The white keys of the piano yielded in what the idol liked to think of as an awe-filled mercy, the sound that it gave off echoing throughout the fairly empty dance room of his friend’s entertainment company. His friend sat beside him, clearly fatigued from the practice that had only ended a few minutes ago and as Doojoon supported the latter with his left arm, he used his right one to play the simple tune. “Go get some rest, your manager’s probably waiting for you anyway.” He nudged the boy with his shoulder until he listened and dragged his way out of the door. “Finally.” Doojoon mumbled once the door was closed, though loud enough so that the only other person in the room was able to hear him, his tone lighthearted and void of seriousness, his smile only emphasizing it further.
With a final note on the piano he looked up from the instrument and eyed the only company that he found himself with. “Hey.” He said with a kind tone, offering a faint smile in greeting. Doojoon was familiar with the latter, though he was positive that they had only seen each other inside the entertainment building, and have never been alone. But in the number of times that they did happen to be in the same room, he had noticed enough (or at least what Doojoon believed to be enough) to get a grasp of who the latter was. “Tyler, right? You’re always around here but they say you’re not a trainee.” With a brief run of his tongue over his bottom lip, he rested his chin on the hood of the now closed piano, eyes focused at the boy. “I could get you a gig at my entertainment company, if this place doesn’t cut it for you.”
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