Melody//Minsung

six

Hello lovelies! Im Back! sorry for my tiny little break, my wifi was down for a few days, and i didnt have time to write yesterday >< however i have now returned! yayay! now to get on with the story!

Minho

Jeongin pulled me into the group of people and the first person i noticed was the newcomer. He was- well he was stunning to put it simply. His fluffy blond bangs fell just over his choclate brown eyes that were glazed over with anxiety and exictment. His chubby cheeks made him look almost like a squirrel, even more so when the corners of his pink lips lifted into a gentle small smile. Someone, probably Hyunjin cleared his throat and my cheeks flushed as i realized i hadd been caught admiring the boy. He didnt seem to notice though. Jeonjin, who mustve been tired of waiting on me to introduce myself, grabbed my hand and yanked me over to where he was standing. "Stop just staring at Jisung and introduce yourself hyung." Innie whispered to me, giggling before skipping over to where Woojin was standing wrapping his arms around the boy and placing his head on his chest. i rolled my eyes at his childish antics and his display of affection towards his boyfriend before turning my attention back to the boy infront of me, only to be stunned again by his appearance. My cheeks blushed pink again and i bowed to hide my face. "Hello Jisung, pleasure to meet you." he bowed in return and offered his own breif greating, adressing me as his sunbaenim. while this was adorable coming from the squirrel like boy, it was unnecessary. i hoped to make friends with the new producer. "Hyung is fine." I said with a smile, causing flames to ignite across his face as he nodded and averted his gaze to the ground. Was i to direct? "How are you you doing bud?" Chan asked, obviously still worried about last night- well this morning. his concern was appreciated, but it wouldve been nice to discuss my... situation, in private. "Im fine hyung, i just need to rest a bit. i probably wont be able to dance much today." i said with a sigh. i really needed to work on the choreo for voices, but i wouldnt be able to while i was this tired. it would be counter productive. "You arent dancing at all today'" Woojin stated, anger evident in his tone. He shook his head at me and i could see tears building up in his eyes, "We will talk about this later Minho, Im not letting you do this to yourself again." He said before storming out of the practice room, Jeongin running after him. Chan stared after them, obviously wanting to follow his boyfriends, but i knew he wouldnt want to leave the rest of us by ourselves. I felt really bad for hurting Woojin, he was my family in every way that Chan was, but i couldnt help it. i had to get the dance perfect, i couldnt dissapoint the JYP again, i just couldnt. An awkward silence settled over the 6 of us and i shifted uncomfortably. Jisung had confusion painted across his face and everyone else looked upset to some degree. "So Jisung, what do you do?" Hyunjin asked, despite already knowing, shattering the tense atmosphere clouding the room. Everyone shifted their focus back to the small- almost as small as Changbin- male. He shifted uncomfortably, probably not liking the sudden attention. His gaze fell back to the wooden floor and he mumbled out, barely audiable, "I write and produce songs. I also rap and sometimes sing." He said meeting my stare before letting his eyes fall back to the ground. He does quite a bit, i wonder if he has ever tried dancing? Chan reached over to pat his shoulder, to welcome him to JYP's production crew, but Jisung flinched away from the touch. I frown pulled down the corners of my mouth as i watched fear cloud his eyes and panic cross his face. Who hurt him, why did they hurt him? My curiosity for the boy grew and i fought a strong urge to wrap my arms around him and shelter him from the world. to protect him from harm. Chan retracted his hand and offered Jisung a smile instead. "Welcome to the production team mate..." As Chan rambled on and Changbin introduced himself i studied the boy. He wore a button down shirt, his sleeves hanging long past his fingertips. He was definitly on the shorter side, about five seven, and probably only weighing about 120 pounds. He was tiny. (Lets pretend Minho is more that an inch taller than sung lol). He stood in a way that showed his quiet personality and his lack of confidence, making him seem much smaller than he actually was. When he spoke up again, his soft voice travling just far enough to reach the ears of everyone present, he fidgeted with the sleeves of his shirt. I got lost in thought once again, only to be brought back when Felix tapped my shoulder and directed my attention to Chan, who was staring at me with a knowing look. "Minho, why dont you take him to talk to JYP about his work space." he said, smirking at me. This was perfect, now i had an oppurtunity to hopefully get to know the timid male a bit better. I just nodded, before summoning confident Minho and walking over to the boy. "Okay Chan, ill eb back in a few i guess." I said motioning for Jisung to follow me, "Come on Cutie." i said with a smirk, watching rose bloom on his skin. We walked out of the practice room, or i walked, i could hear his light footsteps scurying to catch up with me. I stopped to give him a moment, only to feel him collide with my back and yelp. I turned and grabbed his waist, preventing him from crashing to the floor. "Careful Cutie, wouldnt want to get hurt on you first day now would you?" i said steading him before turning and continuing on my way to JYP's office. After i moment i heard footsteps running to catch up with me again before he stuttered out. "My name isnt cutie, Its jisung." He met my gaze with a determined look, trying to appear confident when anyone could see through the facade. "Well Jisung," i said his name rollijng off my tongue and bringing a blush to the apples of his cheeks," you are a cutie." I said reaching out to boop his nose, only to have him flinch away from me and cover his face with his arms. I froze, as i watched the boy tremble before me and i felt anger flood my body. I wanted to know who hurt this small boy, this baby. and i wanted to hurt the ten times worse. instead i walked over to him and very gently took his hand. Bringing his attention back to me. " Im sorry Jisungie, I didnt mean to startled you. Lets go find JYP and then i can help you unpack, okay? I said, pulling lightly on his hand. He blinked tears out of his eyes and nodded following me as we walked to JYP's office, hand-in-hand. i dont know if he realized how tightly he was gripping my hand but i rubbed my thumb along the side of his, hoping to calm him a bit. He looked down at our hands and flushed, trying to pull it away, but i just squeezed his hand and pulled him along with me.

So slightly longer chapter today! Sorry if it isnt the greatest, i have a horrible headache atm that refuses to go away so i will come back and edit later. Thank you to everyone reading and voting! it means a lot! i hope everyone is having a good day!

p.s. yellow wood killed me. i thought the I Am: era was over but I Am: Dead after this comeback. they all look and sound so good im just- and the choreography for side effects omygosh. I am a bit dissapointed we didnt get a mixtape mash up tho... i was really excited about that. butttt now all of the mixtapes are on spotify/pandora! which is great. i ordered my album and should be getting it soemtime next month, im super excited. What was your guys favorite part of the comeback? Is anyone gonna attempt the choreo for side effects?
~Bell<3