( fronting )
190717 | the arrival of mid-summer has filled their schedules to the brim again, and jinwook has welcomed the shift in activity even if his body still protests the pre-dawn wakeup calls of filming days. soon, they’ll be on the beach and performing again, and it’s those days that he looks forward to most. jinwook reaches up to run a hand through his hair. it’s a little stiff from styling, but dyed black, so he takes comfort in knowing that as his roots will grow in, they’ll be softer to the touch. it’ll be touched up after lunch break, too, and he’s too interested in monitoring the current shot to keep still for long.
“hyung looks pretty cool behind that drum set,” says jinwook, settling down next to kibum to watch the playback. he grabs one of the stray green screen props, absently spinning it on its edges between both hands. “i think you’re believable! the attitude, i mean.” it might be easy to tell if the dancer doesn’t totally know what he’s doing with the instrument itself, but jinwook’s eye is more trained than most, and it’s all in good fun anyway. he simpers, nudging kibum with an elbow. “what do you think? maybe baek jiyoung is trying us out in a special band concept~”
&& @kibumrk
kibum watches the playback of his shot with a slight frown. he thinks it’s obvious that he has no idea what he’s doing on the drums, that he’s just moving the sticks randomly. he’s glad the sound isn’t present in this shot, because wow, did it sound bad when he filmed it a few minutes ago. he focuses more on his expression, though, trying to see if his expression broke at all while he was faking.
he glances over to jinwook as he sits next to kibum and the producer rewinds the shot to play it over again. “you think so?” he asks with half a smile, turning his head back to the screen and watching himself pretend to play drums again. “i’m glad i got that much down, at least. did you hear it when we actually filmed? i sounded horrible. i’m worried that i, like, winced or something and you can see it in the shot.” he watches closely as they loop the shot one more time, relaxing and nodding to himself as he decides that no, his expression looks fine. composed and just a little cocky -- a good way for a drummer to look, he thinks.
he shudders dramatically at jinwook’s joke, reaching over to ruffle the younger’s hair. “yah, don’t say things like that! it’d be like my nightmare come to life. can you imagine twelve of us onstage with instruments? it’d be chaos. and i only barely know how to play the piano, i’d never be able to keep up.”
















