꒰ 𝘚𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 ꒱┆a small complication of keeho and angel moments that p1eces think about on the daily.
bold dialogues are spoken in english
indented italics are voice overs
Hello P1eces, and welcome to another video! Today, we’re diving into the chaos that is Keeho and Angel and the moments they blessed us that quite literally keep me awake at 2am.
Let’s relive some of the funniest Keeho and Angel moments that live rent-free in our heads. Let’s get it~!!
⋮ ⌗ ┆‘WAKE UP, WAKE UP.’
[In episode 4 of Harmonission, one by one the members had each do a wake up call for the fans.]
Keeho was last to go:
𓏵 “Wake up! Wake up! Wake up right now!”
They all die of laughter. Angel holds onto to Intak for support but can’t help but fall to the floor laughing. Still fighting her laughs, she mocks Keeho:
𓏵 “Wake up! Wake up! WAKE UP RIGHT NOW!”
Keeho frowns and begins to mock her’s from earlier:
𓏵 “Like you did any better. ‘Oppa~ wake up~’”
Angel’s fits of giggles faded away, replaced by a deadpanned stare, fully ready to kill him.
⋮ ⌗ ┆‘IS OKLAHOMA EVEN A REAL PLACE?’
[The two are sitting silently in the vocal room. Keeho scrolls through his phone, while Angel is humming to the fans as she reads the comments.]
Angel starts to sing a song from Oklahoma the Musical:
𓏵 “Oklahoma~ where the wind comes sweepin’ down the plain, and the wavin’ wheat can sure smell sweet. When the wind comes right behind the rain~”
Keeho slowly turns to her just as she finishes:
𓏵 “Is Oklahoma even a real place?”
Angel’s mouth drops open. At first, they look at each other, then turn to look at the camera like they’re on an episode of The Office.
Angel smacks his shoulder:
𓏵 “Girl, I’m from there! What do you mean is it a real place?!”
Keeho’s mouth forms a thin line, serious:
𓏵 “The place with Dorothy and the wizard?”
Angel is completely done:
𓏵 “Kansas. That’s Kansas!”
Keeho shrugs:
𓏵 “Sorry guys. I’m bad at geography.”
⋮ ⌗ ┆‘ANIMAL🚫MEAT’
[The group was sat down to eat before heading on a road trip, slurping down on their bowls of ramen.]
Angel barely looks at Theo’s plate then continues to eat her own food:
𓏵 “Ya know when people look at a cow and automatically want a burger or something? I can’t stand those kind of people.”
Jongseob nearly chokes on his food, croaking out a few coughs while the other members chuckle at the sudden and unwarranted words.
Keeho shakes his head, making a stink face. He then points to her with his pair of chopsticks:
𓏵 “No one thought of that until you said it.”
⋮ ⌗ ┆‘VAMPIRE FROM SOUTH SOUTH WEST’
[For their Halloween VLive, each of them dresses as vampires. When it was Keeho’s turn, he walked in frame of the camera, crouching low on the floor.]
Keeho pretends to tuck a strand of hair behind his ear:
𓏵 “Hey, y’all! It’s your vampire from the South South West!”
[Keeho retreats onto of the chairs behind him. Jiung makes no reaction, instead withdrawing himself to the other end of the sofa.]
She stretches the hem of her cape out and smiles to show her fangs, proud of herself. Keeho can’t help but laugh, whilst Jiung is embarrassed by the two of them.
⋮ ⌗ ┆‘HE’S HAVING A MOMENT’
[Angel is recording the boys while on train in NYC. The camera pans from Soul waving a peace sign then to Keeho with his airpod’s in. His head pressed against the glass, watching as the tunnel lights flash past them.]
Angel snickers, zooming in:
𓏵 “You good, Stephen?”
Keeho, in character, pinches the bridge of his nose:
[P1Harmony] Angel: Sorry but you’d be the worst boyfriend…; 🤢 | Choose & Tell | PickTok
꒰ 𝘚𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 ꒱┆the members of piwon answer questions about each other
[ added captions are in brackets]
bold dialogues are spoken in english
“One, two, three. Plus everything! Hello, we are P1Harmony,” the group of seven introduced themselves.
[rules: first, listen to the question and write down the first thing that’s comes to mind]
[second, show your answers 👀]
[explain what you wrote👂]
Q: If you were a girl, who would you date?
