dancer ; layhun

TEN / kai

kim junmyeon
|heir of kim.co|

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"wait!" jongdae shrieked, both his hands holding his head. "wait, wait, wait, wait, wait." he holds up his palm to junmyeon, "wait! wait, wait, wa—"

"what?!" the second oldest in the room, kim junmyeon, shouted. minseok who's his boyfriend is standing beside him with a neutral face as if he's immune to it.

jongdae pays no mind to his shouting, "if yixing hyung is lay, then . . ." jongdae trails off as he spin around to face jongin. "—are you kai?" the gears in sehun's mind start spinning as he face jongin (or was it kai?) as well. now that he thinks about it, he sees some similarities between the two of them. he notices jongin's lips are the same as kai's, which is pretty noticable but forgive him for not putting attention on their faces, he's more into their dancing than finding out who they are. unlike lay who wears a cap and a cloth to cover his face, kai wears a bucket hat that hides all of his face except his lips.

the revealed dancer let out a small amused smirk, standing up straight while running his fingers through his black hair. "why don't we give them a show?" jongin lets out a short laugh pass his pouty lips before nodding. the two stunned highschool-ers can only stare at them with dropped jaws.

the both of them stand in the middle if the room, the others sitting on the other side of the dance studio. sehun watch yixing's reflection in the mirror as he wears his signature black cap, lowering it down until his eyes aren't shown. his heart rate picks up as they prepare themselves (because hey, he's going to watch his favorite dancers live). the two dancers were facing the mirror, so sehun and the other three have to watch them through their reflections to see clearly. the music starts to play, which is mama by exo but only the dance break part of the song and sehun was really, really amazed. sure he's a dancer himself, a good one, the best one in school. but when he watch the two dancer duo doing a live dance, he feels like nothing. they are wondrous. sehun sure didn't chose the wrong person to be his role model.

moving his eyes to jongin, he can't help but think jongin is the smoothest dancer he's ever seen. if he wants to learns expressions, he'd definietly come to kim jongin. the bronze skinned can do a 'i'm-having-fun-dancing' to a wild, gaze piercing face in a blink of an eye and sehun was hypnotized by his expressions. he's sure jongin can ace both modeling and dancing. the gray haired is tempted to call wu yifan and ask him to recruit jongin as one of his models, but he have to ask for jongin's permission first and if he wants to be one. yifan did asked sehun himself if he wants to join his modeling company, but the younger turns it down but will accept when he's graduated. at least he won't have people asking for his pictures in the hallway. he's got enough right now, he can't add it up.

now to the one with the cal. even if the cap is not allowing them to see him, they can feel his emotion rather than seeing it. yixing really watch the way he dance, which angle he should point to, does he wants it to be a smooth or a heavy movement. he's not just dancing, he calculates everything. like how wide his arms should be, how high they should be, and those detailed things make his dancing look mesmerizing. if someone ask him what's the definition of balance, he'd say zhang yixing. the man is born to dance. he makes dancing look different and effortless.

after they ended their little show, everyone in the room clap loudly it's pretty deafening, but sehun doesn't mind the loudness, they deserve it. even sehun is clapping loudly. usually he's the one getting clapped at, but now he's clapping at them. how can he not when his idol is in front of him? sehun rarely clap because not many can impress him but these two? they are impressive in a much higher level. it's like watching a world class dance competition winners.

"that was amazing!" junmyeon exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear.

the two received many compliments from the guys, that includes sehun. "thank you." lay and kai bow down, being ever so humble. sehun just idolizes them more than he already is.

please excuse his fanboying moment.

"alright, anyone up for pizza?" jongdae shouts, earning yeah's from the guys. "let's buy three boxes! oh, and it's on junmyeon hyung!"

"knew it. that little bastard."

"you shouldn't have adopted him."

"shut up, minseok."

junmyeon, though still scowling at jongdae, is the one who offers to drive them to a newrest pizza place. the trip was . . . really loud. sehun is used to jongdae's bickering but a mix of minseok, junmyeon, jongdae, jongin and yixing was really pleasant to his ears.

"AND I~ WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU~"

"marshmellow~"

"this is a song by adele right? the british guy?"

"yixing, what are you smoking right now?"

"i don't want to have kids like all of you."

"get out, grandpa!"

"THIS IS MY CAR."

sehun doesn't know if he should be happy or not with their loudness. he's not one to talk but watching them bickering is a lot of fun and plus, sehun gets to see his idol's other side — his confused 25/8 mode. he also sees jongin's chlidish side. he likes to pout and whine a lot, like how he did to yixing earlier. it makes him wonder if jongin has two person living inside of him. jongdae likes to shout and whine, or often, both. junmyeon's habit is to shut them off (though he's pretty embarassing himself and he means, who the fudge make a business party with red velvet playing on the background?).

(yeah junmyeon told them that story).

oh and minseok's side of his addiction to marshmellow. that's pretty entertaining. just imagine adding a chirpy baekhyun, loud chanyeol, and satan kyungsoo in the car — heaven to his ears.