SONGKIM FANFIC COMPILATION

Solo

Jinwoo got off the recording booth.

"Good job, hyung." Mino smiled at him. "The song really suits your voice. I like it, I really like it."

Jinwoo returned the smile. "Thank you."

The two of them with the managers went to a midnight diner before heading home. It was an exhausting day for everyone as they were all working hard for Jinwoo's solo debut.

Jinwoo was surprised when a manager brought soju on their table. "Just one won't hurt, would it?"

He smirked. "I supposed it won't." God knows how much his throat had been dying for even just a drop of soju or anything with a kick.

"You've been working so hard, hyung." Mino watched in amusement how he gulped down the contents of the soju bottle. "Wow. Aren't you too thirsty?"

"That feels so good. Ah!" Now he was craving for more.

"That's enough, hyung. You can drink all you want again after your promotions."

Jinwoo nodded. He really appreciated Mino being there. He was brought back to the past when Mino was still the Winner's leader. The rapper was definitely responsible, and he was always for what's best for Winner. Yes, just like their current leader, Seungyoon.

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Once they were home, Jinwoo called Mino before the younger can go to his room.

"What is it, hyung?"

"I want to say thank you and sorry. I know you don't have to do this, help me, you can say no but you are still doing it so thank you. Sorry because I feel like I'm taking a lot of your time, I feel ashamed that I may be causing you to delay a project or not do what you have to do."

Mino stepped forward. Their close proximity made Jinwoo forgot what else he wanted to say. Back in the car, he was practicing his speech. He was only half way through the entire of it.

"Wrong. You know I wanted to do this. You know I'll drop everything no matter how important they are or even how urgent for this, for you."

Jinwoo tried to recall if Mino had a soju too. He was sure he didn't even had a taste of it. "Are you drunk?" he still asked regardless.

Mino chuckled. He moved closer to him and patted his head. "You go to bed, hyung. You have to rest. Soon, you won't know what that even is." And then he stepped backward to give him space, a breathing space. "Good night."

Jinwoo felt like his heart was going to burst. Before he can thread to the sea he knew he didn't need to be threading that time, he shut his eyes and took a deep breath. "Good night," he whispered, not sure to whom 'cause his dongsaeng was already inside his room.

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Today, Jinwoo was meeting with his styling team. He wanted his solo debut to go with a theme or a concept. He was about to try on clothes, shoes, and accessories. They were also going to try different styles of hair and make-up to see which suit him and at the same time, match his theme.

"Good morning!"

Jinwoo jumped when he heard someone talk. "You scared me." It was Mino, and a well-dressed Mino that was. "Are you going somewhere?" He looked at the clock. "At this early?"

"I'm going with you, hyung. Fashion is my forte so let me give you some advices and tips, okay? I promise they'll be helpful."

He was skeptic. He knew how Mino dressed, it wasn't like he hated it but it wasn't just his style.