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chocolate rain
rkjohnnyâ:
âNonsense,â Johnny says with a shake of his head. It was so much easier to comfort others than to calm himself. He supposes focusing on other people, in this case Hyunjin, helps ease his nerves better than if he tries dealing with them on his own. He rolls his neck, easing some of the tension there. It was hard to refrain from adjusting the headrests which were probably the right height for everyone else. âI just call it as I see it,â he says, playfully shrugging his shoulders.Â
Johnny fishes out the rubix cube from his bag and starts playing with it. The familiar motions of the toy soothe his nerves and give his mind something else to focus on. He decided to try forming a red heart this time. He moves the cube as he goes along, messing it up and fixing it again accordingly. However Hyunjinâs words snap him back to the present.Â
âTrue enough, it does,â Johnny says with a small fond smile. Back then, they had only worked together a few times, but they werenât as comfortable as they are now. Hyunjinâs like a little brother to him, and Johnny will do his best to help him in any way he can. âWeâre closer to that dream we had back then, arenât we?â Johnnyâs hands stop working on his cube for now. âIâm glad weâre going through this together.â Â
At the appearance of the rubix cube, Hyunjin canât help his obvious curiosity, leaning over to blatantly stare as Johnny deftly manoeuvres the block. It doesnât quite seem as if Johnnyâs attempting to create solid squares of colour, but then again, Hyunjin knows enough about solving the colourful cube to understand that sometimes to solve it, one has to first scramble it. Perhaps thatâs what Johnny will do, miraculously organise the cube with a few flicks of his wrist right when Hyunjin deems it impossible.
The younger boy finds purchase on Johnnyâs shoulder as he watches, cheek naturally pressing against the spot, comfortable. He perks up a little when Johnny calls them close, a verbal affirmation to shoo away any doubts Hyunjin might have had in his mind. âWe are closer arenât we?â Hyunjin confirms, smiling and nodding to himself (still pressed against Johnnyâs shoulder). âImagine where weâll be in a couple years⊠hyung, Iâm going to learn all your most embarrassing habits and secrets â just you wait!â Heâs teasing, if Johnny had secrets that were meant to be buried, Hyunjin wouldnât push the other to unearth them.
âFor example,â Hyunjin reaches over, sitting up and tapping the cube in Johnnyâs hand with an outstretched index finger, âHow do you solve this? Can you teach me, or is that a secret?â
NSG UâS 7TH SENSE DEBUTÂ
Surreal, thatâs the best way Hyunjin could ever hope to describe this entire situation.
‷ pre-stage jitters
rkxkjd:Â
âayy,â he started with a nudge right to hyunjinâs arm when he heard the otherâs greeting. his expression showed a bit of teasing, but he also hoped that he would be able to loosen up a little too. âitâs too stiff and formal to call her my mom all the time. you can call her âauntie.â aron calls her that all the time.â and just like that, after jongdaeâs comment, his mom replied back to it with her own confirmation, trying to look intently at hyunjin when this message was for him.. âyouâre all part of dylâs group, which means youâre his family and all of my sons, too. you can call me auntie from now on, okay? next time i see you, i want to hear that from you too!â
though once that was settled, jongdae suddenly found his phone in hyunjinâs hand as he stepped back and presented jongdaeâs outfit to his mom. it was part of the wardrobe that they wore for their music video full of layered shirts, accessories and oversized outerwear that looked like a mix between the 90s and futuristic. the long white belt was the standalone piece from what was jongdae was wearing, so he stood up for his mom to see it, though he also let out a bashful laugh from hyunjinâs own reactions.Â
âto be honest, it reminds me a little of what i wore back in the states, especially these pants, donât you think? but iâm also shy modeling it. hyunjinâs better at it than i am. you should watch him do it too!â he mentioned, holding out his hand to request his phone back. but then, his mom spoke up again. âof course, all of you are handsome. you should be for your first stage! your dad and i are trying to stay up so we can catch your first performance. weâll be watching for you. logan⊠too, right? is that your english name?â
Thereâs a little bubble of happiness inside of Hyunjin that floats up straight to Hyunjinâs heart, absolutely delighted to have earned the status of being part of Jongdaeâs family. Itâs not an uncommon sentiment, finding family in those your direct family is close to, but it still makes Hyunjin happy that Jongdaeâs own mother (and hopefully Jongdae himself as well) considers Hyunjin close enough to earn a spot in their proverbial extended family. It shows in his face as his smile grows ever wider, nodding head disappearing behind the frame of the camera as he instead focuses on showing off Jongdaeâs stage outfit.
