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Moving away from the previous tweet, he read a few more posts, and even posted a new tweet himself;

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@C061017

i'm just not feeling this hook at all
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He also posted a short sound clip to the tweet, not to give off too many spoilers though, because he might actually end up using this song in Stray Kids' upcoming album and doesn't want anyone tracing back the sound clip to this account.

He has a moderate following, 367k followers, not too high, not too low. he's not famous but he is also not unheard of.

Everyone who follows him just knows that he is an aspiring producer who moved to South Korea at a young age, most of his followers just know him as Chris.

chris blank, age unknown, location south korea.

Chan sighed, finally tired of scrolling through Twitter and ultimately giving up on trying to finish the song, for now.

He packed up his things; his phone, air pods, and laptop stuffing his phone in the back pocket of his dark jeans then plugging his ears with his AirPods. he checked out of the JYP building, saying goodbye and goodnight to the night staff as he went out through the glass doors.

Down the street he went, walking past the restaurant he visited earlier that day with his old friends. The motion-activated cameras following him along his way.

In no time he was home, unlocking the door to his shared dorm. it was dark, a bit chilly too. chan pulled the key out of the doorknob, stepping over the threshold then gently pushing the door closed and re-locking it. Moving further into the dorm, the keys jingled in his palm a bit before he placed the assortment onto the small key rack that Seungmin's mom gave to them.

Shuffling to his room through the darkness, he decides to go take a quick shower before finally going to bed. Chan walks past a door left slightly ajar, noticing dim flickering lights illuminating from it, its Minho's room.

Chan takes a quick peek in to wish the second oldest a goodnight, he softly pushes the door open wider only to find Minho's sleeping face illuminated by the light of his laptop.

Trying to get a better look to make sure that the younger was indeed asleep, he could hear the soft murmuring of voices through Minho's headphones, signifying that Minho had probably fallen asleep mid-movie. not surprising. Stepping back out of the room, he pulls the door shut and continues on his way to his own room.

Chan quietly laid his stuff down on his bed and grabbed one of his towels, again maneuvering through the darkness into the bathroom. As hard it is to admit, Chan has become a master at sneaking around the house during late nights. Not wanting to disturb the other members from their much-needed sleep, he tries his best to be as quiet as possible.

He has become so accustomed to this in fact that he rarely switches on the lights while maneuvering his way through the dorm. So much so that the younger members, have tried setting up "traps" for him on some occasions while he's out at the studio at night. He either completely avoids them or dismantles them soundlessly.

In the bathroom he does however turn on the lights, instinctively squinting his eyes so the sudden burst of lights doesn't sting his eyes. Taking a quick glance into the mirror before leaning down into the porcelain sink to brush his teeth and remove whatever makeup was on his face.

Stripping out of his baggy and all dark clothing before taking a step into the shower, silently praying and hoping that the water isn't too chilly at this time.

Thankfully, the water wasn't too cold tonight.

The cool water hit his pale skin and he let out a sigh he wasn't aware he was even holding, his shoulders slumped, just letting the water rain down over his body. he felt relaxed.

Sliding his hands over his skin helped the water run over different areas of his body, rubbing off the dried sweat that coated his skin and limbs with the pads of his hands.

As his shower continued on, his mind wandered to various topics and the events of his day. A small smile made its way to his face as he remembered hanging out with his two long-time friends from his trainee days. He really did miss hanging out with them, talking, cracking jokes, friendly competitions, and all in all, just having a good time with them.

His mind continued to wander further and further, suddenly he was thinking about that Twitter thread he saw briefly. He'd be called out as a liar if he said that he wasn't interested to see how his fanbase portrays him in works of fiction.

He has seen many creative arts and craft pieces, music, and other forms of media made by his fanbase, but he was never one to delve into the written media. Don't misconstrue his words though, he does like reading, however, he has just never gotten into the world of fanfiction.

Maybe he will check out some fan-written works, someday.

As of right now he is just really tired and wants to get at least a bit of sleep before he and the group go for stage rehearsal tomorrow.

Finishing up his shower, chan twists the shower hand closed. Sliding the now fogged-up shower glass, open, he reaches out to grab hold of the dark blue towel he brought in with him.

He pats down the excess water still dripping down his face and arms before he completely steps out of the shower and wraps the towel around his naked lower half.

Walking out of the bathroom to his bedroom, Chan quickly dried himself off, switching on his LED lights to light up his room. Grabbing a pair of boxers and slipping them on before moving on to his nightly routine.

Getting his laptop out of his bag, bringing it to his small desk and sitting down on the chair. Chan booted up his laptop opening up the music mixing program to do some last minute touches on the track.

While working, Chan just barely heard a knock at his door, "Hyung?" Minho called softly.

"Yes? Do you need something?" Chan replied, pushing out his chair, ready to make his way to the door if the younger did indeed need something.

"No no, i just wanted to say goodnight, goodnight"

"Oh, goodnight to you too," a soft smile made its way to Chan's face as he dpoke again, "Sleep well,"

"You too hyung," Minho replied again, the sound of fading footsteps made its way to Chan's ears, then the soft click of a door being shut.


. . .

what's this? an update? after TWO years!??

ty to everyone who has left some really nice and motivating comments. it did put a smile on my face.

i'm going to be frank, i only updated on a whim, however i did find i funny how i finally decided to update, exactly two years after the last.

same with the last chapter, it was one year after the first.

the reason i haven't update is becuz i lost interest in skz and kpop in general, and ofc there was a pandemic, two of my family members and myself got covid for a bit. we're all healthy atm but yh.

i still sometimes listen to skz music and watch some of their content, so what i write may not be completely accurate with the current timeline, but I'll try lol.

idk when my next update will be. maybe next week? maybe next year? idk. hope y'all enjoyed this chapter. take care and be safe! o/

<3

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