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It's Finally Kaisoo Month Again!!!
My fav month of the year~
Kyungsoo: Recording My Thoughts Out Loud
"Could we maybe try that line again?" You speak into the small microphone that projects your voice into Kyungsoo's recording booth. He scrunches his face in annoyance, though he is not annoyed at you particularly.
"Okay, ready," he signals a thumbs-up in your direction, and you replay the soundtrack from the demo's pre-chorus.
You and Kyungsoo were currently recording his lines for one of EXO's B-sides for an upcoming comeback. The only issue was that, surprisingly, Kyungsoo wasn't performing as well as he usually did.
"I started thinking of you, but not in the same way that I used to," Kyungsoo sung, pouring his everything into the lyric. He finished, let out a grunt, and motioned for you to re-record it again.
And so, you did.
Followed by another grunt,
and one last re-recording after that.
He was flustered, and you could see it. For a moment, you watched fondly in awe as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, completely focused on his own thoughts as he wrote something next to the lyric pages in front of him, quietly humming the tune of his adlibs in strive of perfection.
At this point, you weren't even sure if keeping him to record so late at night was truly a mishap or a blessing in disguise.
"I don't know," he muttered into the microphone, "if this even sounds good. This line, right here. What do you think of some improv?" He bit his lower lip, then shot his eyes up to make straight and sudden eye-contact with you, which made your heart skip a heavy beat and force you out of your daydreaming.
"Oh, uhm, okay. What did you have in mind?"
He cleared his throat. "Give me a few minutes, let me try to figure something out," he smiled once he got your approval.
Once again, you found yourself secretly admiring the sight of a deep-in-thought Kyungsoo humming different harmonizations that would better suit the line he was assigned.
"Hmmm-hmmmm," you could, through your own pair of studio headphones, quietly listen into his voice as he did so.
Shit, he sounds so fucking beautiful, you thought quietly to yourself.
"Hmm, hmm, hmm," he continued on, unaware of your admiration.
I could listen to you aaallllll day, you smiled sheepishly to yourself, putting your fingers over your mouth to hide your now obvious blushing. I need to calm down, I can't be unfocused right now!
If anyone ever finds out I'm crushing badly on this fucker, I'll probably get fired or something. Maybe. I've only been here a week. I'm not about to find out.
But who knew... Kyungsoo of EXO is so unbelievably attractive... and he doesn't even try!
His quiet but thoughtful personality, matched with an angelic voice...
Fuck, I love my new job.
"Okay," he shifted his focus back to you, "I think I got it now."
You proceeded to finish recording the rest of his lines flawlessly, and his contribution certainly gave the song more of an EXO vibe than it had before.
"Okay, I'm going to look over the adlibs for the bridge, and then the outro stuff," he smiled. "One minute, please."
"You can have all of my damn time if you want it," you muttered quietly under your breath, once again enjoying the sounds of his harmonization through your headphones.
"This line..." he examined his papers, singing up a scale to slowly make his way to the high note he needed to reach.
"Come with me 'cause I need you right... nooooooooooooww!" He closed his eyes as he gracefully reached the most beautiful vocal note you'd ever possibly heard.
"You're so fucking HOT for that," you whispered into your hand, covering the stupid smile that spread vulnerably across your face.
He tried it once more, this time probably more perfect than the last, if that was even possible.
"I need an inhaler," you giggled and whispered quietly to yourself, "because this man sounds prettier than Baekhyun. Than fucking Baekhyun!"
After about ten or so minutes, you finally ended the recording session, giving Kyungsoo a big thumbs-up as you proceeded to save the computer audio files appropriately while he gathered his things in the booth to leave.
"Well done today, Kyungsoo," you said as encouragingly but also professionally as you possibly could. You were still working, after all, and had to respect him regardless of being co-workers, a fan, a mutual, or not.
"Thank you," he smiled at you, and you offered a smile back as he motioned his way to open the door for you both to exit the recording room.
"Oh," he turned to look at you, placing one hand against the doorknob, "I have a quick question."
"Sure," you looked up at him as you finished zipping up your coat.
"Do you really think I'm better than Baek?"
Your heart dropped. No wait, your face dropped first. Matter of fact, you almost nearly collapsed at the words that slipped his mouth.
"You-- what?"
"Baekhyun," he said, a gentle smile with perfect teeth now spreading curiously over his face. "And I'm hot too, apparently."
"I'm-- WHAT!?"
He let out a comfortable laugh as you felt your face redden, your palms dampening intensely, and your heart practically racing out of your chest.
"You know," he said, motioning towards the desk of the computer and pointing toward a small switch on the left center of the audio console. "This right here mutes your mic. You mute it and unmute it when you want to talk to me in the booth. I think I forgot to show you that when I went over this console's basic things, but I figured you'd find it since you're a session recorder, after all. I guess not."
Shit, you defeatedly cover your face in total embarrassment.
"I'm so sorry, Kyungsoo! I'm really taking this job seriously and I'm not some creepy crazy fan--"
"Don't worry about it," he laughed, wrapping a gentle arm around your shoulders and bringing you into a hug.
Fuck, you thought as the scent of his elegant cologne hit your face.
"I won't tell anyone," he winked, "just as long as you promise to keep doing it. But just with me."
You smiled awkwardly, nodding at his request.
Well, now he just knows what he's doing. And he's good at it.
"Let me walk you out to your car tonight."
Offering you his sweetest smile and gentlest hand to grab, he opened the door for you and, like the gentleman he was, allowed you to walk out first.
Christmas food with D.O
-Admin G
(I don’t own the used pictures but did the editing.) Original date of publishing: December 24th, 2018
Sometimes I think people are reaching for "proof" of their ship with ships like kaisoo then I remember they call each other jagi when they think others arent listening, call each other pretty, the way they grab each others hands and thighs while sitting at tables thinking others wont notice, the way they always have to be touching, the old trainee photos of them obviously laying on top of each other, the time everyone was perfectly ready to be on stage and yet they were the only ones with undone buttons and unzippered pants, the way they never stop looking at each other, the "coincidentily" jealous looks when someone else is too close to the other.... I could go on....
𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜. 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩
I thought I got all my feels out yesterday but here I am bawling on the side of the road because my car broke down and I can't stop thinking about soo
Jongin: I’m sensing such a.. large amount of negative energy in this place… far larger than anything I’ve ever experienced…
Kyungsoo, immediately raising his hand: Sorry should I leave
“If nagging was an olympic sport, Chen would have a gold medal.”
-Xiumin