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standing backstage, dohyun was looking through his cue cards to pass the time before recording would start. he was feeling nervous, fighting the urge to rake his fingers through his hair, as he knew his stylist would quite literally murder him. he had already been enough of a hassle during hair and makeup, fidgeting around in his chair. even though this had less to do with the fact that he was mcing and more to do with the person he was mcing with.

dohyun’s relationship with miram was, well, basically non-existent now, which was crazy, considering that a few years ago, she was the one person keeping him together. their relationship had ended abruptly, mostly based on their fear of being caught and dohyun’s anxiety about getting into a scandal right after his debut. it had been his first real relationship and sure it technically ended ‘mutually’ but it still took him a long time to get over it.

noticing miram coming out of her dressing room, dohyun straightened. “hello,” he smiled, trying to shake off his nervousness. “you look good!” he said, before quickly adding “i mean..like you’re doing good…uh, doing well.” wow, that wasn’t awkward at all.

Already in full hair and makeup, Yeojin paced around the small room She'd got ready in. Her script long gone from her thoughts and stressing on person she'd be standing next to for the next few hours.

Usually knowing the person you'd be mcing with was a relief but the problem was Yeojin knew him too well, and he was practically a stranger now. Though it had been years since she and Dohyun had called it quits but Yeojin had hoped she'd never have to see him again. Just the thought made her anxious.

After complaints from the stylist of her taking up space Yeojin was kicked out of the dressing room. Carefully opening the door, she slowly entered the backstage area. With her eyes scanning around her she hoped to avoid her partner but was shocked to find him in the one place she didn't check, in front of her.

She paled, quickly shifting her gaze to the floor and bowing slightly “Hello…” not knowing how to respond to his sudden complement, Yeojin tsked under her breath “How would you know if I'm good?” Praying he didn't hear her. After a moment of awkward silence Yeojin finally looked at his face “Dohyun… l-let’s just do our best, okay?” she tried to say in her clearest voice.

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“it’s a short time period when you have no criteria on what to write and you only have a few moments in the week to actually sit down and right because again, schedules and shtity management.” he replies, writing down a cord only to erase it and rewrite it again. “i’m not anxious, i’m annoyed. and i’m sure its common knowledge that all companies are shit in their own way. you have this at one company, this at another. it’s a lot of fun,” jaesung drawls sarcastically as he messes around with the chord on the piano, before groaning again, erasing a set of chords on the page once again. he’s tempted to arch an eyebrow at her movement, but he decides against it.

Yeojin nodded at his response. “I understand..kind of.” Well she understood how frustrating learning something with a small deadline could be but she had never had the pressure of actually creating. “I had some really stressful projects in high school?” She said hoping it was enough to match with his struggles “Yes, so much fun, to bad the innocent artists have to pay for the company's stupid mistakes.” Yeojin leaned over to get a closer look at the music sheet “Why do you keep erasing?” She asked squinting at the foreign notes “What you were doing before sounded good!”

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Jihoon was usually known for his cheerful and bright demeanor and exuberance, but due to his fatigue and achy limbs from being sick, added with the cold response he got from the girl, made his irritation spike, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. “You really think I’d be here if I had the choice? You think my label gives me a choice just because I’m a little sick?” He snapped, biting his tongue to cut himself off from saying anything further. “BC needed someone to represent CHARM, so here I am.”

Nervous laughter started to escape from Yeojin’s mouth. Great, already making it awkward and we haven't even started filming. “Yeah yeah I totally understand that! You know representing your group and all.” She didn’t. This was one of the rare time was called on a show to promote 7rophy and she was already ruining it with the other guests. “Well um… do you atleast have some medicine?” She said attempting to move closer to the sick boy.

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Yeonhee had invited Yeojin out to the restaurant after hearing how badly she had wanted to try it out. She figured that since she had a free slot in her day for the time being, she would surprise her group member and take her there for lunch. It was a kind gesture, something that she liked to do for the girls every once in a while. She might not have been the oldest, or even one of the oldest, but she definitely liked to treat the others whenever she could. “I’m not really sure what I want..” She answered honestly, letting out another quite yawn. “I think I might just stick to the safe side and get some bulgogi.”

“Oh wow Bulgogi, that sounds good!” She tried to say in the most upbeat voice she could muster “But… Yeonhee, when’s the last time you’ve slept?” Her tone unwantedly turning serious. “They already know we’ve been stressed out with promotions does dimentions have any sense!” Soon her concern turned into a full on rant “Why are they willingly overworking you like this! You can barely keep your eyes open!” Red with anger Yeojin started to rise from her seat “D-do you want me to march over to the building and talking some sense into CEO Choi now?” She asked with wide expecting eyes.