Right away, Angel started to laugh. This wasn’t the first time she had been asked this question, but this time, it was targeted to the other members instead. Her eyes wandered to the six boys before looking back at the camera and staff. She stifled in her giggles, giving a small apology to the workers. Her hands gripped at the of the white board handed sitting on her lap.
“Do I have to answer this or can it just be them?”
“Try to answer,” the woman told her.
Intak peeked over to the girl’s board and snickered to himself. He then looked back behind him, turning to look at Theo. “I know what you’re gonna write.”
“Should I be curious of what she puts down?” Keeho asked as he began to scribble.
“1, 2,3,” the staff counted down.
All together, the group turned over their boards, all varying in answers. Jongseob and Angel said ‘no one’ whilst Jiung and Theo both wrote down themselves. Something none of them are surprised about. Intak, and Keeho had written Keeho. Meanwhile, Soul drew a face.
“Who did you draw,” the staff member questioned.
Soul propped up the drawing higher for the camera to see. “It’s Keeho-hyung.”
“Why did you draw me like that?” Keeho asked.
“He looks like he’s on Botox,” Angel pointed out, chuckling.
“Why did you put Keeho down, Intak?”
“He’s a cool guy,” he admitted. As he said that, the eldest reaches out his hand, and shakes his hand. “I’m a decent guy, but I wouldn’t date myself if I was a girl… Am I dateable?”
“No,” Keeho and Angel answered at the same time.
“Out of everyone,” the girl started. She spun to look at the bright red head who had himself written down. “You’d be the worst boyfriend.”
The others nonchalantly agreeed. “He knows that. He’s admitted that before,” Jongseob said.
“I would date me in a heartbeat,” Theo professed.
Intak shook his head. “Maybe he should marry a mirror.”
“I can definitely make my future girlfriend laugh… I’m cute.”
The group chuckled in response.
“Wow, I think I want to throw up,” Keeho said.
“Such narcissists,” Jiung commented.
Angel rolled her eyes, point at his own name. “Says the one who also wrote himself down.”
“You know…” Keeho’s words trailed off.
“What?” Theo asked.
He continued. “You’re actually not that great.”
The studio filled with laughter.
“And I’m offended you didn’t put me down.” Keeho leaned slightly forward as he looked at the girl, putting a hand on his chest dramatically.
Angel smiled with a nod. “You should be.”
Q: Who is the most interested in the other members?
“1, 2, 3!”
The group flipped their whiteboards around, revealing was Keeho written down. Again.
“To be honest, I’m not interested in any of you,” Keeho snickered.
“Trust me, we’re just as relieved.” Angel replied.
[We’ve prepared a four O/X questions to gauge how much you know about each other.]
X or O: Jiung’s phone is a blue iPhone 11?
“It’s an iPhone 11, blue…OS?” The eldest thought aloud.
“Where did you get the OS from?” Jongseob asked.
Jiung narrowed his eyes the boy sitting at the other end. He waved an ‘X’ in the air with his finger. “It’s O/X, not OS.”
“Then it’s an X. It’s blue, but it’s not an iPhone 11. It’s a mini-something.”
Intak chimed in. “iPhone 12 Mini.”
“It’s not a Mini,” Jiung told them. “It’s just a 12.”
X or O: In P1Harmony’s fourth mini album [Harmony: Zero In] Is Theo holding a pair of binoculars with his right hand?
Yet again, the members all laughed.
“Ah, I know this,” Theo said.
“This question is so much more fun!” Intak perked up.
“It’s O,” Angel answered. “It’s because he likes to show off his better side.”
The second eldest agreeed. “That’s right.”
X or O: What is Angel’s lock screen?
“Oh, this should be easy for you,” Angel insisted.
Soul looked over to her. “Isn’t it of us?”
“Ah,” Jiung hummed. “It’s of us on the beach after our 1st year anniversary.”
The girl nodded. “That’s right. Still my favorite to this day.”
X or O: In Jongseob’s Gotta Get Back dance video on TikTok, were there three flowerpots in the background?
“What?”
Comparatively, this question was the most unusual. Most of the members were caught off guard. Jongseob laughed as the white board was propped in his legs, leaning on it.
“This one’s a hard one.” Keeho intently looked at the maknae, like it would give him answer.
