warning: blood and violence
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"What are you reading?" Jonghyun asked.
"Oh, just some random mystery book I found at my parent's house," Minho said.
"Oh."
Minho shot a smile at Jonghyun. He was sitting in front of a mirror at the dressing room while the stylists fussed around him, trying to do his hair. He kept having to lift his head, which prevented him from having a good reading experience. Eventually he gave up and tossed the book onto the counter.
"You're going to finish that later, right?" Jonghyun asked from behind him.
"Yeah."
Minho rolled his eyes. Jonghyun was already done getting ready, leaving him free to annoy Minho as much as he wished.
Really, he was the only one who was saying anything. Everyone else was lost in their own thoughts, which was strange. Minho swore, even Taemin looked distracted. A welcome relief. Kibum and Jinki were sitting at the back, waiting to get their makeup done. Taemin was sitting in front of the other mirror on the opposite side of the room.
"Does anyone have anything to drink?" Jonghyun asked.
"I have water," Jinki offered. He started to look for his bag, but Kibum stopped him.
"There is a vending machine outside. He can go get it himself," Kibum said.
Jonghyun sighed. "Fine."
Minho grinned. Jonghyun walked out of the room, leaving the room quiet again.
"All this bother could've been prevented if he had just drank from my water," Jinki said.
Kibum shook his head, but didn't say anything.
"How much time do we have left?" Minho suddenly asked.
"Forty minutes," the stylist replied.
"Jonghyun hyung better find his water quickly," Taemin said. The stylists weren't surrounding him anymore, he was probably done with his makeup. He turned around to grin at the others.
"Still talking about me?"
"Oh man, he's back." Kibum laughed. "Careful, don't spill it on yourself."
"I won't!" Jonghyun said.
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Twenty minutes later, they were all ready to go. Jonghyun had managed to calm himself down with his water and Taemin was still pretty quiet. He probably had an idea spinning around in his mind. They would all be forced to listen to it while they were in the car, going back.
Minho was busy thinking about the performance. He was sure that everything was going to be fine, but he would hate it if he was the one to screw something up. They had all practiced a lot though. He wasn't going to screw up. He hadn't in the last rehearsal, so he wasn't going to now.
Suddenly, a loud voice interrupted his thoughts. Around the room, everyone's heads snapped up, trying to find out what happened.
"I think there is someone with a gun!"
"Huh?" Kibum asked. "What? Are you sure?"
"Yeah, they're over-"
"Wait, really?" Minho asked, getting to his feet. He pushed past the managers and stylists and went to the doorway. Other than the cool air seeping out from the vent, he felt nothing. Minho poked his head out the door and looked around at the hallway. There was nobody anywhere.
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