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🔅twelve🔅

Jisung had narrowed his eyes at the computer screen, adding in different sound effects to a song in the making. Chan and Changbin began to fight about how the song should sound and what type of effects they needed to lay over the track, and Jisung kicked them out of the studio. Whenever this happened, Jisung would use both ideas of the boys and give them an auditory comparison, so at the end of the day, 3RACHA can truly decide what's best for the track.

So far, the only thing that could be heard throughout the smaller room was the sound of a computer mouse clicking away.

Jisung leaned his left arm on the table, and brought his thumb between his teeth as he clicked away, working on the contrasting ideas of his older members.

Jisung was focused on his work until he snapped out of that trance from his phone ringing on his desk. He was about to press the decline button because he wanted to focus on the track, but threw that idea completely out the window when Jisung saw who was calling.

Jisung shot up from his desk chair and grabbed his phone harshly. He swiped the accept call button and brought the phone to his right ear.

"Hello hyung." Jisung answered shyly, feeling his heart begin to ram against his rib cage.

"Hannie!" Minho sang happily. Jisung's eyes began to shut from the wide smile appearing on his face. Out of natural habit, he tucked his thumb between his teeth. The special nickname the older had for him made his insides feel mushy, as if Jisung would melt on the spot.

"I have really really good news." Jisung could tell Minho was choking up on the other line. As much as he didn't want the elder to cry, Jisung knew he must've been crying from joy.

"What is it hyung?" Jisung asked, finding it hard to sit still from the excitement.

"I'm going to be a dance teacher Hannie." Minho giggled.

"What? Really?" Jisung's eyes bulged out of their sockets, making him look like a goldfish.

"Yes! My studio offered me the position, and I start next week." Jisung could hear Minho sniffing from the speaker. Jisung was over the moon to see Minho achieving his dreams one step at a time, and he gets to see the first step of it all.

"Hyung that's amazing!" Jisung lightly jumped around as if he was a little boy finding out he'd be going to Disney world. "Who else knows?"

"No one! You're the first person I called, it just happened right now."

Jisung's free hand lightly slapped his cheek. He could feel himself growing hot from how flustered he felt. He blinked to himself as he thought about how many butterflies were fluttering around in his stomach currently. He felt so honored that Minho wanted him to know before everyone else.

"I'm so proud of you Min. I knew you could do it."

Minho, on the other line, blushed profusely hearing praise from Jisung. His face delicately scrunched up as his ears grew hot.

"Hannie we should celebrate. How about we hang out tonight?"

"Just me and you?" Jisung's voice went a little quiet. "You don't want to throw a little party or anything? Or even go to the bar?"

"No. Being with you is all I want."

Jisung bit his lip and he looked on the floor. He found it easier to fall for the older every day.

"Alright. If that's what you want, I'll give it to you."

"Tonight? At your place? I'll bring the wine."