#lgcdongha

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ahn dongha + july points

+15 acting

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[lgcagency]

LGC AGENCY is proud to announce that we are now representing AHN DONGHA.

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AHN DONGHA ∙ MAY ACTIVITY - 15 acting

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AHN DONGHA ∙ LOVE MONTH 2K25 (TRAINEE) PLOT TWIST: +8 acting +2 notoriety [ LINK ]

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AHN DONGHA ∙ MARCH ACTIVITY - 10 acting - 10 variety

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AHN DONGHA - FEBRUARY ACTIVITY

10 acting

5 variety

5 hosting

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[lgcseojin]

LIFE IS COOL ✱ @lgcdongha

It has been quite some time by now that Seojin became more comfortable with the concept of having a studio of his own. ( Instead of hogging time in the one of his other group members who had access before him. ) Nowadays, he spent as much time holed up inside it as he did in the practice room and, eventually, more than his own dorm. It certainly was of no help that he insisted on there being a comfortable couch against the wall — large enough to support him for all his dozing needs when the time called for it. Oh, and a mini fridge.

Sooner or later, the overtly social being that Seojin happened to be, extended the occasional invitation to some of his friends to lounge with him in the studio while he worked on some project or recorded something completely random and irrelevant. Having his alone time was rather sacred, but there was something to having company to look to when the atmosphere became a bit too quiet without the music filling the room.

"You're really lucky I decided to let you in here, y'know," the heel of his foot digs into the plush carpeting underneath him, serving as an anchor for his idly spinning back and forth on the desk chair that was far too comfortable. The tone his voice takes is a teasing sort — the kind he uses on his actual younger brother that he trainee shouldn't be unfamiliar with by now.

Dongha wasn't exactly too different from himself, anyway, he knew he would be able to take a little bit of banter, out of anyone.

Seojin stretches his arms above his head and exhales a rather loud yawn. "Shit—" he rubs at his eyes and turns toward his computer for a moment, rotating back to Dongha as if he had a second thought. Admittedly, he did not quite remember what he was going to say the first time. "So, how's all the training stuff going? Is it still pretty boring?"

[lgcwenjun]

see // starter for @lgcdongha

he stumbles into the practice room with his nose a particularly bright red colour. in truth, wenjun doesn't really expect to see anyone else here at this time of night – mostly because it's late, and because the winter nights in korea are harsh. and while he's thankful for the facilities provided for him as a now confirmed member of mzsd, there were days where he missed these sort of facilities, the ones he'd frequent as a trainee back then.

"so cold, it's so cold," he mumbles to himself, as he enters the practice room. he's foregone wearing his contacts for today, too lazy, and instead had decided on wearing his glasses. only to realize halfway through his journey that he'd left his glasses back at the dorms.

and so, his eyesight is terrible. his astigmatism acting up, and everything looking like fluff. which should be fine, really; until he notices a figure in the practice room and he blinks. "huh?" he tilts his head, taking a step closer. the face seems familiar, but wenjun can't quite make it out. he blinks, rubbing his eyes and it's only when he's a meters away does he realize who it is.

the look of confusion on his face is quickly replaced with one of a smile. "dongha?" he beams, lifting his brows in surprise. it had been a while since he'd been able to see dongha – mzsd's debut taking up a majority of his time. "ah, dongha! what are you doing here?" he asks gently patting his friend's shoulder. "it's so late? shouldn't you be resting?" it's only then does he realize that he's possibly walked in on dongha while he's practicing. "oh, i'm sorry," he quickly adds, putting a hand over his own mouth. "did i disturb you? i can use another practice roo – ouch!" his terrible eyesight makes itself known when his knee bumps into a table by the practice room, and wenjun flinches in pain.