When Jongdae speaks, it makes Hyunjin wonder just what exactly Jongdae looked like when he was living abroad, especially if he wore clothes like this on a regular basis. âAuntie!â Hyunjin calls, âDo you think you could show up Jongdae hyungâs childhood photos sometime? I bet he looked cute when he was younger⊠like a little dumpling. Or maybe like a smaller cat? A kitty?â Even now, Jongdae seemed to resemble something of a cat, little kitten curls accentuating the corners of his mouth.
He hands the phone back with little fuss, coming up behind Jongdae and bending down to rest his head on the older manâs shoulder so they can both fit in the frame. Nodding in response to Jongdaeâs motherâs question, he tilts his head a little, giving an uneasy smile, âYes, Logan is right⊠although Iâm not too sure it suits meâ. Hyunjin laughs softly, uneasiness slipping away as he jokes, âIâll have to practise English extra hard to live up to my English name, but Iâll do my best!âÂ
         [ â„ïž ] NSG âTHE 7TH SENSEâ Â
                    available digitally now! ⊠                          the hotly anticipated first single!
                     Ⱡ    track listing                          â„ïž Â 01. ìŒêł± ëČì§ž ê°ê° (The 7th Sense)
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        Details:         This release is only available digitally.
                                        Release Date: 2020-08-28                     Language: Korean                     Disc Format(s): CD                     Publisher: KT Entertainment
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â„ Â NSG U ìì ì€ì§ ì âìŒêł± ëČì§ž ê°ê° (The 7th Sense)â MV
KTWORLD Published on Sep 28, 2020 0:00 - 3:38
NSG U ìì ì€ì§ ì âìŒêł± ëČì§ž ê°ê° (The 7th Sense)â MV NSG U ìì ì€ì§ ì The First Single [The 7th Sense] Release. Available on Spotify, iTunes, and Apple Music Copyrights 2020 â KT Entertainment. All Rights Reserved.
This video is uploaded to KT Entertainmentâs official YouTube page at 6PM on September 28th.
[/txt - Hyunjin] KT's little dragon has grown up :'( Congratulations to your debut!!! Your teasers look awesome!
ă ë©ìì§ì늌 â ă( í©íì§â ìŽGrayí ) ăïŒ thank you so much hyung, I appreciate it !! ă ë©ìì§ì늌 â ă( í©íì§â ìŽGrayí ) ăïŒ please watch our first performance, Iâll perform extra hard just for you (*ÂŽâœïœ*) ă ë©ìì§ì늌 â ă( í©íì§â ìŽGrayí ) ăïŒ and once I make it big, Iâll treat you to a nice big meal! as a thank you for all of your support, I couldnât have done it without you âĄ
chocolate rain
rkjohnnyâ:
Johnny is snapped out of his reverie when Hyunjinâs voice catches his attention. He had learned early on that Hyunjin has a bit of a complex when it comes to talking. Then again, his circumstances growing up arenât that of a typical kidâs. Johnny has promised himself to try being a good big brother figure to Hyunjin to the best of his abilities. âI know what you mean,â Johnny says with a smile. âAnd I think your voice sounds fine the way it is.âÂ
Hyunjinâs next attempt has Johnny burst out laughing, but he quickly controls it before he can wake up any of the other members. âNo, please,â Johnny says with a vigorous shake of his head. âDonât do that, Hyunjinnie. Itâll sound too weird and unlike you. Anything but THAT.â Itâs almost funny, but he has a feeling he knows the root of Hyunjinâs insecurities.Â
âDonât overthink it,â Johnny says with a gentle smile. He had listened to several radio shows to watch how idols behaved and how they sounded.âJust be your lovable self, and the fans will love you.â Johnny knows that Hyunjin is someone who can easily endear himself to the fans, especially the younger fan base. âYou always give your best in everything you do, and I know youâll do the same when we go on radio later.â Â
At some point, Hyunjinâs started fidgeting with his hands, unconsciously revealing just how nervous he truly was even through his own laughter. However, Johnnyâs words seem to have that magical effect of calming Hyunjinâs subtle anxieties (something that even he himself couldnât do at times), and he finds himself physically relaxing into the seat. âYou might be giving me a little too much credit hyungâ. Hyunjin says this, but heâs smiling to himself, pleased with the praise.
