Behind The Mask

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- wishful thinking : benee -

YEONJUN POV

Kai came back into the room beaming with a huge smile and flushed cheeks, scratching the nape of his neck and sat down next to me. If only I found that sweater first. He looked really  happy though. What happened?

"Guys," Beomgyu suddenly spoke out. "I get it, she's hot, but what the fuck was that?" He said arms folded, standing in front of the rest of us, scanning our faces. I looked down at my shoes in embarrassment when his eyes shifted to mine. "I mean seriously she was here for three hours, thats as long as we've known her, THREE HOURS! Yet, somehow you all stuck in a trance."

"You're one to talk," Soobin grumbled under his breath.

"Speak up," Beomgyu retorted.

"I said you're one to talk. What was that shit you pulled, 'Y/n, I'm sooooo bad at this dance and reeeeealy need your help because of my campaign, I wasn't able to practice', your campaign ended like a week before we we got that video and you're mad at us for admiring from afar?" Soobin asked irritated.

"Its true! You guys know I hate these shoes, I've been complaining about them for weeks! I always spin out of my turns! Yeah, okay the campaign stuff was a lie, but its embarrassing and I wanted to give a reason so that she didn't feel uncomfortable," Beomgyu explained.

"Your turns are fine. It seemed like you did it just to piss us off," Taehyun suddenly bursted in. I just sat silent, bouncing my eyes between the two boys. I never get involved in there petty drama.

"I did it so she felt useful and not like she was just there because we clearly don't need help anywhere else in this dance, however I'm not so sure anymore after how you guys preformed like you all had two left feet throughout practice!" Beomgyu shouted.

"Sure..."

"Guys stop," Kai spoke up. "Stop yelling at each other."

"ANYWAY, all I'm trying to say is our, and I'll admit me too, but our practice today wasn't good and Hyunchulssi will kill us if it happens again. Y/Ns not going anywhere, so we have to change something before next time. Actually before tonight."

"Tonight?" I suddenly asked.

"Yeah, she's dressing us tonight. For our red carpet and performance," Kai explained. "She's our stylist too remember?" He asked with a laugh.

"Oh fuck yeah, I forgot," I said then slowly retreated my eyes back down to the floor. Being a stylist means she's going to be styling us. Well of course Yeonjun, but I meant like dressing us, touching us, fixing our hair... she'll be so close...and I'll sweat and stutter...

"I have a question," Beomgyu spoke up. We all groaned when he said it, resulting in him giving us an eye roll. "Are you guys just shy? Obviously whatever made us all fuck up today had something to do with her. I mean she is the first person we've worked with in months around our age, I get it if thats why. And she's a little intimidating too. But is it really just because she's hot?" He asked. My cheeks flushed a bit at the directness of the question, not knowing how to answer.