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Yellow

이 세상 속에서 유일하게 찾은 빛         "In this world, you're the only light I've found
그 어떤 미래도                                                 No matter what the future holds,
저 멀리 있는 미래에도                                 Even in the faraway future,
내 곁에 머물러 있어 줘                                Stay by my side
너라는 색으로                                                  In your color
IT'S LOVE                                                             It's love
IT'S LOVE                                                             It's love"

Taesan and Leehan didn't just compete.

They were fire and gasoline. Their rivalry had been something everyone could feel. It wasn't just about the usual idol competition—the fans could see it too. The way they stole glances across the practice room. The way their words would slide into the sharpest insults, only to fall into awkward silences that neither one acknowledged. They weren't just fighting for the spotlight. No, they were fighting for something deeper. Something neither could name.

It started with small fights. Petty arguments. The kind that made their friends groan and roll their eyes. Every glance they exchanged was a challenge, every word a calculated attack.

"You call that dancing?" Leehan sneered as Taesan adjusted his position in the practice room.

Taesan smirked. "And you looked like a chicken getting electrocuted. Try again."

Their friends groaned, eyes rolling in unison. "Here we go again," Riwoo muttered.

But no one questioned it. This wasn't new. They had always fought like this.

There was something electric about it. 

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Leehan had always been a fighter. Always had the energy, the smile, the charm. But today? Today, it felt like the world was on his shoulders, pressing him down with every step.

It wasn't supposed to be this hard.

The moment he walked into the practice room, he knew it would be a difficult day. The exhaustion from late-night practice sessions, constant pressure to perform perfectly, and the anxiety of living up to his idol image had been building up. And to make matters worse, Taesan was there. His constant presence, his eyes that never seemed to leave him, his biting remarks—it all piled up.

Leehan wasn't the type to break easily, but today, it felt like something inside him was on the verge of snapping.

The tension reached a boiling point one night when they were all out, a rare night off from practice. The group was sitting around a table at a tteokbokki place, joking and chatting, but the usual playful vibe was absent. Leehan was louder than usual, bragging about his perfect solo. "Only took two takes," he said, a smug grin on his face.

Taesan didn't even look up from his food. "You sure? Because I could've sworn you hit that note flat in the second take."

Leehan raised an eyebrow. "You think I sound flat?"

"I think you always sound flat," Taesan replied with a deadpan expression.

"Is that so?" Leehan's voice dropped, laced with venom, as he slowly stood up from the table, the other members holding their breath. "Let's see if I can sound flat after I smack that attitude off your face."

Everyone at the table went silent. Riwoo cursed under his breath. Jaehyun tried to calm things down. But it was too late.

Taesan stood up too, the chair scraping loudly on the floor. "I've been waiting for you to say something like that."