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It was unclear what the relationship between the two of them were. At first it seems like they’re friends, but that seemed to change overtime. There were moments where it was all questionable between them both. It was just unclear now what was it between them. Even Junsu wasn’t sure what was it between the both of them. It just left him confused of what he should be feeling and how he should be thinking of Sunnie as. 

He had Sunnie come over to his place just to hang around since he had nothing on his schedule for today and had nothing to do. His group members were busy and those he tried to contact were busy as well. Only Sunnie was available. Sure he could be preparing for Origin’s comeback despite of having nothing on his schedule, but he just wanted to relax at the moment. He was exhausted with how much they’ve been practicing and preparing for the comeback. He needed a break and he knew that things were going to get busy once the comeback arrived, which left little time for him to hang around with others or doing whatever it may be. 

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Of course it didn't take long for word to reach Moonjin's ears that Femme Fatale were in the first stages of preparing for a comeback, even in his current state of mental and physical exhaustion and amidst own comeback preparations – Impulse's already in the final stages. Few were the things that would prompt him to leave his members in such a decisive phase, even if it was just for a couple of minutes, but everyone was sufficiently aware of the soft spot he had for these juniors of his by now, so it hadn't come as a surprise to anyone when he had stopped by the dorm to prepare a couple of snacks only to leave again shortly after. (His members did profit from intentional 'leftovers', after all.)

Balancing the lunch boxes on one arm, Moonjin's knuckles rapped against the door in two firm knocks before he lowered his hand again and waited for a reply of some kind, only now realizing that it might have been better to announce his plans beforehand as to make sure he wouldn't be intruding on anything. A disturbance was the last thing he wanted to be, but then again, he could always simply drop off what he had brought and leave again, then with a lighter heart, because he'd know the kids were, if nothing else, well-nutritioned.