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Others would think Kim Heejung who's lacking in emotions, has everything... but perhaps not everything. Everything meant differently from the girl who was deprived of the only thing she was passionate about. As if it wasn't th...
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Since Heejung collaborated with Hangyul with his song, she was often present in the SME Building, in the studios. Days have passed since Sehun and her made up from that dinner, and the two have never been more comfortable with each other.
Tying her hair in a messy bun, Heejung stood on her feet and walked towards the recording room for the official recording of the main vocals of the song they've been working on for days now. When she was all set, Hangyul pressed the button that makes the one inside the room to hear him.
"Ready?" He voiced and the lass threw her thumbs up in reply.
The intro of the song resonated, a slow start, building the momentum to its chorus. Heejung bounced to the beat, bobbing her head as she became one with the song. As she sang every melody, her brows knitted together, concentrating.
Hangyul hummed along with her before a sigh escaped from his lips. "Ow, Heejung..." He shook his head, disappointment evident in his face to which Sehun who was sitting on the sofa behind, grew puzzled at but did not utter anything.
"She was promising—still is. I don't get why she suddenly backed down when she was this close to debuting."
Sehun pursed his lips together, already knowing the reason why the girl just disappeared one day. What Hangyul said was true. He could see the talent coursing through Heejung's veins and it really is a pity that a gem like this could not be broadcasted to the people. Heejung was promising. Still is.
"Can I take that again? I think I hit a flat note there," Heejung spoke, hand hovered on the headset and the music died down as Hangyul agreed.
It went on like that as Heejung was ever so sensitive in every note she sings that she would grow frustrated when she makes the tiniest mistakes. Seeing her so serious and passionate about this music was quite amusing for Sehun. He enjoyed watching her furrow her brows, groan in annoyance at herself and repeat the parts she wanted to correct like a mantra.
"Press the button, Hangyul." Sehun motioned the lad with a chuckle. He raked his eyes over the glass that divided their places, a playful smile running on his lips. "Take it easy, bunny!"
Heejung flickered her eyes at the different voice she heard. "What did you just call me?"
"Bunny!" He proudly chirped, well aware that the already exasperated girl was growing even more annoyed.
She clicked the inside of her cheek, putting her weight on one foot. "What are you even doing here? You should be practicing or something! Away!"
"I think you're the one who needs more practice right now." He snorted, looking at Hangyul who supressed a titter in which Heejung noticed, resulting to her scowling at the two entertained men.
