#ph:sms

[ sms: 명데레 ] 오빠– are you watching the mgas this year?  [ sms: 명데레 ] let’s watch and judge them togetherㅋㅋㅋ

rkhyeri:

[ contact found: 명데레 ; ] [ date sent: dec 27 ;  ]

[ sms: 명데레 ] myungsoo! did you make it?

          It’s been almost two hours since Sphere’s first round of stage rehearsals, and since then Myungsoo has already gotten himself caked up with loads of cosmetics to complete the stereotypical representation of a zombie. He can barely recognize himself in front of a mirror with such a convincing make-up coupled with the threadbare clothes he’s donning. He looks terrifying enough, and he’s satisfied with it – Myungsoo figures it’s better to look so bad that no one recognizes him, instead of sporting a zombie ensemble that can’t hold a candle against a five-year-old’s Halloween costume.

          Without anything else to do in the crowded waiting room, he heads out to watch performers from other companies rehearse their own Gayo stage. He’s in the middle of checking out Triple Crown’s performance when the phone in his jacket vibrates. Myungsoo is definitely not expecting Hyeri’s contact name appear of all people, but he finds that paying attention to anything remotely related to her will be a better use of his time than watching people run around with battle visors and plastic guns in some semblance of a choreography.

[ sms → byunghun ] Nothing new.