early november, in a company practice room with @fmdkisol
joohyung hummed around the bite of chicken he was chewing on, shifting a bit uncomfortably on the practice room floor. he was trying to relax with kisol, himself and the senior just messing around in one of the company’s dance studios after ordering takeout, but his mind was busy, running over the same bit of choreography over and over. comeback preparations were in full swing for charm, and as much as joohyung wanted to just relax and enjoy his time with his friend, he couldn’t seem to turn his thoughts off.
the dancer finished off the piece of fried chicken he was working on, setting the bone aside before reaching in for another. at the last minute, though, joohyung remembered that he was supposed to be dieting, needing to prepare for the barrage of public appearances that would accompany charm’s comeback, and he snatched his hand back before he could grab anything.
“so, hyung,” he said quickly, trying to cover up his previous actions with a smile. “how are things going with you? you’ve got a comeback coming up, right?”
