written for 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐦𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧 ( @hdcarmine ) ♡

Seungho's lungs are still burning when he drops to the gym floor, palms flat against the cool wood, sweat dripping off his chin in quiet betrayal. He basically chased Junmyeon around like a golden retriever for approval so he thought a game of ball would give him some street cred.

He flops onto his back, chest heaving, eyes fixed on the rafters. The gym lights blurred at the edges, like stars about to flicker out.

after quitting her life as an athlete, miru hasn't participated much in sport activities. to her, there was no point if she wasn't going to become a professional athlete. been there, done that. that's why this ski trip may be fascinating to some of the other trainees, but miru was more than happy to simply hang out at the resort without actually doing any skiing other than what was required of her.

frankly, she was more than happy to sit out at the resort and enjoy the breathtaking sight in front fo her. with a cup of hot cocoa in front of her, miru let out a sigh as she watched some of the other trainees out on the slopes. "you know, for someone who's supposed to be athletic, i don't think i'm very good at skiing," she admitted as she turned to face junmyeon who had joined her.

EVALUATION SEASON, PRACTICE ROOM — W/ LEE JUN-MYEON @hdcarmine

Riyan adjusts his posture in the practice room mirror, running a hand through his styled hair before flashing a smirk at his reflection (this kid). Even in a room full of hopefuls, he knew he had something the others didn’t—presence. And that's exactly why he will secure the FACE position for Team A. His sharp angles, expressions on point, and ability to draw attention? Unmatched.

With that in mind, he turns to Carmine. “Alright, Carmine,” Riyan says, rolling his shoulders back before facing his teammate. “Let’s be real for a sec—Growl’s all about energy, attitude, and stage presence. I don’t think anyone’s doubting my ability to own the camera, but I wanted to check in with you before we finalize anything.”

He leans against the barre, arms folded. “I’m aiming for the face position. It’s where I shine the most, and honestly? I’ve been working on my expressions and angles like crazy. I know you’re gunning for something strong too, so I figured we should talk it out. If we’re on the same page, we can make sure our group’s lineup is solid and everyone plays to their strengths.”

His gaze is steady, confident, but there was an openness to it—despite his self-assured nature, he isn't here to step on toes. If anything, he knows securing his role meant strengthening the team as a whole.

written for 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐦𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧 ( @hdcarmine ) ♡

The air is so crisp at the mountains, the kind that nips at your nose but feels so refreshing, too after a long day out in the snow. Chaeyeon tugs off her gloves, flexing her fingers as she steps into the cozy warmth of the lodge. The scent of woodsmoke and melted chocolate immediately greets her, such a contrast to the icy wind that had been biting at her face all afternoon.

She finds Jun-myeon, looking like he belongs in a luxury winter catalog. Chaeyeon can’t help but shake her head with a small grin. Of course he'd somehow make a ski trip look like a royal retreat.