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there was a conspicuous happiness sprinkling arin’s eyes when she finally spoke to miram. there was fear; maybe miram had already left, decided waiting for arin was the last thing she’d do. it wasn’t the first time it happened. however, miram was a friend—a close one—and thinking she might not wait for a little (although little was an understatement) scared the young idol. like loosing a childhood pet in the park full of other dogs and people.

did she just say chest, though?

arin, perplexed, blinked rapidly at miram. “what?” to “hear” her better, arin leaned forward. people stared at her, incredulous, arin noticed, when she moved closer to her friend. was it that bad walking soaking wet into a cafe? not really.

( but her black bra and the thin white cloth that stuck her skin like she wore nothing was bad. )

“you ordered without my chest?” miram wasn’t the jokester in this friendship so arin couldn’t comprehend why on earth she’d say such bizarre things. and her chest from everything!

“W-what do you mean what! You're boo-” Yeojin was cut off as she noticed all the people staring at them. She quickly got up and instinctively and tried to cover Arin.

With the newfound proximity Yeojin couldn't help but stare. She had never seen her friend like this, yes she knew the idol could act sexy but that’s all she thought it was, an act. She never realized how… attractive her friend was.

With her face starting to heat up, Yeojin was too close. She had to get out of there.

“Uhh, l-let's go order now.” She said quickly turning to the cash register hoping Arin didn't notice her red ears.

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fmdyeonhee:

Yeonhee could feel her temples throbbing and she let out a quiet groan of discomfort, pressing her fingertips against them gently, making slow circular motions around them, trying to ease the pressure building up in her head. It wasn’t a good idea for her to come right from Where Are You? promotions and go straight into promotions for Ice Chu with barely a week in between as rest time. In fact, she couldn’t even count that week as rest time because her and Sooyeon had been doing photoshoots and practices for the entire week leading up to Strawberries and Cream’s debut. “I’m sorry,” she mumbled, letting out a yawn as she picked her head back up, her eyes squinted as she looked at them. “I invited you out here and I’m being a horrible lunch mate. Did you see something on the menu you wanted?” She asked, picking up her own menu to flip through it.

Analyzing her member's face Yeojin noticed her undereye bags were more defined than usually. The groan that escaped her lips broke Yeojin’s heart and she started to feel guilty for mentioning how desperately she wanted to go to this restaurant for the past month. Yeojin thought she was exhausted after 7rophy’s promotions, but with Yeonhee having to back into promotions not even a week later proved her wrong. She held some resentment against Dimensions for overworking the girl and as much as she wanted drag her home and let her rest, get back to the dorms that would waste even more energy.“What do you want Yeonie? I can't decide.” She said putting down her menu and leaning over to look at the younger’s. The most she could do was make this enjoyable for her.

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jaesung groans loudly, running hand through his hair. he was half tempted to smash his head into the piano, but he figured having a large bruise on his forehead in addition to his headache would just mess with him even more. “they really had to have me compose a song in a week without any notice? really? we aren’t even coming back for another couple of months- i don’t know why they need the rough draft so soon.” jaesung says, rolling his eyes while turning to the other person in the room. “they couldn’t have told me like two weeks ago? company really needs to work on their time management. or their management in general, but you didn’t hear that from me. you can hear that from any other idol in the company though.” jaesung shakes his head, turning his head back to the half-written sheet music on the piano. he didn’t know why the other person was in the room, but jaesung was too frustrated at the piece of music in front of him to question that fact.

Honestly, Yeojin didn't know why she had to accompany her members in visiting the BC building and she didn't know how she was able to get lost. And after following sounds of an alluring piano she definitely doesn't know why she chose to enter the room. But the pianist didn't seem to mind her presence so she stayed fascinated by man in front of her. “That's a short time period?” Yeojin said, more of a question than a statement. She had no idea how composition worked, usually hearing 7rophy’s songs completely composed before recording her parts. Yeojin slightly tensed up at the mention of company mismanagement knowing Dimensions was no expert in the field “I'm sure you're the only one who thinks their company management is shit.” she said sarcastically, not even cringing at the slip of the curse. “Are you always this stressed or is the time frame that makes you anxious?” She said moving closer to the man.

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despite autumn being his favorite season, the transition between summer and autumn wasn’t something that he loved. it usually led to him catching a cold, which was where he found himself in that moment; with a running nose and a sore throat. and that usually meant being put on vocal rest, something that he hated. being put on vocal rest was the worst thing that could happen to a singer, especially jihoon. singing and performing was his life, and even though charm wasn’t promoting anything as of yet, it still pained him to not be able to sing whenever he wanted to. he sneezed, and the noise was quickly followed by a cough, and he sniffed loudly. “sorry,” he croaked, bringing his mug of hot tea up to his lips to take a sip. “i’m just a little bit sick right now, but i’m not contagious or anything.. i don’t think.”

After the hearing the uncertainty of how infectious his cold was Yeojin slightly inched away. Yeojin's caring instinct wanting to comfort the other but she hardly knew the vocalist and she hadn't had a cold in years, so the fear of catching is one prevented her from getting closer. “You shouldn't be here.” Yeojin responded colder than she expected to sound “I mean you should be resting!” She tried to correct herself. “Why were you dragged here anyway?”

