man had it felt like hyoseop had done nothing but practice lately. and it’s not like he has a choice, he’s a good rapper, but he’s just “good enough” at dance and singing. he has to improve his dance, and though he has no interest in singing, legacy has interest in him learning to sing. so he’s been in the practice room a lot, more than usual, but right now he really needed a break.
he walked outside to get some fresh air, the cold wind hitting him and making him feel alive, it was a bit cold with just a t-shirt on, but there was something so satisfying about the cold. he’d randomly found a football and soon enough found himself playing with it, kicking it around and doing tricks, and then of course, he kicks it too high and it’s stuck in the tree. he’s tall, but not tall enough to get it down.
spotting seyeon, he waves at the other “seyeon! hey, come over here!”, “there’s some idiot who kicked this ball into the tree, i was wondering if you’d like helping with getting it down?”.