There were times Hyunjin felt guilty for the fact that he seemed to so heavily lean on the older members when it came to seeking out advice. They were dealing with the exact same things as Hyunjin was, so it wasnât quite fair of him to add to the weight to the othersâ problems. But beneath the insecurity, Hyunjin knew that he wasnât bothering the others. That just as he wanted them to be comfortable coming to him, they wanted him to be comfortable coming to them.
âYou know, this strangely reminds me of one of the earliest conversations we had. Do you remember? We were taking the bus to the hotel after getting off the plane for the Jeju year-end concertâ. Thinking back on the memory, Hyunjin smiles fondly, meeting Johnnyâs eyes, âBack then you were my sunbae and now youâre my teammate. To be honest, Iâm really thankful for that. The fact that I get to call you my teammate makes me truly happyâ. Â
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      Debut       #LOGAN
      NSG U The 1st Single       ă NSG U The 7th Sense ăÂ
      NSG U ă The 7th Sense ă       Music Release â« 2020 09 28 6PM (KST)
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â„ Â NSG U ìì ì€ì§ ì Teaser #3 LOGAN
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NSG U ìì ì€ì§ ì Teaser #3 LOGAN 2020.09.28 PM 6:00 NSG U ìì ì€ì§ ì The First Single [The 7th Sense] Release. Copyrights 2020 â KT Entertainment. All Rights Reserved.
This video is uploaded to KT Entertainmentâs official YouTube page at 12PM on September 24th.
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( a starter for @rkjohnnyâ )
âHyung, is my voice low enough for radio?â Hyunjin places his hand over his throat, vocalising a few experimental hmms and hahs as they sit in the car on their way to the radio broadcast. He had gotten used to the notion of being filmed and having his words recorded when he had competed in the MGAs, but something about radio felt different to Hyunjin. âIn the movies the radio DJs always have such low voices. You know what Iâm talking about, right? That low kind of⊠silky texture?â
Retrospectively, itâs a bit of a silly thing to worry about, but it helped distract Hyunjin from what he was truly worried about â his enunciation. This far in his life Hyunjin didnât need to put as much effort into making sure he was enunciating his words as he did when he was a child, but that didnât change the fact that Hyunjinâs enunciation was very much a learned skill rather than an acquired skill one would normally gain in the process of learning a verbal language. His lack of enunciation had been a source of teasing and criticism when he was younger, so the dancer had admittedly developed somewhat of a complex surrounding it.
âDo you think I should âspeak like thisâ?â Hyunjin lowers his voice, eyebrows furrowed in concentration. ââHello, I am NSGâsâŠââ And almost as quickly as he had put it on the voice disappears in a soft fit of laughter, Hyunjin shaking his head and clutching at his stomach, âOkay, so maybe I shouldnât do thatâ.
cheerleader
( a starter for @rkxrmâ )
While Hyunjin doesnât share everything with his parents, he knows deep down that he can confide in them â no matter the subject matter. Theyâre a safety net that he admittedly tries not to use too often (for the sake of saving them the trouble of worrying about him), but the mere presence of that safety net is a reassurance in itself that provides a great deal of comfort to the dancer. And while Hyunjin knows that not all families are as close-knit as his, it takes living with other people for him to really notice it.
Not to say that familial relationships can be summarised by an outsider who has never made any true inquiries into the dynamics, but Hyunjin has picked up on a perhaps⊠strained relationship between Namjoon and his parents. And someone who finds comfort in knowing that his family is there to support him when he needs it, Hyunjin canât help but wonder (and worry) if Namjoon is getting the support he needs. Their debut promotions are packed and itâs exhausting even to Hyunjin who has functioned on minimal sleep and an overworked body for the last five years of his life, but at least he has his parents there to support him. His mother to send him the occasional package of homecooked side dishes to share with the dorm. His father to make him laugh when heâs feeling down.
So it probably comes out of the blue when Hyunjin sidles up to Namjoon while theyâre waiting for the live shooting of the dayâs music show, the younger seating himself next to the other and blurting out a nervous, âHey hyung⊠you know you can always talk to me if you need to, right?â He tilts his head with a kind smile, âIâm on your side, and Iâm here to support you whenever you need it... like a cheerleader!â Itâs a vague enough statement that Hyunjin isnât calling attention to Namjoonâs familial dynamics, but also extending a hand should the man ever need it. âI guess, all Iâm really trying to say is that Iâve got your back hyungâ.
a thermos of birthday soup
( for @rkxkjd )
Debut was barely a week away and seemingly approaching at the same unforgiving speed of a small child who had spotted their favourite sweets shop down the street. Even with their hectic schedules, Hyunjin wanted to make sure Jongdae felt appreciated on his birthday. Especially considering that Hyunjin himself appreciated the older man to the degree that he did (read: to the extent that he could probably write a short essay about Jongdae and all his talents).