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Sore muscles, evident aching and the noises from the gym apparells made the evenining for Min Hyuk. Since his early modeling days, the good-looking male paid a special attention to his body and visuals, since well…he knew the profit of his job would come only if he did an excellent job taking care of it. His body was strong and the other idols and trainees under Gold Star the majority of the times just starred when he entered the building’s gym, where people made sure to not approach him. Was it because of the cold city boy image Gold Star pressured him under?

But while in between lifting weights and doing push-ups, he carefully turned his head and looked straight into the eyes of the person speaking to him, paying attention to them while holding a blunt expression.

“- I guess we can take turns?” he blinked.“- I-I mean, i-i-if, the gym is fu-u-ull and I don’t really mind sharing…”

Yeojin hadn't realized how much she depended on exercising until until she was nagging to her friend about having physical activity all week.

Okay, absolutely no physical activity was an exaggeration. She had been stretch every morning, but her schedule gave her no time to stop by the gym.

Whenever she did have a free, Yeojin was either too tired to move or the Dimensions gym would be filled.

Her friend obviously annoyed with her constant whining exclaimed

“If you're so desperate, just use my gym at gold star!” In hopes to get Yeojin to stop

But when Yeojin answered with a simple

“Okay, if you're willing to help me out.”

Had her friend bursting into laughter as she didn't expect Yeojin to take the offer seriously.

Slightly riled up at her friends mockery Yeojin snatch her I.D card and marched over the Gold Star building.

Using her I.D Yeojin walked into the building with a purpose. If anyone wanted to stop her it was already too late as she headed for the fitness area.

Barging through the doors Yeojin was alarmed at the new surroundings. She had never been there before and it took a moment to adjust to the room. It also took a moment to notice that there was another person in the room. It was only after her she walked up to the machine she dreamt of for the past week did she notice the man using it.

With reasonand a determination to use the long awaited machine Yeojin’s brain got the best of her mouth as she blurted out

“Hey can i get up i need to use this.”

Her ear emidently turning red as she recognized the man as a member of Orgin.

“W-what are you doing here?”

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it was summer. the birds harmonized a cheerful melody, all lined up on a branch like a little choir. there were clouds, providing few minutes of shade from the mean sunlight. the trees were green, leaves rustling gently along the gentle breeze.

then, out of fucking nowhere, a storm poured.

arin was running late (not surprising, but after quite a time of not meeting with this person, the impulse to push through strengthened) and in no time, she looked like a tiny wet chick waddling through a hurricane. a poor thing spilled probably three bucketfuls of water. thinking she was pranked wasn’t far fetched.

( now, you wore white to beat the heat. say hello to your bra now. )

unaware of the little show for public’s eyes, everyone’s perverted eyes specifically, arin went on. bringing an umbrella is a must, despite the summer. a man stared with a red face, earning a glare from his girlfriend. a woman furrowed her brows, covered the eyes of her five year old son. this was just a summer storm. it would go away soon. if it did go away, though, arin would assume the gods were merciless. all the effort, getting wet, only to realize she should’ve rested a few minutes to let the skies calm. in the cafe, the place arin suggested to meet, the cold strummed a shivering sigh from her.

“hey!” arin didn’t sit just yet. instead, she stood beside miram. hair soaked, leaving droplets of wet around her, she was everything but presentable.

( and still unaware of her black bra pretty much the only thing covering her. and boy, were they a feast to look at. )

“i’m sorry i was late. the storm—it came out of nowhere! i didn’t want to wait for it. you might leave me, you know.”

As expected, Miram arrived at the cafe first. She knew the other had been busy and she had been too hence the why they arranged this get-together in the first place. With that in mind she sat down at a table for two and began to wait.

And wait.

Uneasiness caused minutes to feel longer and Miram wished she had sat in the seat facing the door in hopes to be stop her from constantly turning to the door looking for her anticipated friend.

“Did she forget?”

“No, She couldn't have.”

“Is she standing me up then?!?”

This senseless ramble continued until the sudden sound of rain interrupted her thought process. She stared at the downpour from the window started to calm down. It was rare for Miram to be able to relax like this, even though meeting with Arin was long overdue, this needed peace and quiet was also. so calm that when footsteps approached her she didn't even move her head.

“I’ve been waiting almost 40 minutes, you should be sorry.” She said with a slight smirk turning towards Arin.

“I almost ordered without yo-” that’s when she saw her, more specifically her body and even more specially

“-your chest.”

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Hello! Okay so I’m pip and I’m really excited to be joining this role play. I’m really new to roleplaying so please excuse my noobness. Anyways, I’m happy to introduce my muse Yang Yeojin aka Miram of 7rohpy. Here’s her profile and bio and I’’ll put some info about her under the cut

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