YOUR POV
Skipping to Zico's studio room, I hear the rest of the members talking. I slowly press my ear against the closed door, listening in to their conversation.
"Where's Y/N? Did she dump you?" I heard someone snicker..sounded Like P.O. "No, she actually understands my love towards my career and work" I roll my eyes to his reply and decide to walk in. Their eyes all dart to me. Zico smirking at me..for some odd reason.
"Hi!" "Hi Y/N!" They all greet me. "Hey! Didn't know you guys would be here!" I notice all the seats taken. I awkwardly stand there as they just nod to what I said, not knowing how to respond.
"OH! Y/N, do you want my chair?" P.O rises up. "No! I'm fine!" I awkwardly laugh. "Do you want my seat?" Taeil gets up too. "Noo!" All of a sudden they're all getting out their seats (except Zico), asking if I want to sit down.
"Guys..Guys!! There's only one place she'll sit..and that's my lap!" Zico winks at me as I hide my blush, walking towards him. "Ah, you two and your skinship" Kyung gives a greasy grin. I blush as Zico kisses my cheek. "Okay, now Taeil get in the booth, it's time to record your part" Zico claps his hands...He's so serious about his work, I love it..
Hi! I know that's a weird ending! Sorry!! Haha!