All things considered, Hyunjin came from a relatively typical and even perhaps traditional Korean family. Filial values stood prominent as a foundational grounding principle within their familial dynamics, and no Chuseok or Seollal was complete without charye. Indeed, according to his mother, no food was better and even more importantly, healthier than homecooked Korean food. This of course meant that no birthday was complete without a bowl of homemade seaweed soup. Ideally, other dishes would accompany the soup for a proper spread, but in hectic conditions such as NSGâs current one, additional dishes could be set aside so long as the seaweed soup remained.
This is how Hyunjin finds himself waking up a little earlier than usual, quietly sneaking to the kitchen so as not to be caught if Jongdae suddenly decided to wake up early today. Itâs not as if the soup take a particularly long time to cook, he just wants it to be a proper surprise for the other (even if it is rather predictable). Packed away in a portable thermos, Hyunjin doesnât get a chance to give Jongdae the soup until they pause training for a late lunch and Hyunjin hastily retrieves his thermos, presenting it to Jongdae with a small smile.
âItâs not too much, but I made some seaweed soup for you this morning if youâll accept it. As a happy birthday gift, from me to you. Iâm really thankful to be debuting with you, hyungâ.
the road is long and the destination far
( a starter for @taeminrkâ )
cw: anxietyÂ
A naĂŻve little part of Hyunjin had always thought that by now he would have gotten over this. (A smarter, more aware and conscious part of Hyunjin has always known that this was never going to go away without help). Heâs sat in the corner of the waiting room, shoulder pressed up against the wall with his earbuds shoved into his ears and turned up one tick away from their highest volume. His hands fidget with one another, right thumb pressing into the palm of his other hand in an attempt to tamp down the subtle waves of anxiety that seek to squeeze their way down from his mind and into his physicality.
The anxiousness hasnât reached his stomach yet, hasnât reached the level of dread that makes him want to hide under his bed covers and never come out. But the notion that it could reach that level only spurs his stress even further. He just wishes he could fix himself.
Under most situations he would have gotten up and left the room by now, moved himself somewhere else where he could escape his mind and dance. However, they were meant to stay in the waiting room. Meant to wait and be on call for the music show production team to summon whenever necessary, and Hyunjin wasnât familiar enough with the routine to know whether abrupt summons were a common occurrence that truly required his constant presence. So instead he stays in his corner, eyes flitting about the room as he stays with his own anxious-ridden thoughts and attempts to combat them with grounding affirmations Hyunjin wasnât quite sure he truly believed in himself.
He meets Taeminâs eyes by coincidence, offering him Hyunjinâs best attempt at a smile and nod of his head, hands still busy with one another and ears preoccupied by his own blaring music. If the anxiety wasnât going to go away, Hyunjin would have to develop his own method to hide it in situations like this. Â
September Decision
A staff member leads you down KTâs winding hallways to Katie Leeâs office, then opens the door and leads you inside, where the CEO awaits, sitting at her desk. She observes you as youâre instructed by the staff member to take a seat. Next to your chair, is a company lawyer whom you recognize from before; heâd been present when you signed your initial company contract. The staff member then leaves the room. You hear the door close and the latch click back into place just as your CEO finally decides to speak up.
âIâm very glad you are here today because it means you have finally achieved our goal, havenât you? Trainees come here and sign away their two-year contracts with hope of one day making to where you are right now, but not everybody makes it.â She says it all with a serene smile. âYour years of training are what got you here.â
âYou stood out from the others, even if you also had your ups and downs. Whatâs important is that you managed to get yourself back on your in feet and kept on improving.â She pauses, and diverts her attention to her desk, where she shuffles paperwork until she sets one singular sheet of paper in front of her. âIâve been proud of your growth here, and I trust you to do your best to continue to improve, even after debut. This, here,â she says, motioning towards the document, âis a contract exclusive to NSG and will tie you to this group, and to KT Entertainment, for the next six years.â
There is no sign of regret on her features as she slides the contract toward you and hands you a pen. âIf we share the same vision of making NSG the next boy group of the world, and you wish to be a part of this journey, you know what to do.â
Hwang Sunhee. 40. Mother. Deaf.