Angel turned to him too. “Do you even know?”
“Maybe,” Jongseob replied.
“I think there’s two,” Intak held out his hand with two fingers up.
Keeho hummed. “There might be more.”
“The correct answer is three,” the staff told them.
“How come you know nothing about us?” Intak playfully shouted to the boy next to him.
Keeho held a hand over his chest. “I don’t even watch your TikTok videos!”
Q: Who do you think got the best part in Doom Du Doom?
Back to naming a particular member, the staff counted down again. The group showed different answers. Jiung writing Jongseob. Jongseob and Intak writing down Keeho, and the rest of them all having Intak.
“There are a lot of repetitions in this track. The intro and outros are the only parts that are different, and Intak took both of them,” Theo explained. “There are two flag-raising parts and he did both. The flag-bearer got the spotlight.”
“I almost got to raise the flag in the end,” Keeho butted in.
“But you didn’t anyway,” Jongseob threw out.
“Our choreographer didn’t like you,” Angel joked.
“There’s a part where we form a line with the dancers as Keeho-hyung walks down the middle and we all go down like dominos,” the maknae added. “I think that’s the coolest part out of our whole routine.”
“You can write what you want. However you want. Fill the paper with your color~~” Keeho sang.
“With your color~~” Intak mimicked.
Q: Who is considered an “old school” FNC artist?
“I don’t know what to put,” Soul whispered to Theo.
“Just write down Intak,” Theo said, making the group chuckle.
“1, 2, 3!”
The majority wrote down Intak.
Intak smiled. “I’ve been tied there the longest.”
“Is that so? I did bring a few excerpts of random tracks by FNC artists with me,” the staff member told him. Intak tilted his head, clicking his tongue.
“That sounds tough, but I’ll try.”
“You can do it,” Angel clapped.
“I listened to a lot of FNC tracks when I was a trainee because we had to do cover dances and all of that.”
[Music played—SF9: Fanfare]
“You should get this,” Angel told the boy.
Keeho agreed. “This is an easy one.”
Intak paused, thinking on what artist it could’ve been from. Most of the members look at him, already know what the answer was, just waiting.
“SF9-sunbaenim, Roar,” he answered hesitantly. When the woman shook her head, it finally clicked. “Fanfare!”
[Music played— Cherry Bullet: Hands Up]
Barely two seconds, and Intak immediately knew.
“Cherry Bullet-sunbaenim, Hands Up.”
“Last one!”
[Music played— Bookkudoong: Shy Ddoong]
No one said anything.
“Can I listen to that again?” Intak asked.
Even after the song played the first three seconds, the group was still confused. “Here’s a hint. It’s a new release,” the staff said.
Intak broke into a grin. “I really have no idea.”
The song’s intro played fully, a few of the members now realizing who was behind the song. “Ahh, Moon Sae Yoon-sunbaenim. No-Bookkudoong…”
“It was Bookkudoong’s Shy Ddoong.”
“That’s right!” Intak said.
Q: Which member wears you out the most?
“Oh gosh,” Angel cried out as she scribbled.
“1, 2, 3.”
Two names were written down. The two eldest having Soul, and the others having written Keeho.
“Why me? I usually don’t get worn out, but Soul somehow manages to do just that,” Keeho levied out. “He can’t sit still. He’d run to me shouting like this ‘RAhHhH’ all the time and it just takes my head for a spin.”
“It wasn’t like that when I first debuted, but I just want to be me now,” Soul replied.
“He’s the real prankster,” Intak added on.
“I was live-streaming one day, and somebody knocked on my door. I opened it and Soul was standing there in front of me. I drew the curtains, but he just pushed it right back and held a jar of sesame seeds in front of me. He hasn’t said a word at that point, only sounds like ‘RrrAhhaah’.” Keeho went on. “He held the seeds to my nose, and then started eating them.”
The woman behind the camera chucked. “He has an interesting personality.”
“He only does that to the older members,” Jongseob pitched in.
“I’m really selective. That’s why I only do it to Keeho-hyung and Theo-hyung.”
Keeho pointed to him and Theo. “That’s why the two of us wrote down Soul.”
Angel scratches the side of her temple. “I don’t understand Soul a lot of the time, but Keeho-hyung… He does too much. He’s like a dad that plays weird music when he drops you off at school. And I would know because my dad did that… many times.”
