If -
One -
One more chance was given,
I know -
You'd -
Find your way to heaven,
with me, yeah;
You wouldn't be alone anymore.
Oh no, not you~"Thank you! Again, my name's Kim Jiyu and I'm so glad you all could make it!" she grinned, giggling a little as she waved towards the audience. "If you're thinking about auditioning for C.S I'd highly recommend giving it a try! Learning here is so much fun, plus you have so many opportunities!"
"See? That's what we need from you." the CEO pointed out sternly, gesturing towards the TV screen that Taeyang and Kaito were watching of Jiyu's performance. Woojin had backed away from them, noticing a young boy sitting on a nearby table, swinging his legs back and forth as he looked straight forward at the screen.
"Chen Bao, you ready?" Woojin asked, simply replied by a nod. Chen Bao wiped his hands along his pants, stretching out his arms.
"You'll do great." Woojin smiled encouragingly.
"Thanks." the boy said, his voice soft and contained. He made a little smile, rubbing his hands together. "Sweat... hands," he said slowly, looking down at his hands.
"Your hands get sweaty? Same with me." Woojin smiled, holding out his hands for the other to see.
The boy repeated after him, carefully repronouncing the words. "My hands get sweaty, yes."
Woojin couldn't help but smile at the boy's innocent and polite, yet determined persona.
"I don't want to slip." he said, shaking his hands out as if to dry them.
"Oh, there are towels in the back room. I'll go get you one-" Woojin offered, turning around to rush away before being stopped by Chen Bao's quickly reply. "That's okay, I'm fine." said before Woojin was too far away.
"Um, what's going on over there?" the boy asked shyly, pointing over to the three people watching the TV.
"CEO-nim is just talking to them about stage etiquette, don't worry."
"He looks a little angry." Chen Bao commented quietly, Woojin shaking his head quickly as he watched the three.
"He's okay, CEO-nim is just trying to help them perform better in front of people." he said as Jiyu arrived from down the stairs, smiling and high-fiving a few staff members as she entered the backstage area. Chen Bao pointed forward towards the girl as a way of telling the older where he was headed, sliding off the table and wiping his hands on his pants for the last time.
"Good job Jiyu noona," he said, smiling a tiny bit. The girl laughed a bit, pushing back her hair and nodding in thanks. She tilted her head, using a finger to brush a tiny strand of hair from the left side of Chen Bao's head to the right.
"Go slay, Chen." she said, moving out of the way for the younger. Kaito inconspicuously appeared from behind him, making the dancer jump.
"Yeah, you'll do awesome! Rock the stage with that fancy flipping." he smiled, making a fist and holding it up a little. "Fighting!"
"I- uh, thanks...?" Chen Bao trailed off, not quite sure what anyone was saying with the unfamiliar slang. Luckily, Taeyang was nearby to wish him another final phrase of encouragement.
"We know you'll do great! Have fun!"
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Fanfiction❝We may be 'forecast' but we aren't predictable.❞ ↦ in which C.S Entertainment debuts their first idol group ↤ started: 2/2/17 finished: n/a updates: spontaneous