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"bend a bit more— no no! not like that. put your back into it."
"i'm trying! i'm not as flexible as you!"
"it's a wonder she can even do this with how old and brittle her bones are."
fawn turns to juno with narrowed eyes at yet another joke about her age. the younger of the pair flashes an innocent smile, jogging away to start the music from the beginning. you laugh, stretching your arms and rolling your head before getting into position. just as juno is about to press play, the door to the studio opens and a head pops itself in.
"knock knock! we come bearing gifts." sunoo smiles cheerfully, a tray of iced coffee in his hands for the three of you. ni-ki and jungwon follow behind, their own drinks in their grasp.
"hey! what brings you guys here?" you ask, snatching your towel from your bag to wipe the sweat adorning your face and neck.
"we figured y'all were working hard and deserved a little break." jungwon answers, nodding towards the beverages they'd oh so graciously provided. "the older guys would've came too, but they've been preoccupied."
fawn furrows her brows at the statement as she takes her coffee from ni-ki. "preoccupied? with what?"
"hyung line stuff? i don't fuckin' know. don't ask me." he says in response, shrugging like it should've been obvious that he didn't know what his band mates were up to.
"this must be why jake didn't message me thirty times the moment he woke up this morning."
ni-ki spits out his drink when he laughs, slapping a palm over his mouth after the fact. sunoo grimaces, scrunching up his nose at his maknae. juno sighs at the boy, scratching the side of their head.
"and this is why they never let the six of us be alone together." you state, clasping your hands like a disappointed parent. which was funny considering you weren't even the oldest in the room right now.
"i should be doing 'hyung line' stuff, too! instead i'm stuck here with you bozos." fawn complains. all of you give her knowing looks.
"sorry, noona, but no. absolutely not. especially because you're younger than sunoo. in fact, you're worse than him." ni-ki shuts her down immediately. juno snorts, throwing her head back with loud laughter. "the only 'bozo' here is you."
"juno one of these days i'm gonna strangle you. it's just by sixteen days! y'all are such hypocrites." the older girl groans. "when it conveniences you, i'm a grandma. when it doesn't, i'm a baby. make up your minds. riki, i thought you were on my side.."
"don't guilt trip the boy!"
ni-ki giggles, watching his 'mothers' argue about the most trivial things, one of them being who was the better mom. you roll your eyes at the daily occurrence, opting to sip happily at the iced coffee provided by your friends. there weren't very many moments that you got to just stop and enjoy it all. the trip to the beach and breakfast with your group and fellow company members was a rare opportunity.
