Celestial- Kim Mingyu

THANKS

I finished talking to our choreographer about our vision for the dance. I texted Mingyu where he was, and he said in a little studio. I found it and knocked. I went in and he pulled me in a hug before the door could even close.

-It's nice to see you too oppa.

-I missed you.

-Did you now.

I laughed at his affection. I thought it was cute of him to say those words. I liked his hugs. He made me feel safe. I pulled back to ask how he was feeling but he was faster. He cupped my cheek with one hand, the other on my waist and kissed me. To think that we did the same thing more than a year ago. It feels nostalgic. I kissed him back when I realized. He pulled me closer to him and my arms went up behind his neck. Good thing I was tall too. I think our height difference was cute. We both pulled back and looked in each other's eyes. We just smiled to each other.

-You are so cute. You really look like a puppy up close.

-You think so? I'm not sure what animal you look like.

-People tell me I'm like a cat, especially a black one. But I think it's because of my personality.

-I mean you love cats, so I think it's more like a compliment.

You smiled at his comment and sat down on the couch. You were in the studio and had an idea. You pulled you laptop from your bag and plugged it. You played a beat you name a while ago but never ended up using it. You had written a few lyrics for it, but nobody fitted the style or voice for it.

-Oppa, I have these lyrics for this song but nobody in my group fits the style. Do you mind giving it a go?

-I can try to make your work justice.

I gave him my phone where the lyrics were written and told him when and how I imagined it. The song starts and so does he. He did amazing at the task you asked. You smiled. The lyrics were about two fatted souls meeting one night, but never seeing each other. You wrote lyrics were written about him when you had your post-concert depression. He got out the booth and had this smirk on his face.

-Did you perhaps write these lyrics about me?

-Maybe. What do you think?

He was telling me his thoughts and we changed some lyrics with his ideas in mind. He went back to record his part with the modifications, and it sounded good. You were once again proud of your work as an artist. When he got out, you clapped for him and went in the studio to record your part. You were a little shy, it was a vocal song, and you weren't that confident in your vocal talents yet. But you still did it. Maybe he won't comment on it, you were thinking to yourself. After the verse you looked at him.

-How was it?

-Good but I think you just try it in a lower resister. It will fit the vibe better.

-Okay got it.

You gave him a thumbs up to start it and started singing. You liked his idea better. It did fit the song better. Together you finished the missing lyrics and recorded it. You had a demo ready, but you didn't know for who. You gave him a kiss on the cheek for his hard work.

-I love working with you. It feels very natural.

-I feel the same way. Did someone ever tell you, you kind of look like a vampire?

-I do?

-I think it's your thangs. You got the vampire smile.

-Is it a compliment?

-Of course, it is! Vampires are always seductive and sexy.

-You think I'm sexy.

-Don't be surprised. I'm sure you tell yourself that when you look in the mirror every morning.