𝑺𝑬𝑶𝑵𝑮𝑱𝑶𝑶𝑵𝑮 ⌁ 𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑻𝑺

𝓑𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓕𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼

Short silver blondish hair
White and brown short sleeve crocheted shirt with arm warmers
Baggy ripped jeans showing a whole area of his legs.
Glossy reddish tint lips.
Darkish eyes with glittery eyeshadow.
Glowing face

Seonghwa wanted to look beautiful even if he wasn't on stage.
dancing in the practice room. Tired from all the practice. He watched his male leader, his best friend , a friend for 7ish years dancing next to him. Hongjoong.

Faded red orangish hair
Black tank top
Sweatpants
Black beanie

"Hongjoongah?" he slowed down from dancing nearly falling over. Hongjoong moved aside from the others practicing and pulled Seonghwa aside with him.

"You ok?"

"No.. I'm tired."

"Hwa we can finish this and then we go home." He looked down at Seonghwas hands popping out of his hand warmers grabbing them into his own hands making him look at him.

Seonghwa nodded his head while holding Hongjoongs hands in his. He was tired. Tired of something that's been hiding in his head from all the members including Hongjoong. Something that has to be said but at the same time can be risky. Not that he was tired of it but tired of holding it back.

He was scared of one thing, that being him, and Hongjoongs friendship.

"Seonghwa?" The younger male said grabbing Seonghwa's attention.

Seonghwa immediately shook his head real quick. He has to focus on dance practice and not that right now.

"Are you over thinking again? You do this constantly it worries me."

"N-no of course not" he held onto Hongjoong.

"Let's get back to finishing up with the practice alright?" Seonghwa said pulling Hongjoong to get him away from asking.

He followed Seonghwa , "alright alright" he turned to Seonghwa "we're almost done ok?"

Seonghwa nodded and started continuing his dance. He felt drowsy but he was holding on. It was hard for him and Hongjoong even noticed, moving his spot in the back a little behind Seonghwa.

If he falls, Hongjoong would catch him.

The other boys took breaks drinking water.

Hongjoong snapped his fingers catching their attention.

"Hongjoong" wooyoung whined, "can we go home now?"

Hongjoong nodded exhausted.
He walked over to Seonghwa, "Hwa, would you like to go out for dinner or want me to cook?"

"It's kinda late Joongah, I'll pay for dinner." As much as he wanted to lean in and kiss Hongjoongs soft squishy cheeks he didn't wanna scare him away from him.

"What! No no, Hwa you can't I won't let you pay." He stuck his hand in the other males pocket pulling out his wallet making Seonghwa try to snatch it back but he couldn't get it. Hongjoong was fast.