly, the door nearby swings open, and Lee Seoho enters. Geonhak looks up abruptly, as you groan in your sleep, shifting a bit on Geonhak's lap.

Seoho's eyes met Geonhak's, and he knows that he is so close to death.

Lee Keonhee (Keonhee)

Keonhee would either stare at you dreamily, hands to himself, or he would try--and fail--to resist the urge to touch, poke or squish your cheeks. Keonhee, ever so whipped for you, and you know how he deals with finding you so adorable? He'd most likely be poking or squishing your cheeks gently. He might accidentally wake you up.

Keonhee watches as Dongju goes into the recording studio. His arms are around your waist, holding you against him to make sure you don't fall over.

You had offered to join your boyfriend and the two other maknaes as they recorded vocals for an upcoming song. Keonhee had finished recording his part long ago, but he wanted to stay and wait for his younger members to finish. But the recording had taken much longer than expected, and you fell asleep halfway through what Hwanwoong was recording. Thankfully, this was a slower song, so it was less disruptive to your sleep.

He looks at you. Your cheek looks so pokable. He just has to poke.

He can't resist, and finds himself gently poking your cheek. His attention should be on Dongju, but honestly he's busy admiring and squishing you.

You groan a bit, lifting your head a bit, and he realizes that he's the reason you've awaken.

"Oh, sorry love," he whispers. "I didn't mean to wake you."

"Liar," Hwanwoong hisses. "He's been squishing and poking you for the past five minutes."

You smile at Keonhee, and turn to get more comfortable on his lap. "Mmkay. Going back to sleep."

Yeo Hwanwoong (Hwanwoong)

Hwanwoong would find you adorable. He'd probably start feeling sleepy as well, just watching how peaceful you look sleeping. He'd be admiring you so much, he'd be distracted by whatever is happening and would want to join you in relaxing. is happening.

Hwanwoong couldn't be any happier than he is right now. He looks down at you, sleeping with your head in his lap as you both sit on a bench in the dressing room after a big award show.

His fingers run through your hair gently, watching you gently snore. He knows you're tired. After watching several performances--including his own--and listening to several award speeches, he'd expect you to be exhausted. He isn't surprised even in the slightest that you've fallen asleep. What he does love is that you've fallen asleep on him.

As he stares down at you, a smile on his face.

You curl closer to him, and as he watches you get comfortable on him, he lets slip a yawn from his mouth.

Huh, he thinks, chuckling to himself. Now, looking down at them, I'm the one getting tired.

Before he even realizes it, he's fast asleep. His hand absentmindedly stroking your hair as he snores, leaning his head and back against the wall.

His members walk past, snickering to each other as they walk past, making sure to keep quiet. Youngjo and Geonhak even agree to take pictures of you sleeping with your head on his lap, to tease Hwanwoong with later.

Son Dongju (Dongju)

Dongju would find you so cute, and would be so happy knowing that you're comfortable enough to fall asleep on him in public. He'd be absolutely overjoyed and would want to protect you from anything that might wake you.

Dongju looks down at your sleeping self, head on his lap, your hand between your head and his legs as a cushion. You look so peaceful and calm, and genuinely, Dongju is so happy that you're sleeping on him in public, backstage in the dressing room, before the show starts. He promised to wake you up as soon as he has to

His older members are aware of your relationship, and have been for a while, but even after you told them, you two were shy to be too physically affectionate with each other except for maybe holding hands.

So you willingly falling asleep on him for his members and members of the staff to see makes him overwhelmed with joy and satisfaction.

It means a lot to him, even though it's just his S/O falling asleep on him innocently in public as the makeup artists walk around as quietly as they can, smiling fondly at Dongju as he stares at you and only you, clearly so captivated by you.

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tomoonine · 4 years

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oneus as unconventional dates

☽. something i wrote for fun, check my masterlist for more! requested: no word count: 1203 words

[RAVN] — reforming clothes together

"Ouch."

"Are you okay, (Y/N)?"

"Oh, I'm not hurt." You assure Youngjo, who is sitting beside you. "I just think I made an irreversible mistake on my jean pocket, now there's acrylic paint on the outer part of the pocket. I am hurt for my own pair of jeans."

He hums in acknowledgement. After making a few more stitches on the patch he's attaching to his jacket, he sets it down on the table and looks at your work. Youngjo sees what you were talking about, as there is a splash of orange trailing outward from the sunset you've painted.

