Know Our Limits

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Felix and Jisung looked over at the stage, seeing Minho standing there with the microphone in hand and a shy looking dancer behind him.

"According to this young lady back here.." he ushered the shy girl to the front "... my name is Lee Know. Just don't ask me why.. because I barely know." He attempted to joke.. although it came out a bit cringy. Thankfully for Minho, though, the crowd was filled with kids who loved a good laugh.

"And this! This is Angela, she is getting her audition ready for dance school in a couple of weeks. So please put your hands together and give her a warm welcome while she performs her solo for you all!" He announced dramatically, making way for the girl to take her spot at the center of the stage and walking towards the band, directing them on what to play.

Jisung kept his prideful eyes on Minho as he addressed his twin. "What did Min do?" He mused with a smirk.

"That." Felix scoffed with a chuckle, picking up on the fishing. "Minho said he would do... just that. Distract the crowd."

Jisung smiled lovingly at the older, who looked back and winked slyly.

Before he knew it, the chubby cheeked male was beiny pulled in the direction of the chili tables where they met up with an outwardly professional looking Chan, although his eyes turned into pleading ones when they landed on the two bosses.

"Don't freak out.." Jisung started to reassure.

"What do you mean..?" Chan asked with a higher pitched voice than usual, completely giving himself away. He cursed under his breath and huffed in defeat. "What do I do..?" He asked more vulnerably.

"What do you need?" Felix asked more calmly, almost like a teacher asking a test question.

Chan thought about it for a second and looked behind him at the extra ingredients. "Interactive cooking? There are too many people here waiting for chili.. how about we make it as a group? Kill two birds with one stone." He suggested.

Felix and Jisung smiled at the suggestion and eagerly nodded their heads. "Yes! Do you have everything you need?"

Chan looked behind him one more time before showing off his dimpled smile. "Ingredient wise, yes. Is there anyone that can help me though..? That's a lot of chili to make and I don't want to leave it to kids to play around with knives." He asked nervously.

Jisung looked around him and smirked lightly when his eyes landed on a depressingly single member of the crowd, nodding his head in the process. "Yeah, I'll get you help. Wait here." He ordered before heading over to Hyunjin's station.

*minutes earlier*

"Hey Hunjin." Jeongin greeted brightly as he made it over to the booth where they artist was currently drawing portraits of families, talking through the things he pays attention to to keep the crowd around him interested.

"Hey." Hyunjin greeted back flatly, not once breaking his concentration as his hand furiously moved over the large paper. He was thankful at this very moment that he decided to take that cartoonism class in college.. he originally took it because the alternative was crayon drawings.. which interested him less than anything else.

The gallery owner excused himself through the crowd and crouched down next to the artist. "People want to take classes.. to sign their kids up for classes. As in pay for classes. What do you say?" He asked without wasting any single moment.

Hyunjin raised his brow questioningly and briefly looked down at the shorter. "What?" He asked before returning to the task at hand.

"When I was telling people about this event and the center, I got dozens of questions about your art class. People want to sign up for them, Hyunjin, and they are willing to pay a pretty penny to learn from a gallery recognized artist." Jeongin explained with a slight huff of annoyance at the lack of excitement.

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