-- minho
he hated early morning practice. he didnât have anything against the morning, ( except for the fact that mornings tended to be too busy with people hustling and bustling about, ) he just didnât think eight in the morning was an efficient time for a scheduled practiceâ- he was half asleep and too be quite frank, he would love nothing more than to still be asleep. as soon as it had ended, the idol hurried out, trying his best to avoid any possible interactionsâ- yet he found himself stopping nervously as the head of the acting department stepped up to him. he almost retreated, tempted to turn around and run back to the practice room, but that would definitely reflect poorly on his character. he gave the elder a plastered bashful grin, a hand clutching onto his backback a little tighter. â m-meâŚ? â he paused, attempting to shake himself out of his anxiety. â sure, of course⌠what do you need, sunbae? â
     Seth wasnât quite sure how to say it -- HE felt silly asking for an autograph when he was so used to just braking out orders to everyone and this feel to meet -- so YOUNG and dumb. God he hadnât felt ( flustered ) in who knows how long. Stupid six year old, making him ask ( children ) for favors. â Yes you. â he started, doing his best to sound a little more normal than what he felt, â I need you to sign something for me and then... â he paused.... Hyeri was coming in to work on Friday so...â Also I need you to check you schedule for friday I have a few things I need to discuss with you. If youâre up for it. â














