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Jooae couldn’t help but grimace guiltily as she watched Hyunsik try to clean himself off. “I’d offer you one of my tee shirts from my bag, but I think it would be a little too tight on you,” she joked. She knew he wasn’t one to get too upset over such things, but it didn’t stop her from feeling bad about it.
When he questioned her comment, a small (but still a little cheesy) grin appeared on her face. “I was breaking my diet. If anybody asks, you saw nothing. My sweet tooth comes out when I’m stressed which, admittedly, isn’t great. But once ice cream one in a while won’t hurt anything…” Was she trying to convince him or herself? She wasn’t entirely sure. “As for you… I’m not sure. Maybe the universe didn’t like your shirt.” Her teasing smile returned a little stronger than before.
“I can’t wait to see what all you’ve been working on,” she then replied. “Me? We have comeback and kcon all happening at once so it’s lots of practice, lots of meetings, you know how it is. I’m supposed to be doing a live in an hour but I had a few minutes off so I thought I’d capitalize on it.”
The joke that came from Jooae caused laughter to bubble up from Hyunsik’s core, the pleasant sound coming out likely a little too loudly, especially more than was intended. It was a funny image, is all. Imagining Hyunsik is one if little Jooae’s shirts. Even if it was oversized, it wouldn’t fit at all. “I think I might return it looking like a bed sheet, or a tent,” he continued, soft chuckles still escaping from him as he spoke.
“There’s nothing wrong with having sweets once in a while. It can help with stress,” he offered with a small, one armed shrug, his smile never wavering as he spoke. Hyunsik knew too well how much food could affect a mood. While he tried not to let his diets affect him, sometimes he may become a little shorter with his members than he’d care to admit. “If you’ve worked hard, you deserve it.”
Hearing about her plans, he wished it were him, having missed out on K-Con in Japan, and now in the states as well. On the down low, he simply missed performing. “Oh so you’ll be flying to LA, then?”
