“Keeho is the only one who gets really really close to me,” Jiung confessed.
“What about the others?” The woman asked.
“It’s because he hates it,” Intak laughed.
Keeho only shrugged. “But I don’t care.”
“I think Keeho enjoys making us uncomfortable.”
Keeho grinned. “That’s right! I do it anyways because Jiung never complains. Angel does all the time.”
“I think Jiung and Angel sort of enjoy it too.” Intak teased.
“Yeah, they do.” Keeho agreed.
“Jiung kind of wants to be made uncomfortable, but he actually seems to enjoy it.” Intak added.
With the segment completed, it was time to close things off. “We had a comeback with our 4th mini album, ‘Harmony: Zero In’ and we hope you enjoy our title track ‘Doom Du Doom’. Thank you!”
“This has been, P1Harmony!” All the members chorused together. “Thank you!”
Angel stood in front of the growing crowd, eagerly smiling and waving. She was surprisingly energetic for the early morning hour, buzzed with two cups of coffee. All around were idols, nearly three hundred attending this year’s ISAC, most sitting with their teams and a few interacting with their fans or other idols.
“Keep cheering us on,” she shouted, the crowd roaring in response. As Angel moved away from the seats, a handful of male idols instinctively stepped aside, pretending to look elsewhere. Even without saying it, it was like a rule everyone learned—male idols wouldn’t approach her without her other members nearby, and female idols would never be close in proximity if she was with them.
She slipped past them, ambling towards her group, only to notice a cluster of hands from Ampers&one waving her over. It was Makiah who called out first.
“Angel!”
“Hey guys! I hope you got enough practice in,” she said, her smile tugging softly at her lips. Her gaze swept across the group, bright and friendly. For a moment, she locked eyes with the eldest before pulling her gaze back to the two boys.
“Pfft, who needs practice. We got this in the bag,” the Aussie said confidently.
Angel lifted an eyebrow. “I’ll believe it when I see it.”
“Oh!” She leaned in slightly, lowering her voice. “Don’t tell Keeho-hyung, but I’m cheering for you for the men’s Ssireum.”
“What about the relay race?” Seungmo asked, nudging her playfully.
She held out her hands defensively. “Whoa, hey. No need to get greedy here,” she joked.
They all laughed. After exchanging a few more words of encouragement, Angel excused herself, waving as she headed back toward her group.
“Hey,” Jiung called as she approached, patting the empty spot beside him. She plopped down next to him, pulling her knees up to her chest.
“Think you’ll get a gold medal this time,” he asked, leaning back on his hands.
Angel held out two clenched fists. “I have to. Can’t lose my streak.”
He smirked, lightly nudging her. “You got this.”
WOMEN’S 60M RACE PRELIMINARY:
Before long, the first event was announced, and a staff member was quick to wave Angel over. "This way, please."
“Go show them,” Soul cheered, giving her a quick thumbs up. The boys chimed in, filling the air with “You got this!” and “Make us proud!”
One of them managed to get &Team, 82Major, and their hoonbaes together to cheer her on, loud enough to make the other idols turn their heads. Angel laughed under her breath.
"Cheonsa! Cheonsa!" they chanted, the sound echoing through the stadium with fans joining in.
At the starting line, floral perfume and body spray musk tangled the air, making her wrinkle her nose. As the camera fixated on her, she gave it a small wave before dropping into position.
“Ah, I heard that P1Harmony’s Angel won the previous year, didn’t she?” one host noted over the intercom.
“She did. First in prelims, silver in the finals,” another confirmed.
“On your mark!” the referee shouted.
She inhaled deeply and settled her feet on the starting block. Her fingertips spread out on the rubber ground.
“Get ready!”
Her back lifted. As the shot rang out, Angel jolted forward. Her stride was sharp, her pace cutting through the track. She lifted her legs one at a time. She hit the padded wall at full momentum, chest heaving. Inhaling a few deep breaths, she looked up at the jumbo screen, timing her at 9.69 seconds, securing first place in the finals.
She jumped up and down, grinning hard enough that her cheeks hurt. The other racers bowed to congratulate her—Say My Name’s Hitomi bouncing up and down nearby. The two former Produce 48 contestants exchanged a short wave with one another as Angel jogged back to her team. She was practically beaming as several hands reached out to pat her on the back.
