IDOLS 1.5 [ BTSMOO ]

thirty-five

thirty-five: the little game

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dahee was casually reading into the emcee cue sheets upon the rehearsal of each queendom episodes, tapping her finger upon the desk.

then a mischievous slam interrupted her. dahee looks up in horror, yelling. "you surprised me!"

haejin chuckled softly, sliding on the chair beside her as she whispers. "working too hard?" she asks, watching dahee rolling her eyes. "mm, and what about you?"

"i heard that chanyoung had gotten rid of another agent group today." haejin whispers, turning to dahee. with complete disinterest, dahee mumbled. "let me take a guess-" she started.

"they tried to get on his way?" dahee cocked her brow, stopping from flipping the pages. haejin chuckled, amusingly watching dahee. "yeah, the way you and your group did so before." she whispers.

dahee laughs softly, crossing her legs. "mind to tell me who the victim was this time?"

haejin was taken aback.

chanyoung had never given her information about the culprits this time. "i can't tell you, who knows if you're still involved-"

"ah, chanyoung didn't even hinted you anything?" dahee whispers, scratching her chin before mockingly whispering. "that's a shame, he must've been not taking you seriously."

she saw haejin's fist balling, as dahee forbidded her smile. "i'm just kidding haejin." she slid off from the chair, whispering. "chanyoung's dirty business isn't my business anymore so..." 

she smirks. "don't pull me back again."

she was about to leave, until haejin turns to her. "what were you doing in the TQ bar back then, in jeju?" she asks her, watching dahee stop from walking out from the door.

dahee's finger nail tip brushes hard on the wooden finish of the door, turning back to haejin who had a triumph smirk on her face. 

"i checked on eunbi." her jaw was clenched. haejin rose her brow, whispering. "you're still attached with that little bitch after she sided with her father?"

dahee gulp, whispering. "i just went there for a visit, stop disclaiming eunbi."

haejin sighs softly, tilting her head. "after abandoning you?"

dahee's eyes went straight to her, yelling. "you don't know eunbi more than i do-"

"and i know you better since we're best friends before eunbi came into the picture." haejin muttered, seeing the emotion on dahee's eyes.

"and i knew you better too before you chose chanyoung over me." dahee licks her upper lips, stepping out from the door to leave haejin all alone.

yongsun was just passing by through the room, surprised to see the aggressiveness formed on dahee's face. she was about to greet her, but dahee haven't seen anyone except for the exit. 

something must've happened.

her eyes then fell towards haejin who was staring off into a distance.

then to her thought, they might've argued about something once again. deciding to bow down politely on haejin, yongsun directed herself into the production room since she's called.

"PD-nim, have you called on me?" yongsun knocks softly. opening the door as he gladly smiled. "miss solar, come in!"

chuckling, yongsun comes in, closing the door gently. "i've heard that there's something that you want to discuss with me, what is it?"