"I don't think you should be extremely worried about it. Your paint stroke didn't even leave the masking tape." Youngjo said. At his words, you look down to your jeans to check if he was right.

"Oh, neat." You whisper to yourself. "Guess I'm not that big of a failure after all."

"You're doing great, sweetie." Youngjo laughs, picking up his jacket to work on his own clothes again.

[Seoho] — doing science experiments together

Seoho huffs at the laptop screen, and he crosses his arms with disapproval all over his face. You just left the kitchen for a bathroom break, but when you come back to him, you don’t only see his disappointed face, but you see that there’s so much cornstarch all over the kitchen counter.

“I don’t know why I didn’t notice the mistake before! The ratios on this website are wrong, I should have trusted my intuition!” Seoho complains, his eyes still scanning the procedure in the website. “I’ll look for another website to show us how to make non-newtonian fluid...”

After exiting the website, Seoho is busy talking to himself about the experiment. You take that opportunity to go back to the counter and examine the mess around you. “What are the ratios supposed to be anyway?” You ask him, as you pick up the box of corn starch beside the basin in front of him.

“2 parts cornstarch, 1 part water...” He trails off, and suddenly he’s pointing at the screen with his starchy finger. “See, (Y/N)?! It says 2:1 ratio too! We just wasted resources!” He’s wallowing beside you, and he snakes his arms around you for a comforting hug. You let him hug you, but you have to hold him up before he dramatically drops onto the floor. Again.

[Leedo] — volunteering in outreach programs

No one would ever believe it if Geonhak would tell them that children would be scared of him at first glance. Not with the way these kids in the outreach program are clinging onto him. Literally.

You’re helping with food distribution, but you can’t exactly distribute the snacks when all the kids are asking Geonhak to carry them around. He’s struggling to give every child attention, but you can tell that he’s happy. He’s laughing every time a kid screams in joy, feeling the air on their face when Geonhak holds them tight and runs across the venue.

Everyone else volunteering can’t help but laugh at the scene, it’s so endearing to see these kids happy. You don’t even feel the grin creeping slowly on your face, and you don’t even notice the organizer approaching you. But she definitely catches your attention when she whispers something to you.

“Keep him. He’d make a fine husband one day.”

[Keonhee] — paint and sip studio

“... (Y/N), are you sure we’re painting the same thing?”

You aren’t looking at him, too focused in your work. But when you do glance at him beside you, he’s peering from your side. And he is pouting at you, his shoulders are slumped, and you can’t help but find him cute.

“I’m serious!” He whines. “Don’t look at me like that! How did you make your trees look nice, my branches look like toothpicks stacked together!” His description catches your attention, so you put your paintbrush down and look at his work. You admit, the branches look a little odd but it’s not as bad as he seems to be implying.

“Objectively...” You began, reaching out for your juice at the tabletop. “The branches are very straight? I think putting a bit of bumps along the branches could make it look realistic.”

Upon hearing your feedback, he turns back to his painting and he’s nodding to himself. You make sure to tell him that his leaves look really good to encourage him, and it works. He’s smiling cheekily, and he picks up his brush again to fix his branches. He gets busy, so you put your drink back down, grab your brush, and continue working. You hear him whisper a “thank you” while you paint, and it warms your heart.

[Hwanwoong] — making a short film together

Both you and Hwanwoong decided to visit a local park for this date. You two were just walking around and talking about your lives, but after you noticed Hwanwoong documenting your every move it quickly escalated to a filming session. It’s not exactly a short film according to him, it was a video log that he plans on editing when he goes home.

"It's not fair if I'm the only one coming out of the video, Woongie. I think I should film some shots of you." You tell him as he signalled you to move closer to the flower bush.

"No, I'm alright." He says. "The key point in this film is you anyway."

You see that there's no point in arguing further, so you just whip your own phone out to film him as well. From your phone screen, you zoom in to where Hwanwoong stands. His shoulders shake a little from chuckling, and he removes one hand off of his phone to give your camera a wave.

When he says he's done filming you by the flower bush, you walk towards him with your phone still taking a video. When you reach him, you take his hand in yours and continue your walk. You filmed it all; from the part when you move to hold hands to the part where you move the camera to see his small smile and blush.

[XION] — doing coloring books together

Dongju's face has been looking like that since what, 3 minutes ago? You noticed that he stopped coloring a few minutes ago, and he has been staring blankly at his coloring page since.

