Ā Ā Ā āŖ Ā āConsidering that I always believed in your potential⦠Of course.ā He expressed with sheer honesty, no vestiges of doubt being slithered between lines as she may have believed since his approach had been quite cliche-like and overly theatrical. It had always been a pleasure to have those girls on stage and even more gratifying having them on the same stage as he and his group members were. With such widespread radiance, he often noted how they could mark their presence without even pronouncing a word ā such remarkable characteristic only planted in someone with great talent and aptitude. ā Iām certain Iām not the only one stating such fact.ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā His plush tiers formed a jovial smile upon being showered with her reaction, one he could often discern whenever someone was praised and, in that fraction of a second, he couldnāt help but exhale a muffled chuckle, truly pleased with the silent response. With a hand reaching forward, he provided a small squeeze upon her shoulder, a symbolic gesture to let her know there was no need to feel embarrassed. After all ā they were not strangers. āI believe⦠Even if you donāt reach first place, you will still make me proud in the future. We all work hard⦠You guys are no exception.ā His bottom labium was trapped between his teeth the moment he winked at her and ruffled her hair, emitting another of his peculiar chuckle upon the result of his action. āI was considering inviting you for a coffee⦠Or perhaps even an ice cream. But Iām afraid I canāt⦠Your hair seems a bit ā tousled.ā
Despite the immense praise and applause Red Velvet received, Seungwan was sure to never grow accustomed to hearing the sweet tune of such words, remaining humble and modest throughout the short period of her career. She was one to carry herself in a way that seemed to lack confidence in contrast to her great abilities, blind to the success which graced both herself and her group. This, in turn, resulted in mild bewilderment to trail the porcelain white skin of her features, erasing any trace of her previous joyous state as she only looked on in a quiet daze of disbelief and gratitude -- head nodding mechanically along to Jonghyunās voice.Ā āYouāre not but---ā she paused, lips folding together,Ā āNo matter how many times I hear it, itās always unfamiliar to hear, you know? Itās like Iām still in a dream...ā
Amused at her own zombie-like state, it was only certain that laughter would bounce into the atmosphere and chime in ears, sweetly easing away the burden of praise. Further relaxing her body was the comforting touch of her seniorās hand, lips curving effortlessly into a visual gesture of thanks.Ā āAah, Iām glad that we can make you proud regardless of our placing. We always stress about that... staying up late to see if we place well on the charts, being anxious at music shows... Aigoo. I feel more at ease knowing this,ā she spoke with integrity and truth, a single nod affirming the femaleās speech before falling into light hysterics as her hair became unkempt.
āOh, no... coffee? Ice cream?ā feigned dismay coated her demeanor,Ā āThatās really too bad because I enjoy both of those! ... Why did I choose today, of all days, to not neatly brush my hair? Aish.āĀ Comedically, her head fell down, one arm crossing against her chest while the other aligned vertically -- finger and thumb pinching her nose. Seungwan shook her head to further the skit, heaving a sigh before pulling her head back up with a frown imprinted on her expression.Ā āWith all this praise, youād really think itād be my day,ā striving to complete her act with a bothered tone, the young vocalist instead erupted into a fit of laughter.