“Better keep that spot,” Nicholas told her.
Angel gasped dramatically. “Don’t jinx it!”
She sat down and caught Maki pointing at the screen, legs kicking like a kid.
“Haha! You got 69,” he said with a big, menacing grin.
Angel rolled her eyes. “You are such a child.”
“Joke’s on you, I still am one.” He stuck out his tongue, proud of himself.
WOMEN’S FINALS:
Angel was back on the track, the stadium lights beaming down on her as she waved to fans. The announcers’ voices echoed, pointing out that she was the only female idol running in the nine-second range. She settled into her stance, rolling her shoulders.
The moment the gun fired once again, Angel launched forward, and Kiss of Life’s Haneul was hot on her tail. Angel managed to keep her place, crossing the finish line first.
“Congratulations, P1Harmony's Angel,” the hosts announced.
The moment the result flashed, P1Harmony burst from the sidelines, sprinting toward her. “DUH!” blasted over the speakers. Angel’s lungs burned, her legs trembled, but none of it mattered beneath the roar of her members barreling into her like a victorious tidal wave.
“Cheonsa! Cheonsa!” they chanted, voices shaking with pure adrenaline.
Her face was flushed, yet she still broke into the choreography. Soul and Jiung joined behind her in sync. She was breathless, but mouthing her line—It's me, duh!—the crowd erupted, the floor practically rumbling.
The camera zoomed in. Her cheeks were pink, her eyes glassy. She swept her hair back with a soft laugh, and the lights caught the tiny glimmer of sweat on her temple as if she finished wrapping up a K-drama scene.
The boys from &TEAM stood up automatically when Angel appeared on the jumbo screen like she was nominated for an award, clapping and hooting for her.
The group went back, huddling in their own little corner. Angel sank onto her knees, catching her breath and wiping sweat from her forehead. The roar of the crowd still hummed in her ears. She continued interacting with fans before noticing Keeho and Intak hunched over with an iPad, snickering amongst themselves.
“What are they doing now?” she muttered, leaning forward to peek.
Keeho’s face appeared on the screen with a filter that gave him enormous eyes. In one of the recent photos taken, Intak had one that made his head squishy like it was a lava lamp.
Keeho noticed her gaze. He lifted the iPad to her face, warping her in the filter. He let out a loud laugh. Angel couldn’t help but burst out laughing, the sound catching the attention of nearby staff. She ducked her head, still smiling.
Playing around with the ridiculous filters, Angel took control of the device. She lifted it over her head, snagging a picture of a few boys from Ampers&one in it. Once she saw it, she started cackling, showing her friends with an exaggerated head. All of them spent the rest of the intermission taking pictures of each other, completely absorbed in their own chaos.
THE 400M RELAY RACE:
Ampers&one was competing in the first grouping, with Seungmo, Mackiah, Kyrell, and Kamden all on the track. Angel made sure she stood tall and ready to cheer them on.
The race started shaky, with someone falling. “Seungmo! Come on!” Angel pleaded, leaning forward, clutching her hands together.
Ampers&One clawed back. Cravity struggled with a baton handoff, but Mackiah surged ahead, overtaking Kickflip. Angel and the boys were jumping up and down at this point. Thanks to Kyrell’s speed, Kamden was able to finish first.
“YEAH!” Angel cheered, pumping her fists.
Theo then nudged her. “You know we might have to go against them, right?”
Angel’s mouth formed a straight line. “Oh…”
In the second grouping, P1Harmony was against Nowz, Lun8, and worst of all &Team, who won the previous year.
“Go easy on us, &Team!” Keeho shouted from the sidelines, earning a smirk from both Nicholas and EJ.
The gun fired, and Jiung took off, Maki quickly overtaking him. Just as Jiung handed the baton over, he tripped over Jongseob’s foot, crashing hard into the dolly tracks and ground. Angel instinctively stood up, standing at the sidelines of the track. Jongseob scrambled to his feet, trailing behind, but the gap was large.
“I’m okay,” Jiung called across the track.
After the race, Jiung was resting on the ground, his left leg propped up and his shoe off.
“You gonna be okay?” Keeho asked.
Two staff members arrived immediately. “I’m good. Sorry I let us down for the relay,” Jiung said, brushing off concern.
Angel gave a small, warm smile. “You didn’t let us down. Just take it easy.”
