Guitar was easy. It was a time he could turn off the world buzzing around his head and focus himself. It was his passion and his one true love. Well, Jungsu was a close second in that category, but he didn't want to think about that now. He didn't want to think, so he played another chord. ------ Or, a forced confession.

joojoo 𝚑𝚞𝚑𝚞 𝚣𝚞𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘 𝚕𝚞 𝚑𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚔𝚞 𝚣𝚎 𝚃_𝚃 illie uhh sorry what? jiseuk bro.. su wtf does that mean lmaoo joojoo ohh aha omg wrong chat ahaha AHAHA IGNORE THAT PRETEND NOTHING HAPOPENED ------ or jooyeon accidentally sends a message to the wrong chat. alien related chaos ensues

There was so much to look at, and yet Seungmin couldn't take his eyes off the sky. He knew Gunil was right, there was no chance he had ever seen Trytheron before. And yet still... He couldn't shake the feeling he knew this place. The energy fizzling through his veins didn't feel new. Rather, it felt old. Older than he could put his finger on. He supposed this was a planet with history teeming from everywhere so he was bound to feel something, but even then, this felt like a lot. ------ Or, as suggested in the group chat, the band take a trip to the alien planets Trytheron and Limbo - but it goes wrong. Jooyeon's ignoring Hyeongjun, Jungsu and Jiseok are arguing over Gunil, and Seungmin keeps passing out. What the hell is going on?

Jiseok had always told himself that all of his bandmates were Humans. What else could they have been? He doubted he would have been lucky enough to get an alien bandmate. But here Hyeongjun was, speaking his own language back to him. They had known each other for about a year now, and never once had Jiseok wondered if the younger could possibly be alien. ------ Or, Jiseok isn't alone anymore.