⌕˳ 𝗶𝘁-𝗯𝗼𝘆. yeonbin [discontinued!]

eight: band

"a band?" yeonjun questioned.

"you're an amazing singer hyung, and a rapper." taehyun said, looking at yeonjun.

"me and beomgyu have great vocals if I do say so myself." taehyun smirked and beomgyu rolled his eyes.

"I don't know about soobin hyung though." he rubbed his neck as he glanced over at soobin.

"well,, i haven't really tried." soobin pressed his lips into a thin line.

"we could take auditions later." taehyun gave the older a cheeky look.

"but i wanted to recommend someone else." beomgyu interrupted and the three turned towards him.

"there was this foreign exchange student that came to our school last year, he enrolled permanently recently." beomgyu started.

"oh, I remember him, what was his name again?" taehyun tried to remember, the foreign exchange student stood out among the others.

"hueningkai?" yeonjun asked and taehyun perked up.

"right, hueningkai!" taehyun clapped his hands together.

"he's really shy, he doesn't really talk much, I don't think even yeonjun hyung has met him." beomgyu said.

"yeah, I don't think I have." yeonjun frowned, this was a first.

"why'd you bring him up?" soobin asked as he observed the conversation.

to be honest, soobin had no idea who hueningkai was. he never went to school events like that and was always out.

"i had seen him alone in the music room one day. he's amazing," beomgyu said.

"he has a great singing voice and he also can play guitar. i feel like if we added him to our group we'd definitely raise enough money."

"well, let's give it a shot." 

"i don't know how to approach him, though." beomgyu frowned.

"leave that to me." yeonjun smiled.

he was always up for making more friends.

"we should go to bed now, it's late." soobin said while getting up from the couch.

"alright, but we're definitely holding your audition tomorrow!" beomgyu said.

"don't do anything weird inside the room." taehyun commented and yeonjun shot him a look.

"good night." yeonjun replied, his voice laced with sass.

taehyun laughed as he got comfortable on the couch, pushing beomgyu away for space.

yeonjun and soobin walked inside the room, switching off the living room lights in the process.

"i'll go change then." soobin grabbed a random pair of pajamas from yeonjun's closet, glancing at it for a moment more before closing it with a smile.

soobin walked into the bathroom, sighing as he closed the door behind him.

stripping himself of his shirt, he threw it somewhere around the room, gripping the sides of the sink tightly as he breathed out.

he glanced up at the mirror, turning his body around to his bare back.

the bruises were healing nicely, a few scars and marks here and there.

his eyes couldn't help but move to the still freshly-made hickey on his neck, which somehow made him smile.

the bruise on his stomach from the day yeonjun saved him was still prominent, a faded purple.

he sighed as he stripped himself of his pants as well, quickly changing into the oversized pajamas.