Spectating the finals, &Team, Lun8, Kickflip, and AmpersandOne lined up. Angel felt torn—her eyes darted between the groups. Her friends were competing against one another. She could practically feel Yuma and K watching her.
When &Team crossed the finish line first, Angel hooted. “I knew they were gonna win!”
“You couldn’t even pick one of us to cheer for,” K said.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Angel side-eyed him, pressing her lips together. K just laughed.
Just before the next event, Angel settled next to Soul and Theo when Yechan appeared in the distance, loudly booing at his brother.
“What is that?” Keeho snickered, shaking his head.
THE MEN’S SSIREUM:
Ampers&one had another chance to prove themselves, going against Cravity once again. The idols were behind a barrier that secured the wrestling mat. “You got this!” Angel hollered.
“Don’t jinx it,” Kyrell hushed her.
Jiho and Mackiah both pinned down their opponents, letting them advance to the semi-finals. Angel’s eyes flicked to the next match: n.SSign versus 82Major. She leaned closer to Keeho: “What if it gets down to Ampers&one and your brother's group?”
Keeho shrugged with a menacing grin. "Not our problem."
Meanwhile, 82Major was dominating their matches. Do Gyun and Cheoseong Il won convincingly, leaving Yechan free to relax. Keeho started booing his brother for fun, then froze when idols glanced over in their direction.
Angel, kneeling on the floor for a better view, kept her focus sharp as the semi-finals unfolded.
“Noona, remember to blink,” Seungmo reminded her with a grin.
She barely had time to register his words before Mackiah and Jiho were on the ground, and the hosts announced 82Major as the winners.
“Boo!” Keeho began again as Yechan paraded past them with his medal. Angel joined in, giving him a dramatic thumbs-down.
“Booo!” she shouted, her smile matching her playful outrage.
THE NEWEST EVENT, PISTOL SHOOTING:
Everyone was looking forward to it. The female contestants went first—Meovv, who was graceful with their shots, and racked up high points, ultimately winning the overall female category.
Zerobaseone and Riize began their match, and Angel wandered to find Keeho dancing like he was filming a TikTok rather than focusing on getting ready for the tournament.
"Kyo, aren't you supposed to be up there?" she asked, stifling in a laugh.
Keeho froze mid-shoulder roll. "Oh—."
With Keeho, Jongseob, and Intak in position, Angel leaned forward. Her eyes are sharp. Her hands were clinging to whoever's shoulder was nearest.
“Don’t let us down,” Jiung shouted to the three.
They were up against NCT Wish. On their first turn, Keeho missed the target entirely, not even knowing he made his first shot. Angel's jaw dropped open. "It's okay! Next time, next time!!" she yelled, hands cupped around her mouth.
Theo turned to her. "You don't have to lie to him."
PHarmony fought their way to the finals but were ultimately beaten by Riize. As three rejoined the group, Theo, Angel, and Yechan immediately started mimicking Keeho’s shaky pistol grip.
“I was so nervous!” Keeho protested, hand over his chest. “It’s heavier than you’d think!”
Another new category for this year’s ISAC was the mixed team pistol shooting—two female idols and two males per group from the same company, along with the year’s newest rookies debuting. Though P1Harmony and Ampers&One technically qualified for the category, ISAC denied the lineup due to Angel being the only participating female under the company.
DURING THE PENALTY SHOOTOUTS:
While the penalty shootouts were happening on the main field, Keeho had the brilliant idea of gathering their friends to pass the time. &Team’s Maki and Nicholas, Ampers&One’s Jiho, Brian, Kyrell, and ZB1’s Matthew and Ricky, along with Jiung, sat in a cluster. Angel was casually talking to Brian and Matthew when Keeho butted in on their conversation just to start a game of Blackjack.
"Let the games begin," he clapped, brandishing the deck.
Angel, in charge of shuffling, sat cross-legged in the middle as everyone leaned in. “No whining and no crying when you lose,” she warned, dealing two cards to each player. The goal: get as close to 21 as possible
Maki glanced at his hand. Unlike his usual calm demeanor, he stiffened, eyes narrowing as he added the numbers in his head.
Angel glanced up at him while passing out the cards. "Someone’s locked in."
“His competitive mode is on,” Nicholas murmured, leaning back and studying him.
