Hoon

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Requested by ShipperTilTheEnd huehue

Chanicka stood nervously in the hall at the NH Media building, in line for her audition number. There was less people than she expected there.
"Here's your number, pin it to your shirt. You'll be with the rest of the A group when you audition," the lady at the counter explained, handing Chanicka a laminated piece of paper with 'A11467' written across it. She pinned it to the center of her shirt, smiling at the lady. "Wait in the room upstairs marked A, it'll be the second on the left." She smiled back at Chanicka who bowed softly and headed up to the room, nervousness settling in the pit of her stomach. Other girls and boys were sitting around the room, practicing.
"Good luck," she heard a voice from behind her, a warm hand placed on her shoulder. She looked up to see a tall, well built Korean man. "I'm Yeo Hoonmin. I'm a trainie here," he introduces himself and Chanicka finds herself blushing deeply, overly aware of his hand. "I'm Jung RaeHoon," she introduces her Korean name with a soft smirk at the similarity of their names. "You can call me Nicka...or Honey." She smiles softly bowing to him. He smiles widely showing off his dimples as he bows in return. "It's a pleasure to meet you. I look forward to working with you," he says with a wink, making Chanickas heart flutter rapidly. "That is, if I pass the audition," she responds with a shy chuckle. "I'm sure you will. Nicka, fighting!" He puts his fist in the air to cheer her on and pulls out a paper, writing down his phone number. "I have to go. Tight schedule. It was nice meeting you. Text me after the audition?" He asks with a cute, bunny-like smile. Chanicka nods shyly and smiles, taking the paper and thinking to herself, Did that just happen?

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