POV Minho
In approximately fourteen minutes, I will see Dayu again.
I'm already dreading the inevitable awkward silence. The same question keeps running through my mind.
How did she get my number ?
I'm sure I never gave it to her, and only Mi-cha has it. Yet, I can't see any reason why Mi-cha would lie to me.
Anyway, my glaring at Chan obviously isn't enough to convey how much I despise him right now, as he's calmly whistling a tune from "Domino."
I hate him.
Especially since the morning started so well: I woke up peacefully —which hasn't happened in a month— without the usual shouting matches between Seungmin and Jeongin. Jisung announced that the girls' scandal was resolved after a Gold —a fan— revealed a photo of the credits, proving that the trio of producers didn't make the song.
Then he had to tell me that the seven-member group was coming over tonight to celebrate our album release.
I calmly pointed out that celebrating an album release a week after its release wasn't the most logical thing, but he politely told me to shut up.
Well, if throwing a slipper at my head can be considered polite, then yes, politely.
— They're here !
He rushes to open the door, and the girls walk in one by one, greeting all the guys. Our dorm isn't small, but with fifteen people, it quickly feels cramped.
— Hi, Lee Know ! Dayu exclaims, sitting next to me after arriving a few minutes later than the others. Did you get my message ?
— Yes, I even replied, I say, raising an eyebrow.
She laughs nervously and admits :
— I get nervous around your group, you're quite intimidating.
I laugh and reassure her, understanding. I get her point of view : she's only eighteen and surrounded by guys in their twenties. Plus, she isn't friends with any of us, and I must admit she's not the one I thought I'd get close to.
Of course, there's Shizuka —currently laughing with Changbin— but I have to admit that Malee and Jiu impress me a lot too. I have a lot of admiration for them since I trained with the two girls and Yeou for a few months. They joined in 2013, 2017 —same as me— and 2016, respectively.
I never took a deep interest in the survival show details, but I know the general events. I know Yeou and Shizuka sacrificed themselves for Dayu during a challenge, and also that Shizuka and Malee were the prodigies of the group. I heard about the Thai girl two days after I joined the agency. It was about the basic dance moves JYP asks us all to learn. She supposedly learned them in two weeks —like me— and never missed an evaluation.
— Hey, are you listening ?
I look at the Chinese girl, not realizing she was talking to me, and nod.
— I was lost in my thoughts. What were you saying ?
She sighs, seemingly annoyed, and resumes her monologue about a TV series she watched a few days ago, complaining about the main actor's poor performance.
But my eyes remain fixed on the black-haired girl sitting next to 3Racha. I've probably been staring at her for several minutes, and I'm even surprised Dayu hasn't commented.
She's not my usual type : long black hair, gray eyes, freckles, and most notably ten centimeters shorter than me, but when she's in a room, I automatically focus on her.
It's probably just pure and simple admiration, but that's enough for Jisung to tease me weekly. I give him a dark look when he flashes me a mischievous smile, and Dayu finally finishes her story.
— Dayu, can I ask you a question ?
She looks up at me, a bright smile on her face.
— How did you get my number ?
— Oh, Mi-cha gave it to me, she lies, waving her hand dismissively. Does it bother you ?
Yes.
— She didn't give it to you, Malee states. Mi-cha told us yesterday.
The Chinese girl shoots a frosty look at her older sister, who raises her hands in innocence.
— Someone asked if I gave it to you, and I told the truth.
All eyes are on Dayu, except for Seungmin and Jeongin, who are fighting over what to watch on TV.
— I snooped through your phone when you went to shower, she admits, looking at the brunette with the bob. I didn't want to wait, and you always take forty minutes !
My friend sighs and is about to say something when Jiu steps in.
— It's not a big deal, we should let it go.
Several people shrug, and the evening resumes normally.
Even if listening to the fifteen stories about the Chinese girl's favorite series wasn't what I had in mind.
— I'm going to get some beers upstairs, the blonde announces, standing up.
— Wait for me, Ha-yoon ! Dayu exclaims, jumping off the couch to join her older sister.
Finally rid of her. Sorry, that was mean.
I smile as the Japanese girl sits next to me and ask :
— So, how's the album release going ?
— Great, she assures me. Now that the scandal is over, everything's going smoothly. We even have a concert in Seoul tomorrow.
I congratulate her when we suddenly hear screams. We all rush outside and see Yeou at the bottom of the stairs, and Dayu kneeling beside her.
— I slipped, the dancer grunts, holding her ankle. The stairs were wet.
Dayu and Jiu help her up and sit her on the couch.
— I'll call a doctor, Chan says, taking out his phone.
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— I sprained my ankle a day before a concert, what an idiot, the injured girl mutters, looking sadly at her brace.
— And no way are you dancing, Jiu adds, crossing her arms over her chest.
— She's the center from what I understand, Felix points out.
A silence hangs, and the second dancer suggests :
— Since Dayu wanted to do that part, she can fill in until Ha-yoon recovers, right ?
I see Shizuka's pursed lips and Malee's grimace, but they eventually nod.
— I have to go, the Thai girl then says.
The evening ends with fourteen people, and only two are drunk by the end : Hyunjin and Jisung.

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