KooksSurrender
The majority of things happen off camera. They eat, breathe, sleep, and do everything normal people do on a day to day basis, but we rarely see all of it. Most of their off time is spent lounging around, staring at social media platforms while going outside to hang out with friends and go shopping every once in a while. Plopping down on the couches as another hard day of dance practice ends is a common occurance, for nobody has the energy to do anything more.
They have eyes in the back of their head, watching over us like security cameras do at stores. They smile at the supportive messages people leave on their Twitter selfies, they laugh at the basketball memes that even a lot of them had no idea about. They make fun of each other like most best friends do, it's how close they are to one an other, a brotherly attachment. Their music videos and choreography filled with love, compassion, and such story, connecting everything one at a time, giving hints and gawking over theories. Nobody else but them knows the story, the story they created, the story based off of past experience and a common message that too few people have seen and heard. What happens when the story comes true? Would the theories all make sense now, or are there unanswered questions that not even they can answer. This isn't a story anymore. It's up to them to determine whether they can overcome this as a group or get lost in separate ways, only to cross paths again to find some sort of miracle. These movies that everything references, the books, the articles, the monologues and lines from books, are all coming true, one music video at a time.