"Dongju? Baby?" You try to catch his attention. "I need to borrow the color you're holding." He does turn his head a bit towards you so he can give you the colored pencil, but his stoic face didn't change into anything else. Ignoring him, you continue to color the complex moon pattern of your page.

Only several minutes of coloring later do you notice that Dongju has shifted his attention from his coloring book to you. When you glance at him, both your eyes meet and you notice the frown written on his face.

"I colored the wrong portion and now I ruined it..." He tells you, his frown growing deeper. "I tried erasing it but I used an ugly eraser by accident. Now everything is smudged..."

Feeling pity, you kiss his cheek for comfort then flip the pages of your coloring books. "It's alright, we can start on a different one if it will make you feel better. We have the entire day to ourselves, after all."

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starlit-serenade · 4 years

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Dance With Me | Chapter 1

💙 Summary: After visiting the members of ONEUS during their dance practice, you find yourself inspired to learn to dance. You ask your friend Kim Geonhak to teach you.

💙 Chapter 1: 2,386 words

💙 Pairing: Reader x Kim Geonhak (Leedo) / Characters: GenderNeutral!Reader; Kim Geonhak (Leedo); Son Dongju (Xion); Yeo Hwanwoong (Hwanwoong); Lee Keonhee (Keonhee); Lee Seoho (Seoho); Kim Youngjo (Ravn);

💙 Rated: T for some minor swearing / Warnings: Minor Swearing, Jealousy (Later in the fic) / Genre: Fluff, Minor Angst (Later in the fic), Friends-To-Lovers, Happy Ending;

《 Series Masterlist // ONEUS Masterlist // Boy Group Masterlist 》

You knock on the door of the dance studio, carrying a bag of take-out in one hand and your phone in the hand that knocked on the door. You had earlier texted the group chat to alert the boys that you were on your way with lunch, and Youngjo responded with an "okay" and series of emojis.

The door opens, and you are met with Youngjo, smiling brightly at you with his phone in hand. You can see the other five members behind him, all staring in your direction while sitting on the floor.

"Hey Y/N!" Dongju calls out before Youngjo can say anything, waving at you.

Dongju is the closest to your age in the group, the member you had befriended five years ago, before ONEUS's debut. He had been the one to introduce you to the rest of the group.

"Hey Dongju," you say, waving back. "Hey everyone!" Youngjo opens the door to let you enter the practice room. Keonhee grabs the plastic bag of takeout from your hand, sets it down on the floor, and starts taking the food out, while Geonhak, who was sitting closest to the door, quickly stands up and helps you get your coat off and folds it to set it aside for you.

"Thank you," you say to Geonhak. "It's raining outside."

"I can tell," Geonhak says, laughing. "Your hair is dripping. I should come with you next time to help you bring us food."

"What song were you guys practicing?" you ask, sitting down between Dongju and Geonhak. Geonhak sits down in his spot, helping Keonhee set all the food up.

"We were practicing A Song Written Easily," Seoho says. You sigh, smiling softly, thinking of the pretty song, which came out about three months ago. You've always admired the music, the raps, the vocals, the choreography of the song. It might not be your favorite song, but it is still a masterpiece.

"Oh, I've always wanted to learn that choreography," you say dreamily. "It's always so pretty to watch and rewatch your performances."

"You watch our performances?" Geonhak asks, turning to face you with an eyebrow raised, and you nod.

"Of course. I watch them almost every day, when I have time. I'm your friend, I want to support my friends," you say.

"Y/Nie, that's so sweet," Youngjo says.

"The choreographies are so pretty, I've always wanted to learn them," you continue.

"We could teach you sometime!" Hwanwoong says cheerfully. "Which choreographies do you want to know most, Y/Nie?"

"Oh gosh, I don't know. A Song Written Easily or Valkyrie, probably," you say. If you were to be honest, you would have listed every single one of their songs with choreographies, but that would be unrealistic.

"We still have practice for another two hours after our lunch break, you can watch us practice if you want," Geonhak suggests.

You nod, unable to stop yourself from smiling.

After the boys have finished eating the food you brought them--Dongju gave you a bit of his food--you hang out with them for half an hour.

"What choreographies do you know already, Y/N?" Seoho asks.

"Mostly girl group choreos," you say shrugging. "Especially because TWICE's and SNSD's songs are so catchy. I know a few Pentagon and BTS choreos."

"Oh? Do you know the choreo of Pentagon's Shine?" Seoho asks, and you nod. "Show us."

