my bad / jynx & seungwoo
@seungwoofmdâ
sitting around in a waiting room is seungwooâs own personal idea of hell - his legs start tapping, his mind starts wandering, and heâs just got to get out. of course he never strays too far from impulseâs room, he still needs to keep an eye on his members. christmas is a hard day for seungwoo. it makes him think of his childhood, of his brothers, and of broken promises. at least this year he can send his family a text. at least this year he knows theyâre watching. itâs the first time ever that he can say that for sure.
seungwooâs head is stuck in his phone as he finishes off a carefully composed christmas message when a female voice catches his attention. hurriedly, seungwoo hits send, then looks up. he sees jynx approaching his direction with a smile on her face and instinctively checks over his shoulder to make sure that yeah, itâs him sheâs talking to. seungwooâs heart skips a beat, nerves bubbling up in his stomach. she must have thought he was someone else. âum, no. i was just, uh, stepping out for some air, actually.â he shoots his thumb behind him, gesturing to impulseâs dressing room. âfrom in there.â
this was awkward.Â
it was clear, the guy in front of her wasnât who she thought it was. in reality, jynx didnât know, she just called out but she wished she thought about it before hand. before she called out to seungwoo and almost ruined her day. it was easy enough to avoid him, even if they were in the same company but she couldnât back down now. not only was he a fellow company mate, but they were idols and people were watching. ( even if they werenât watching closely. )Â it was enough that she couldnât cause a screen.Â
so it took every bit of her to force her face into something that looked friendly enough. if seungwoo had been any other person, it wouldnât have been a problem. but he was him and every time she saw his face, she thought about her friend. ( and that didnât do her any good because she wanted to glare again. ) and now? jynx struggled for something to say when she was normally a very talkative girl. âoh.â her mouth formed a perfect âoâ and she looked around to try and find something to say. something nice. âyou guys havenât performed yet right?â this was safe and she was proud that her tone didnât have the normal bite it would when she spoke to him.Â

















