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This whole not knowing who their real teammates were was kind of weird, but fun— that’s what Parker ultimately decides as he settles on the sand, tugging on the knot he’s just made. Of course it’d be cool to know and to win, but at the same time, the fact that he got to hang out on the beach with his friends, even if it was technically work, was kind of cool. If he managed to win, that’d be a bonus… a bonus he wouldn’t be mad at. 

he’s about to leave the house when meong meong tails after him, leash in her snout as she looks up at her owner in the most adorable way and jino doesn’t quite have the heart to leave her behind, “alright, girl, you’ve worn me down, let’s go.” taking her leash and snapping her into her harness, they hurry out the apartment; he has half the mind of texting byeongkwan for a heads up of the inclusion of an unexpected guest but he shrugs it off, he’s sure the other wouldn’t mind.

( this …. he will find out later is not the case )

mzsd’s first group photoshoot and yichen could already feel the chaos brewing around him. having been one of the first to finish hair and makeup, he had retreated to a quiet corner with airpods snug in his ears as he focused on a movie. the noise from the other side of the room was more than enough to give him a headache, especially when a few of the guys decided that stacking themselves on top of each other while doing push-ups was a brilliant idea. this is exactly why men have a shorter lifespan.

"what about a mini fridge!? you gotta get one in here— there's no such thing as having too many places to store snacks!"

really, there isn't a need for misaki to be so . . . rowdy, volume practically through the roof despite his companion being a literal arms reach away ( then again, this is misaki, so anything less than one hundred on the scale would mean something was wrong ). the younger man is simply excited, a blinding grin overtaking his features as he roams bks newly appointed studio. in hindsight, it isn't anything too different from the one misaki would be sharing with jasper, but having single occupancy meant something incredible— being able to decorate and move things around without needing a second opinion.

It takes a little bit of convincing to get Byeongkwan to come to the Halloween event with a smile on his face. Well, whatever it is is close enough for him. ( And by convincing, that would be a week long of pestering and a final, drunk agreement during the wind down of his friend's birthday party. ) Of course, he quickly agreed to the costume idea in itself, particularly when the premise of fighting and showing some skin comes up.

They enter on the carpet together, making all number of ... unique poses, including, jumping, shooting an air version of hadouken and Byeongkwan putting Seojin in a playful headlock before they make their exit. The play fighting would not stop there, of course. Seojin throws a series of ghost punches around his friend's torso before scurrying toward the SUPER SMASH BROS corner. Granted, he was never much of a gamer, despite many of his costume choices over the years being from a number of video games.

“byeongkwan, just the man i wanted to —” QUAAACK! rowon stops abruptly, his sights trailing to the yellow blob peeking out from under his foot. he shifts his heel. QUAAAaaak… oh, ancestors that be. it’s duck fury. he had stepped on duck fury. he scrambles to pick up the poor thing, quickly rubbing off all the mud and dirt from the squeaky companion that he’d gifted byeongkwan as a truce for cheating on a drinking game two fortnights ago.

... wait. something’s off. duck fury has always been dutifully attached to its owner. what is it doing, laying here several distances away? and what is byeongkwan doing, taking a nap in the middle of a pathwalk?

he’d stayed late often since being added to type zero, while he was confident in his rap, he was still far from confident in his dance. he was afraid he’d stand out, in a bad way, that he’d be pointed out for not being as skilled as his members. hence he’d lately practiced quite a lot of dance, he might even have practiced his dance more than his rap. hyoseop knows, legacy wouldn’t have added him to type zero if he totally sucked ass, if he was incredibly worse than his members, yet he couldn’t help but be afraid he’d never be as good as his members.

he’d actually gone home along with his members this time, deciding on taking a nap, but when he kept twisting in bed and his eyes didn’t want to stay closed, he decided to return to the practice rooms, it couldn’t do bad to get some extra dance practice. so he returns to the building and wanders around for an empty practice room.

he pushes the door open, someone’s there “ah sorry” and he almost closes until he realizes who it is, “byeongkwan, is that you?” he says as he now fully opens the door.