While he plays Shine from the speaker, the two of you do the choreography together while the others watch, laughing, clapping and singing along. After you've finished, you're sweating and panting. Seoho as a K-Pop idol, is used to this workout. You, on the other hand, are not a K-Pop idol. You can barely call yourself athletic. Of course you're out of breath from doing the shoot dance.

"Good job," Seoho says, patting your back as you sit back down next to him. "You would make a good trainee."

Geonhak nudges you, and offers me an unopened plastic water bottle.

"Thank you," I say, taking it and downing the water.

"Y/N, what other choreos do you know?" Hwanwoong asks. An idea pops into your head, and you stand up on achy, tired legs.

"Just one. Let me get my phone out," you say, opening your phone and opening YouTube. You start typing in the search bar, 'Leedo 5G'.

The music starts playing, and the members except Geonhak and Youngjo start laughing, before getting to their feet and joining you in the dance. Hwanwoong and Seoho imitate the deep voice while Dongju, Keonhee and you just imitate the dance. Geonhak is pretending to cover his eyes as he laughs in embarrassment. Youngjo is laughing while watching, mouthing along with the song.

After the song ends, you all sit back down in your spots next to Geonhak, laughing off your joy and amusement.

"I should have quit all those years ago," Geonhak murmurs, but he can't hide his smile from you. "I hate you all."

The boys resume their practice of A Song Written Easily. They move in sync, their footsteps echoing off the walls as they dance. You're seated with your back against the wall, your computer on your lap for work.

After about half an hour, you set your computer aside and watch the boys practice. They move so beautifully, you can tell it takes years of hard work and passion.

You've sat in on many of their practices within the past few years, but they still never fail to make you smile. It's like watching a painter work on their work in progress. You know it's going to be a masterpiece in the end, but there's a strange joy or honor in watching them create and perfect the piece. You see the piece when it's nothing, when it's a masterpiece, and everything in between.

After they've finished practicing, they all wander around the room, wiping sweat off of their foreheads and grabbing at their water bottles, talking about plans for after practice. Youngjo, Keonhee and Seoho are talking on the other side of the room, while Dongju and Hwanwoong are messing around in the corner. Geonhak, sweating, walks toward you. You grab Geonhak's bottle, the closest to you against the wall, and hand it to him as he approaches.

"Ah, thank you," he says, smiling gently as he sits down next to you. You admire his figure. He’s so large. His dark hair sticks to his forehead, and his skin glistens with sweat. He dabs away at his neck and cheeks with a towel. "What?" he asks you, eyebrows furrowed in a frown.

"Huh?"

"You're staring," Geonhak murmurs, just barely loud enough for you to hear, but not loud enough for the others to hear while milling about the practice room. You blink before looking away, but you can hear him laughing gently.

"Hey Geonhak," Youngjo calls out, drawing Geonhak's attention away from you before you can even think of a response. "The rest of us have to quickly help Seoho re-record for a song, come with us."

"Okay. We'll be back soon, Y/N," Geonhak says, waving goodbye. You wave back, smiling as he closes the door behind him.

You stay in the room alone, glancing at yourself anxiously in the large mirror, which stretches from floor to ceiling, end to end of the wall and curves somewhat to the adjacent walls. It probably helps the members watch their stance from more than one angle when they practice.

After a moment of considering what you can do to fill the silence, you push yourself to your feet and stand in the center of the room, in front of the mirror. You think back to the start of the A Song Written Easily choreography, and absentmindedly stand sideways in Geonhak's position.

You sigh, walk over to your computer and place it in front of the room, so that it’s set up against the mirror with the Weekly Idol Leedo clip of A Song Written Easily playing on full screen as you clumsily attempt to copy Geonhak's movements. You find it's not as easy as he always makes it seem, his movements confident and intentional and elegant, while your movements are stiff, clumsy and awkward, and you almost fall over several times.

How does he keep his balance? you wonder, frustrated as you restart the song for the fourth time, despite having only gotten twenty seconds into the song.

This time, you clumsily make it all the way up to the start of Geonhak's rap verse, about thirty seconds into the song. At the sound of his voice, you freeze up, watching in awe. His moves aren't elegant and flowy during his rap, but they're intentional and beautiful nonetheless. His body control is impressive.

Because he's a dancer.

"Wow . . ." you murmur. You wait until after his verse has ended to restart the song and try again.

You follow his moves as closely as you can, but you end up stumbling getting lost.

"Ah, damn it . . ."

