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Treasure did their group cheer before getting on stage to record their performance. It went smoothly, and, once again, they crossed paths with hyunwoo's group again.

His group, consisting of 8 members, clapped.

Seokhoon: you did really well!

Doyoung silently scoffed and rolled his eyes.

Seokhoon's voice was soft, matching his height and overall cute image. Internally, all the treasure members were gushing over him.

Yedam rubbed the back of his neck, as he usually did when he received a compliment.

Yedam: thank you!

Seokhoon: your dancing really captured my attention!

Seokhoon was looking in doyoung's direction.

Hyunsuk: ah! This is doyoung. He is one of our main dancers.

Seokhoon: main dancer...huh...

For a moment, a very brief moment, he smirked at doyoung, as if ridiculing him. Doyoung felt a fire light up inside of him, but took deep breaths to suppress it. He hadn't felt this angry in years. Somehow, no one else noticed.

Doyoung: thanks.

Doyoung's dry response confused the treasure members. He came off as rude and that was something new from doyoung's side. The tension rose in the hallway as it became awkward.

Junkyu nervously laughed to break the tension.

Junkyu: I guess he's exhausted after performing! Hope you understand!

Another of hyunwoo's group's member spoke this time.

Kyungheon: oh no we perfectly understand. In fact we're sorry to hold you back, you just performed.

Treasure members felt guilty.

Yoshi: no no don't apologise!

Jaehyuk: we'll see you around, then!

Pluto and treasure bowed at each other as they continued on their own way.

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