𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐙 𝟗𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑

fansign gone wrong

you guys were content with
mc dating seonghwa in the future!

tyyy!

"Let go of me, you smell like a damn pickle" you roll your eyes.

San merely squints at you and decides to lay off, finally sitting properly in his own chair. To your left, a quiet Mingi that was been staring at his phone for the past ten minutes, and down the line are Seonghwa, hongjoong and Yeosang, all chatting about something that probably won't matter in seven minutes. Clicking your pen, you finally lean on your arms, looking past San to get the attention of a certain someone.  Usually, he'd be snacking on something or at the very least, he'd be bothering you.

"Your eyes are gonna turn into drywall"

                Jongho's gaze rips off of the random posters ahead of him. The pout on his face disappears when he sees how you're leaning over San, disregarding his complaints. Wooyoung bumps Jongho's shoulder, "He was watching that weird cartoon you suggested to him" stating it with nothing in mind. A thousand times, you've told these men that it isn't a cartoon, arguing that

"It's called an Anime wooyoung....

Why do you insist on ignoring what I say?" you spoke with a low voice. His lip twitches in amusement, almost revealing a grin of mischief. "Cartoons are cartoons" he emphasized the claim by grabbing jongho and rattling him like a toy. "Ignore him, just make sure you catch up with Attack on Titan" you finger gun him.

                Finally snapping out of his clash of clans session, yunho speaks for the first time since your van arrived, chuckling in between words "You think he's actually watching that?", for the sake of your sanity, you roll your eyes and prepare for the event to start but not before sending Seonghwa a little wave which he returned with almost too much enthusiasm. Warmth climbs up your neck when Yeosang silently mimicked him behind his back. He stops when Seonghwa notices you laughing at something over his shoulder.

                He swivels and pokes Yeosang, a finger going straight into his sternum "What are you doing?" But yeosang just silently dismisses him with a limp wrist. He doesn't say a word but he manages to get him turning back around with an eye-roll. Though it works, he's back to his antics, making his hand puppets kiss each other, obviously teasing you and his fellow member.

20 MINUTES INTO THE FAN MEET

                Right now, you and a fan are marveling at a gift that another has given mingi. Jaws are on the floor as blown eyes gaze at the diamond panther. "Mingi oh my god... this is so fu—why'd you spend all this money on him?!" you joke and laugh at the fan. "I just wanted to make sure to give him a gift that he'd genuinely enjoy" the fanboy blushes and bows his head. The fan in front of you is winded, clutching the poster you'd signed a minute prior. "I'm totally googling the price later" you whisper, reaching for their album. They tap your hand, playfully suggesting that you don't. "He's a total money bag" you shrug, deciding to drop it.

You give them a double-handed high-five, sending them off to San who immediately starts showing off his dimples. Now, you guys are offered a break before the final stretch, leaving Atiny to watch and marvel at whatever antics you guys would put up. A couple of fans so far had given you tons of gifts. An undeniable amount of love was considered when they chose what to give you. You could tell that a lot of them have paid attention to the things you say whenever a new video is posted on YouTube. These events never fail to overwhelm you in the best ways. First, your nose involuntarily scrunches, then your lips frown, and finally, a small tear falls over your smile.

                San was first to notice the jitter of your shoulders, immediately smiling as if he expected it. Second to notice Seonghwa, who now sat in Mingi's respective seat, just so that he could talk to you. A lonely tear slides down your cheek, finally breaking your shell. Atiny notices before the remaining members could. Ateez is winded with "awe's" and sound of sadness. "Me?!" hongjoong points to himself.

"NOO!"

Sans squeaky laugh sounds off right after, making you belly laugh into your hands before turning to seonghwa. His gentle hands cup your cheeks "Ah don't cry" his voice is gentle but amused as he wipes your eyes. Hongjoong slaps San's shoulder before coming over to give you a hug.

Yunho latches on right after him, finishing the pile of 7-man mountain on your back. Even as you're buried you make sure to scream:

"Don't put my snot nose pictures on fansites!!"

         "You learned English? For mee??" the fan nods sincerely, smiling proudly. "I wanted to be able to understand you in your native tongue.. which was hard but. no regrets"

You're charmed, a heart over your heart "I wanna hug you. Is that allowed?" you look over your shoulders. A staff member catches your eye and merely smirks down at you but the other one disapproves and shakes their head. "Ahh please?" but she insists that you don't. "But he's so cuteee" you stand up to cup his his face "look at his cheeks, Ju-Kyo please" the mans cheeks are ablaze within seconds. "Yahhh" she takes your wrist, fighting laughter.

"Rhea, he's gotta come to me now, let him go" San pressures. "Oh you guys are just haters.." you sit down and settling for holding his hands. "This is my friend now and you guys won't stop this" you dare, raising a daring brow. Yunho is meekly covering his mouth, watching you oogle at this fan.

Due to this, theres a small stop in the line but fans don't mind. They're happy with the extended conversations with their favorites but some are a little jealous, casting their evil eyes in the fanboy's direction. Hongjoong, who never sits down is tapping Seonghwas shoulder and pointing at you, snitching on the obvious.

"What what what why're you hitting me?" he playful scowls, finishing the little note he's writing on a fans album. "Heartthrob over there has her-"  he twists his hair around his fingers and batts his lashes. Seonghwa is unamused, squinted eyes staring at Hongjoong until it embarrasses him. "Just look"

               Complying, he grips the table ledge and pushes back, balancing on the back legs, catching sight of you holding a random mans cheeks in your hands. It's not the first time you've adored a fan so much but Seonghwa didn't like how you were looking at him with sparkles in your eyes. As if you genuinely adored him.

Loudly, his chairs land on all fours, which immediately scooted back. Yeosang puckers his lips and looks catches the attention of the fan in front of Seonghwa's area. "He's jealous" making a cut throat expression.

"Rhea" he calls, immediately catching your attention but wooyoung beats seonghwa to speaking anything that his cloudy mind dared to say. "Yes yes he's very cute, now lets keep going so that we can see other cute Atiny" you frown but nod. You mouth a small sorry to seonghwa, guessing that he was also bothered by the small hold up. The line starts moving but Seonghwa leans on the table, calling for you again. "Whats wrong?" you frown, genuinely worried "I didn't mean to hold it up" but he just shakes his head, pointing to your phone, basically telling you to

Text me

Hongjoong turns him away, patting his shoulders before going back to his seat.

                    After the building clears of all fans, all of you are granting yourselves to your own activities before its time to go home. The only ones left in the front area are you and yunho. You were laying back in the small couch, dozing off as Yunho is indulging his curiosity of what gifts you got.

"y/n?"
"yea?"

"did you know someone gave you a shirt with your face on it?" he smiles, looking down at your relaxed face.

"ah yea, that shirts fucking fabulous" you giggled, remembering the words 'Bootylicious Rockstar' being printed on the back. "I'm definitely wearing that to our next concert. Yunho chortles before the convention dies into another comfortable silence.... until

"y/n"
"yes yunho?"
"did you know that seonghwa got jealous?"

you hum, believing that he possibly was but you can't quite understand why or when.

"he's probably pouting in his room, staring at his phone~" he drags, making you open an eye. he looks down at you, answering your confusion "you never texted him ykno" you gasp and sit up, slinging the mochi printed on yunho.

you slide your indoor shoes on and sprint, headed to the backrooms "Thanks yunni-" he nods meekly.

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