#fmdxmax

he looked forward to the fun and the chaos of the photoshoot that was occurring for base magic. more specifically, it being for the track of joy, a song that duri got the chance to be apart of. even so, he was rather excited because a lot of his friends were on the track as well, so it was something that ended up being really exciting, as well as fun, all around. even time a schedule popped up for joy, he was rather excited to get there, and work, as well as hang around in between doing what needed to be completed. it was an extra layer of fun to the fun duri was already having with working - which was probably quite odd to say, but duri always had fun at work. 

he had just finished up a solo portion of the photoshoot, where he had stood in a colorful sweater and jeans, with baked sweets behind him on a table - with it looking like more was being done. not to mention, there was also a bit of whipped cream smeared on his cheek. somehow, it was someone that was rather fitting for duri, his whole solo concept within the song itself - perhaps its a play on the masterchef thing, considering that was something that was often brought up. which always made duri giggle a bunch, since he can’t believe it even happened. more so, he can’t believe most things that happen to him. 

This shit never gets old. 

Is he going to get in trouble for this? Oh most definitely. Is that going to prevent him from doing this? Absolutely not. Is this solely going to benefit him and feed his ego? Yes. Laurent is a very selfish and vain man when it comes to certain people’s attention. He is not afraid to exploit his charisma and charms over them. 

“Mon cheri, please...” Sliding behind Max as he slips an arm over the younger’s shoulder. Pulling the slightly shorter male flushed against his front as Laurent playfully leans his cheek on the other’s soft but styled hair. “Polaris would be on in about an hour, I let them finished my makeup but I told only you, my mon petit cheri, could help me get dressed.” Forcefully shoving his costume into Max’s hands.

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📲  一 sending ( 2 ) messages to MAX

📤◞ she’s waiting patiently for our guest!

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yejun smiled to himself as he sent the two messages to the younger male, the cat was laying in all its glory, probably not even aware of who was coming over. even though the younger had been over multiple times, it had been a while since he last visited. the cat was usually incredibly camera shy, but for once, he had managed to sneakily take a picture of her while he was the one waiting.

the cat was just a reason to hang out at this point; max and him had grown closer ever since he had adopted the cat from a local shelter where max had happened to be volunteering at the time. yejun hadn’t recognized him immediately, but when he did, yejun and max had grown close fast over their mutual affection for the four-legged, fluffy pets. there was also the fact that yejun had decided to adopt one of the cats that max had taken care of.

     it was an activity that duri didn’t choose to do, to say the least. but, he wasn’t going to complain, nonetheless, because he still got to perform, and that was enough for him. even if there wasn’t actually any fans in the room, with it just being executives from bc, dimensions, and gold star that were joined by important people in the hollywood music industry. he wouldn’t realize that he was simply there to be another chess piece for bc entertainment - he is, after all, a rather naive boy. but, nonetheless, he was just excited to get to perform, as he enjoyed all the chances that he got to get up on a stage, and showcase songs that he had crafted himself in his own way. he had already practiced his songs the day before and earlier in the day, as bc wanted to make sure it was in tip-top shape. at this point, duri was probably just ready for it to get over with, if he was completely honest. 

dowoon’s first question after flipping through the information packet they were given last week was why call a song about a car maxstep instead of maxdrive? his second question was will i get to dance on top of a car? anticipating that he wouldn’t get any real answers, dowoon hasn’t bothered asking either of them so far today, though he was tempted to ask the second one during the weird pre-recording filming bit they had them all just do.

he kinda wishes he had.

he’s thinking everything over with a straight face, sat slumped low down in his seat with his legs spread wide as he waits for his turn to go into the recording booth. he’s third, and the first guy just went in. after him there’s ... max. max for maxstep. he’s gonna guess that that was intentional on the part of whoever selected them for this dumb song. 

he rolls his neck to look at max, examining the smile on the other’s face cynically. facial expressions are usually something dowoon’s pretty decent at reading, despite being basically socially helpless in most other ways that matter. dowoon wonders who max is lying to more -- himself or everyone else.

With a heavy sigh, she pulls herself out of bed and the comfort of her warm, newly dried laundry that still needs to be taken care off. Blinking away the sleep, she grabs for the fluffiest hoody available in front of her before shuffling away towards the living room. Unfortunately, nights like these do come around for both of them, its a good thing they are so used to each other’s habits that a pick me up isn’t all that hard to do. 

Stuffing her wallet and phone in her hoodie pocket, since the infamous no pockets for girls in their jeans or shorts were still a thing including but not limited to sleeping shorts. Iris securely locks her own apartment door and makes her way towards the door to her right. Expertly opening it, she sighs yet again and glares at @fmdxmax lonesome figure.