Life had never been easy for Sunhee. As a deaf woman society seemed to mock her and her community, turning on a selectively deaf ear when the permanently deaf community attempted to communicate their struggles. Yes, life had never been easy, yet life had never been more benevolent than when Hyunjin was born into the world. Her sweet, precious, baby. Her strong, resilient, and so terribly brave little dragon.
Born with ears that could listen to what she could not, it was inevitable that Sunhee would be unable to fully protect her child from the cruel realities of the world and the additional difficulties that would accompany being born to two deaf parents. Witnessing her son struggle through hardship that she was unable to protect him from, that she was unable to remedy with her own soundless voice, was nothing short of absolutely devastating as a mother. In the end, the best that she could do was to give him the most special gift she had: her love.
She would press love into his hairline when she found him slumped over his desk at night and kiss the top of his head, gently rousing the boy and tucking him into bed. She would cut love into strawberries as she removed the greenery from the red fruit, presenting the treat with a smile that was willing to move the universe for her son. She would embrace him with love when he cried tears of frustration, tears of sorrow, tears of hurt; shush the cries she couldnât hear but could feel in the hollow of her chest.
From the start, Hyunjinâs aims in life were clear to her as the shining sun on a bright summerâs day, his actions easily discernible as he attempted to work himself to the proverbial top of society for his parents, for her. The path he had chosen was arduous, and worry and concern for her son was unavoidable, but what was she meant to do? In the end, it was his decision to do so, and like his mother, Hyunjin could be tenacious to a fault; stubborn in his determination. All she could do was support him in whatever path he found himself on and hope her precious little dragon found happiness at the end of his travels.
Itâs with this notion of limitless love that she cares for Hyunjin, that she herself finds true happiness in seeing her son achieve a reality that he for so long has demeaned to nothing but a pipe dream.
(She loves him dearly; is so proud it feels like her chest might burst.)
And in the end, that is all sheâs ever wanted for him, wanted to give him what she could never have: a dream he could fulfil.
‷ pre-stage jitters
âhey mom,â jongdae smiled at his phone when his mother showed up on the screen. he waved happily back at her while her response was just a little bit delayed. it was hard to determine how their connection was while they were backstage, so much happened with people walking around and radio frequencies maybe interrupting and so on (did that make much of a difference at a broadcasting station? he wasnât sure), but for now, it looked like everything was as fine as it could be.
he called to calm his nerves when they were nearing their first promotional stage. it gave him some relief seeing some familiar faces in between the seniors around, but as nsg were newly debuted, the nerves would catch up to them as quickly as a snap. âyouâll do fine. itâs not that much different from when you were singing in church,â his mom commented in the middle of their conversation. jongdae laughed, but it was quickly followed with a whine. there were more eyes on them than there would be at a church, he expressed.
âoh, why donât you say hi to the other members? hyunjin is right next to me.â right when saying that, he tilted the screen so that they could both be in the frame, even if that meant jongdae was getting a little too buddy-buddy with the younger, but maybe he didnât mind?. then he spoke to him in korean. âhyunjin-ah~, my momâs on the phone.âÂ
[ @rkxhyunjin ]
The road to this stage had not been an easy one. In his conversations with his parents, Hyunjin had attempted to limit their exposure to the groupâs growing pains and yet... and yet his mother always seemed to know. It came from a lifetime of careful watching amplified by two decades of parental affection and the need to care for and protect her precious child. âMommy loves youâ â she would always start out like this, always putting love first before giving him the exact words he needed to hear.
A part of Hyunjin wishes they would be able to see him perform and properly take the first stage as a member of this group. Of course he still had his reservations to presenting himself as Logan rather than Hyunjin, but maybe it was better this way; safer, saner. With a stage name he would be able to separate himself from the comments that would inevitably follow him â whether they were a successful group or not, commentary was a natural part of this profession.
Nervous prior to their first stage, Hyunjin only half registers that Jongdae is on a phone call until heâs being included in the conversation, eyes wide as he blinks owlishly at the camera for the first few seconds before snapping to attention and giving the camera a hasty bow that has his head disappearing off screen. He shortly re-emerges, âJongdae hyungâs mother, hi!â The âhiâ comes out in English, punctuated by some rather enthusiastic waving on Hyunjinâs part, âJongdae hyung looks really cool today, let me show you!â Gently, Hyunjin takes Jongdaeâs phone from him and backs away, switching the direction of the camera to properly direct it at the other male as his hand appears in frame, giving an excited thumbs up and making impressed noises off-screen.