𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 ㆐JIHAN

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Smiling at the dozen cameras that were recording them, the idol group said goodbye, leaving only those who would film the long-awaited short "Going Rangers"

Jisoo glanced sideways at Minghao who wore the same expression as his, only the Chinese member was having a little trouble hiding his anger.

The childish part of Joshua kept protesting about how unfair the game had been, and somewhat cruel considering how Seungkwan had "sprained his ankle" in order to obtain Chan's emblem, worrying everyone present.

He reminded himself that it was all for the show so simply as soon as they told him they could leave, he left, discreetly holding the hand of Minghao who was giving not very friendly glances to his fellow members of the 97 line.

Vernon, for his part, shook the dust off his pants, having spent most of his time dozing on the grass, believing that by placing the leader's emblem everything was resolved.

Soonyoung and Junhui were chatting animatedly about the epic fight that Dokyeom had had with the first mentioned.

Chan simply turned to watch as the rest of the group began to plan the fun scenes to film, saying goodbye to the members and wishing them luck in the recording with a huge "Fighting"

As soon as they reached the parking lot, Soonyoung stopped his groupmates, examining his faces one by one, getting an idea of ​​what was happening.

The disappointment on the faces of Joshua and Junhui, the anger in Minghao, Indifference in Vernon, a complex mix between joy because his teammates won and stupefaction upon learning how absurd the game had been.

Gathering the six in front of the van in which the oldest of them would leave, he gave them a shy smile.

"Listen, I know that some are upset, and others are disappointed." The leader of the performance team began to speak. 

"I know that some like Shua-hyung and Vernonie believed they had won so that in the end they would wipe the slate clean, giving the places to Jeonghan hyung and Coups hyung."

Joshua nodded as he combed his honey-colored hair, trying to de-escalate the stressful situation.

Games were supposed to be fun. Even if he was happy for Jeonghan to have qualified as a member of the elite, but, a certain bitter taste flooded his palate.

The bittersweet feeling was dissipated as Soonyoung gave them a sincere smile, while he narrowed his eyes into two waning moons.

"Hao Hao." He called to the youngest of the Chinese members before running to hug him, imitating the dancer's gesture, the remaining four hugged the young man who was still wearing his jacket with a pink logo.

"Hyung, I know you tried hard, and played fair, so that's what counts. Let's not let something as silly as that game ruin our day." On occasions like that, the sweetness of the maknae was a balm on a scratch, easing the pain.

The cell phone of the oldest of those present began to ring, they did not need to see the screen to know who it was. Hanging up the call, and quickly sending a text to her boyfriend, Jisoo after placing his phone on silent put it in his pocket, momentarily missing his Chanel wallet.

Vernon, who had not spoken, opened his eyes and mouth exaggeratedly, showing his rubbery smile within seconds.

"What if we go to karaoke? I heard there is one nearby." Despite his calm tone, the excitement and hope of improving the day could be perceived.