"You're a bit ahead of the beat."

Startled, you whip around at the sound of a familiar deep voice, and Geonhak is standing at the back of the room. He’s leaning against the wall, a pleasant smile on his face as he watches you.

"I, uh, what? I mean--I'm sorry?" Your words come out in a jumbled mess as you bend down to pause the music.

"During Dongju's part, you lose your balance and move a bit too fast. You get lost right before Keonhee's part. I recommend you slow the song down to half speed when you practice at home."

You stare at him blankly.

"You're doing my part," he remarks.

"Yeah," you reply dumbly, ducking your head. Hopefully he hasn't noticed you blushing and smiling like an idiot. You're not used to people watching you do things, and you're not much of a dancer. You wonder how long he's been watching you. "Aren't you supposed to be with everyone helping Dongju record?"

Geonhak shrugs. "Thought you might be lonely. So I thought I'd check on you."

"Oh."

"Do you want help with the choreo?"

You shake your head. "That’s okay. You must be tired from practice. Maybe some other time, Geonhak."

"I'm not that tired. Try it again, I can direct you." He moves to sit in front of you, back against the mirror with your computer on his lap so you can see the screen. He starts the song over again.

You try the dance again, feeling how his eyes follow you as you move as he plays the song for you. He calls out to you as you dance, firmly but gently so as not to distract you too much. "You're rushing, slow down a bit. Step. Step. Step. There you go."

His deep voice is calming, you think. Sometimes it is, sometimes it isn’t. But right now, it is. You follow his instructions, going through the first half of the first verse twice. You stop just as his rap begins, and he pauses the music, standing up from where he sits.

"Good job, you're improving. You need to relax your muscles. And bend your knees a bit more at the beginning, like this." Geonhak demonstrates, humming the song as he moves. You watch him dance, mesmerized, not paying as much attention to the moves as you should be.

"Y/N, are you even paying attention?"

You blink, coming back to your senses. "Oh, yes. Your dancing is amazing," you say, and Geonhak smiles shyly, glancing around the room. He is easily made shy.

"Ah, thank you."

"Geonhak?"

He looks back at you, face serious once more, but he's still smiling a bit. "Yes?"

"Could you . . . could you please teach me how to dance?" you ask. "I've wanted to dance so much, but it's so hard to in my free time, plus I'm not good at teaching myself this stuff. I know you're a busy man, so you can say no, but would mean a lot if you could teach me."

Geonhak blinks at you, brow furrowed. Not in anger but in confusion. At the same time, his eyes are wide and his cheeks are a bit pink. "Me? Y/N, I'm not the best dancer on the team. I'm a dancer but . . . maybe Hwanwoong or Seoho would be better teachers?"

You shake your head stubbornly. "Other than Dongju, you're the member I'm the closest to. I'm much more close to you than I am to Hwanwoong and Seoho. I'm kind of too nervous to ask them. Besides, when you were guiding me earlier, it really helped me."

After a moment, he smiles. "Alright, I'll teach you to dance."

You look up happily. "Really?"

Geonhak laughs, nodding. "Yes, I'll teach you to dance. But not today, I'm too tired. Here's a plan. What if I teach you twice a week, after ONEUS practices. You can use this practice room whenever you need, though."

You nod. "Yes, absolutely."

"I'll also be giving you 'homework' too. You need to exercise and stretch, you need to practice on your own. Alright?"

"Alright."

The door bursts open, and in walk the rest of the members. Youngjo, Keonhee and Hwanwoong are discussing something about the recording, while Dongju and Seoho are play wrestling, Dongju trying hard to bite at Seoho's finger.

"Oh, there you two are," Youngjo says, smiling.

"How'd the recording go?" you ask.

"It went well. It's hard to get it just right, but I think we might have gotten it right this time. If not, it was definitely close."

"That’s good to hear."

Youngjo glances from you to Geonhak, then back at you. "What were you two up to?"

"Geonhak was helping me try the A Song Written Easily choreography," you say. Youngjo opens his mouth to speak when a yell pierces through the air, echoing off of the walls, startling you, Youngjo and Geonhak. You turn to find that Dongju has finally managed to bite Seoho's finger, and you laugh.

How lucky you feel, that you befriended Son Dongju and Dongmyeong all those years ago. Otherwise you wouldn't be friends with all of the people in this room with you. And your joy isn't because you're friends with all these famous idols. No, it's because you're friends with all these silly goofballs.

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