14 : chuu's

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chuu's

after sending those messages to woongie i run towards the girls plus daehwi. he's been here since our rehearsals. i don't even invited him over but why is he here?

this is really hard, i meant it for our choreography. our manager has been stricter than the way he treats us in the past.

maybe, because we lack? he wants us to improve? i don't know what to say anymore.

"chuu, your phone's ringing. i think you should answer it before we start our practice again." heejin, our maknae stated.

i nodded and grab my phone from the table where our foods are scattered. heejin smiled at me so do i as a  response to her.

jeon woong is calling...

accept | decline

of course, i'll click it. it's just woongie, anyways. no biggies about him calling me unless you'll label this as an issue.

"woongie?" i heard a loud pant. i guess he's running, but where to?

"is daehwi still there?"

"ah, ne. he is."

"tell him our ceo calls for him. thank you, chuu."

"yeah, sure! coming up!" i called for daehwi who's drinking some beverage that he bought from the nearest store nearby.

"your ceo wants you back, daehwi. don't you think it's time to go?" i asked him but he just shrugged.

"i am rhymer's favorite dude. he won't scold me, don't worry." he confidently said and drink his beverage again.

what a pain in the ass we got here. heejin signalled at me, reminding me that it's time now for practice again. gosh, when are we going to stop?

i am freaking tired. i need a rest.

the music echoed at the whole dance room, daehwi smiled at us and clapped his hands. so, basically, he's the only guy here and our manager allowed him to watch us because he's also one of the producer of our new song.

after several minutes, we started doing the choreography and sing each of our parts.

when it was my turn, someone knocked. the music stopped and everyone of us also looked on who is it knocking on the door.

could it be a delivery? but hey, we didn't deliver anything unless daehwi did.

the door opened and showed us, jeon woong. wearing his usual type of outfit while holding some boxes of donuts in his hands.

"woongie, you look pale. how are you doing?" i said but he didn't replied. instead, he pulled me into a warm hug.

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