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seungkwan entered the theatre, scanning the room until he spotted chan sitting at the front, slightly to the left.
before they had even met, seungkwan had always found chan to be a little awkward in the beginning, but he's not afraid to show his talent. he was always kind to everyone. and chan had an amazing voice, he couldn't help but stare at chan and his beautiful face-voice. seungkwan admired his passion to do well.
when seungkwan got to his seat next to chan, he realized his eyes were closed. his head was leaning against his own shoulder and seungkwan felt a little fond. the older boy leaned close to chan, trying to adjust his head. however, the movement made chan to release a small noise, startling seungkwan to the point he lost his balance. his hand slammed against the side of the velvet folding chair, which happened to be against chan's head. obviously, this fully awoke chan, his eyes wide once he registered their position.
"good morning," seungkwan said shyly. he knew he should move, but... something kept him frozen in place.
chan still looked groggy, his eyes squinted from the harsh lighting. he stayed quiet, chan's eyes lingering on seungkwan's lips. "hyung, what are you doing?"
this is what made seungkwan move back, standing to his full height.
coughing, seungkwan took a seat next to chan, setting his bag on the floor. "did you not get any sleep last night?" he asked, turning to the tired boy.
chan pouted, and seungkwan wanted to so badly coo at him. "no. i was pretty much up all night. i didn't tell any of you yet but i have a solo performance tonight, here in theatre and i'm slightly anxious for it."
seungkwan was shocked to hear this just now. "how come you didn't invite any of us, chan?"
"i guess it just left my mind as i was practicing," seungkwan could barely see the pink glow in chan's cheeks. "i invited vernon though."
seungkwan was left dumbfounded. "you forgot us but remembered vernon? that's kind of shitty."
when seungkwan snorted, he realized chan wasn't laughing along with him. he looked... hurt?
"chan, that was a joke, i was just kidding!" seungkwan laughed nervously.
but before chan could answer, the music professor walked in and began speaking.
seungkwan couldn't take his eyes off chan the whole hour.
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A/N angst... *looks around*