kim seungyeon dreams of becoming an idol and will do whatever it takes, even if that means disguising and living as a boy. during her journey, she meets jung haemin, a member of the famous idol group 8turn who traps people with his tooth-rotting smi...
as haemin and team leader han went into the studio to listen to the track, the boy tried ringing seungyeon.
♫ now playing: i knew it - g.o and mir.
on the other hand, seungyeon was there running down chun dan 4th street, eyebrows knitted together in exhaustion due to the pace she was running at as she kept looking back at her watch continuously. haemin's eyebrows furrowed when she didn't pick up the phone as he stared at his screen before sighing and giving it up, putting it down as he grabbed a water bottle and went to go listen to the track at last.
seungyeon reached the end of chun dan 4th street, chest heaving up and down as she looked around to try and find gawin, looking back at her watch again, "ugh! lessons are starting again! why isn't he here yet? i have to go to those lessons," she said in worry, pulling her phone out and ringing haemin. to her dismay, he didn't answer. the boy left his phone outside the booth.
"ugh!" she said in frustration.
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"i'm married to the music, what is it?" the teacher asked.
"i'm married to the music!" they all repeated in unison.
"that's right! okay. welcome to a special world, welcome to my class! what do you think music is?"
"soul," most of them said at the same time.
"okay soul, what else?"
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meanwhile, haemin and the team manager were discussing ideas and concepts for his solo whilst listening to the track.
and there seungyeon was, missing her long-awaited hip hop class standing at the end of chun dan 4th street where she was still continuously ringing haemin who wasn't picking up. seconds turned into minutes, and minutes turned into 60 MINUTES.
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minny pooks 😍💓🤭💕 where are you? hip hop class is already over...
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she bit her lip in frustration and grabbed her 'hair' in annoyance, scaring the school girls walking past her.
"jung haemin!"
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the two walked out of the booth, "i think that's amazing. what about you?" team leader han asked.
"come on, it's gawin caskey of course it's amazing."
team leader han chuckled, "that's good. is your eye feeling better?"
haemin just cleared his throat and pulled his sunglasses up.
"it's still swollen?" the woman asked before sighing, "you can't keep delaying your schedules so if it can be covered by makeup, start arranging more preparations for your solo."
"please leave," is all he said in reply and she complied. once she was gone, he sighed and took his sunglasses off, sitting down before checking his phone which was ringing. when he saw it was seungyeon, picked it up.
"hey! when is the composer coming? is he coming over here?" her voice screamed from the other side.
"about that, team leader han already brought it over. come over." haemin said.
seungyeon's grip on her phone tightened in disbelief, "what? you've already got it?" she scoffed and squeezed her eyes shut, "tell me if you've already got it! getting someone to miss their classes to get it just for you to already have it... who does that?!" she shouted out of anger.
haemin flinched as he pulled his phone away from his ear, "that shocked me! who are you talking to like that? i'm hanging up," and so he did, mumbling to himself after: "if nobody's coming after a while then leave... it's always the idiot that blames others."
meanwhile, seungyeon stood there at chun dan 4th street, clenching her fists as she shot daggers into her phone with her eyes whilst staring at haemin's contact picture, "bastard. can't you just make a phone call?" she said as she breathed heavily, not being able to contain it anymore as she just screamed, not caring if she looked crazy.
"irritating asshole!" she shouted, mourning over her beloved hip-hop classes.
