I’m in big trouble.
“Um. Um… Uh…”
Lee Doha had broken down.
The problem was that none of us had any intention of fixing him.
“Oh? I’m curious too!”
“If it’s ‘DEON’… Just looking at the spelling, ‘DEMON’ is the first thing that comes to mind.”
The youngest members, armed with innocent curiosity,
“Really? What does it mean, Doha?”
“Doha hyung, the mic. Hold the mic properly.”
Jung Siwoo, who seemed to be enjoying Lee Doha’s malfunction, continued to press for an answer, and Seo Taehyun, who was worried about mic feedback, carefully adjusted the mic…
“……Oh.”
Lee Doha’s pupils shook violently when he noticed even Lee Yugeon, who had an expression that screamed, ‘A rap name? Damn, that’s cool.’ And when his gaze finally landed on me, I seized the moment and asked the long-awaited question to Lee Doha, who was sitting at the far right, holding the mic.
“Doha.”
“……”
“What does ‘DEON’ mean?”
“……?”
“Could you explain it to the Destinies?”
My tone, which was clearly intended to tease Lee Doha, made Jung Siwoo and Seo Taehyun burst into laughter, finally unable to hold it in any longer.
Realizing he couldn’t avoid it any longer, Lee Doha swallowed hard and took hold of the mic.
His determination was so resolute that he resembled a revolutionary from the 18th century who had decided to face death by mounting the guillotine.
“DEON… is a rap name I created in middle school.”
Oh dear.
The timing itself was already suspicious.
“If you write the ‘Do’ in my name Doha in English, it’s ‘D’ and ‘O’. I used that to create… Doha is On the Beat… and then… shortened it to D-On… which eventually became DEON… sigh…”
“I’ve never seen Doha hyung struggle so much to talk.”
Joo Eunchan, who was sitting next to Lee Doha, looked amazed, as if he was witnessing a rare spectacle.
At that moment, Lee Yugeon, sitting on Doha’s other side, tried to help out by grabbing the mic and chiming in.
“What’s the big deal, hyung? I thought it was DEON, with the ‘M’ from ‘Music’ removed from ‘Demon’.”
“……”
“……?”
“……………”
“…Is, is that right?”
“Oh dear, oh dear….”
“Oh, Kang Hajin. Please.”
Watching the stiffened Lee Doha, I couldn’t help but let out a sigh, causing Seo Taehyun, who was sitting next to me, to practically slide off his chair, almost in tears. Jung Siwoo and Nam Daun, unable to handle Lee Doha’s public embarrassment, turned away and covered their faces with cue cards, laughing silently.
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