(Note: I didn't include Woojin😭😟 I-m sorry but its best to move on)
Chan led Haneul down the buildings and into the hallways. The girl tried her best to look decent in her make up smuged shirt.
"Here we are!" Chan clapped his hands and he motioned towards a dance practice room door. "Come on in."
He opened the door and went in, followed by Haneul who did a last minute hair re-touch.
"Guys, I'd like to introduce someone!" He hollered, waving his hands around to address that he wanted the boys to gather.
One by one, the boys encircled Haneul. "Who's this?" A boy with pretty little freckles scattered around his cheeks asked.
Chan grinned. "Meet my friend, Park Haneul. Mostly known as JYP-nim's niece." He introduced in her behalf, Haneul just bowing respectfully.
They gasped. "Oh I've heard of you!" A squirrel like boy exclaimed. "I saw you on Youtube earlier. Nearly everyone's been talking about you."
"Oh, thanks.." An akwards smile crept on Haneul's face as she remembers the negative comments she had read.
"We should start with our introduction," Chan then lined up with the boys.
"Step out! Hello, we are Stray Kids!" They greeted.
"Chan, you're in a group? Already?" Haneul gasps, putting a hand over her mouth.
"Surprise, mofo." He smirks.
"Omg, Chan! Watch your language. There are children." A handsome dude chided and covered the ears of his friend, whom looked fox like.
Chan laughed. "That one's Minho." He told Haneul as he pointed towards his friend. "And the one he's covering is Jeongin, our maknae."
Haneul hummed as she nodded. "The one with the freckles is Felix. He's also an aussie."
Felix grinned at her and waved.
"The one with adorable squirrel-like cheeks is Jisung. The dwarf with V-chin beside him is Changbin." He continued. Haneul's head spun around as she tried to memorise their names and faces.
They then turned to look at the last two; whom were known to be the tallest ones.
"The llamma is Hyunjin. You met his yesterday. And that savage puppy is Seungmin."
The two waved at Haneul, Hyunjin showing his white pearls while Seungmin had a tight, awkward, forced smile.
"Yeah, delighted." She said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. It was meant for Seungmin, who obviously wasn't much interested in her.
But this of course, didn't go unnoticed by Seungmin. He rolled his eyes in response.
"Do I call her noona?" Jeongin asks.
Haneul shook her head. "I don't think so. I was born on July, 2001." She said before raising a brow, indicating Jeongin to state his birthdate to.
"Oh, really? I was born on March." He said, smiling brightly.
(I cant remember their birthdates. And im not guilty. Someone help this old hag and comment their birthdates pls I can only remember Han and Felix's LOL)
Haneul nodded. "But like, there's no way I'm calling anyone oppa." She said, cringing immediately as she remembers the koreaboos she saw back at the States.
"Ew. We don't wanna hear you say that either." Seungmin grummbled under his breath. Unfortunately, everyone heard it.
Haneul scoffed. "Listen here you lil' dipshit-"
"Hey, no cursing!" Chan scolded as he nudged her arm.
"I can do whatever I want, Chan." She states firmly, sounding sassy.
"Yeah, just 'cuz your uncle owns this company doesn't mean you can-" Seungmin fired back but was cut off when Haneul flipped her hair back.
"I don't speak broke." She rolls her eyes as she puts her hands on her hips.
"Oh, really?" Seungmin asked as he clicked his tongue. "But you're talking like one right now."
Haneul laughed sarcasticlly before glaring back at Seungmin. "Excuse me, but I have at least 8 digits in my bank account. I breathe money."
"Well your ugly shirt says otherwise."
The boys in the back watched awkwardly at the two quarreling as they didn't know what to do.
"Could you stop them?" Felix whispers to Chan.
"I don't want to turn bald yet." He replied, wincing at the thought of Haneul angrily pulling out his hair. Felix understood and nods.
"It was because I stained it with my makeup when I was crying-"
"You were crying because you were broke?" Their saga continues as Seungmin asks, well more like, states.
"No, you dipshit-" Haneul stops and breaths deeply to calm herself down before she claws him to death.
"You know what? I'm starving." With a scowl on her face, she grabbed Chan's arm and practically dragged him outside.
The boys followed quietly, Seungmin having a truimphant smirk on his face.
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Bullshit. Can yall imagine a smirking Seungmin?
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