“I’m not competitive,” Maki said evenly. Then, without hesitation, “Hit me.”
Angel slides him another card, taking it with calm precision. She scanned the circle, noticing Brian mentally calculating the total while Kyrell, the youngest of the bunch, stared at his hand. “I think I already lost,” Kyrell muttered.
"Let me see," Angel said, leaning closer.
Keeho side eyes her. “You can’t help him.”
“I’m not helping,” she insisted, adjusting a stray lock of hair. “I’m… simply guiding the youth.”
Brian snorted. “You can’t say that while dealing.”
Nicholas pointed. “Yeah, that’s illegal.”
“Hit,” Maki said again, calm as ever. Angel slid him another card, and he flicked his eyes across the circle, calculating silently.
Ricky watched his stack grow. “Why do I feel like he’s about to win?”
Across the circle, Jiho groaned as his total was over the limit and dramatically fell backward. “I give up.”
Matthew just shakes his head. “Skill issue.”
“I win.” Maki places his cards down neatly.
Keeho throws his hands up. “THIS IS RIGGED.”
Angel leaned back, smirking. Kyrell peeked at his hand and muttered, “I hate math.”
Beyond their small circle, the stadium was focused on the groups participating in the kick-offs. Just as someone scored a point, the crowd was shrieking with excitement.
WRAPPING UP THE GAMES:
As the final event had wrapped up, staff began directing both the male and female groups toward the double doors of the inner stadium. Angel, Jongseob, and Jiung made their way to the exit, energetically waving at fans and noise slowly fading behind them.
From the corner of her eye, she could’ve sworn she saw someone glaring at her. Angel turned her head fully toward the idol, only for her to lift the scowl into a polite smile. Maybe she was just tired, Angel told herself. She did MC a short part of the event. Maybe she was reading too much into it. Their groups had promoted around the same time last year. They’d crossed paths more than once. Maybe a few too many.
“You did great, sunbaenim,” the idol cheered, though her words felt hollow.
Angel returned a tight smile and dipped into a small bow before quickly stepping back toward her members. She didn’t look back again.
The hallway was buzzing with movement. Staff calling groups by order, managers waving them into waiting rooms, the squeaking sound of sneakers polishing the floor. They were halfway inside the building when P1Harmony passed &Team in the traffic.
“I guess we'll have to work even harder to beat you guys," Angel joked as they walked by.
EJ grinned. "And we'll try even harder to stay on top.”
Keeho nudged Angel’s shoulder as they kept walking. “Extra pressure. Love that for us.”
“Hey, I’m just giving something to motivate them,” Angel shrugged, trying to look innocent.
Behind them, Intak turned halfway around, calling back, “Don’t cry when we win!” One of the staff members shushed them as they passed, and the group immediately straightened up as if nothing happened.
. . ., sorry this took me longer than expected and might not be the best. i never watched isac, so this was a first! i didn’t know what happened at what time since we don’t get to see the idols actually interact with each other 😭
꒰ 𝘚𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 ꒱┆from wardrobe malfunctions to moments she didn’t know how to react to, this is a complication of angel’s close calls.
inspired by @txtsena
bold dialogues are spoken in english
. . . pretty boy stage wardrobe disaster . . .
for this stage, the stylist dressed angel black baggy dress pants and a black corset top, a look meant to highlight her figure and confidence
halfway through the performance, everything seemed fine—angel was effortless on stage
during the second chorus, she began subtly clutching the upper part of her top
one side of the clear elastic straps snapped in half, leaving angel to hold her top in place for the rest of the song.
she tried to catch a staff member’s attention but she was forced to endure the rest of the performance. despite the uncomfortable situation, she powered through, keeping up with the choreography
the members didn’t fail to notice the situation; soul subtly adjusted his formation to shield her during the final pose
when they finished, angel immediately hurried backstage. her face was fully red while the staff and members comforted her, reminding her that she handled it professionally
. . . pocky game incident . . .
p1harmony appeared on a popular late-night radio show, known for getting to know about rising idols, and sometimes play chaotic games
near the end, the host suggested playing the pocky game—a challenge where two players eat opposite ends of a pocky stick until someone pulls away first
the boys laughed nervously, joking around, but the host insisted she join too, brushing off her discomfort with a teasing, “come on, Angel!”
angel visibly hesitated and the members looked uneasy. it was keeho who deflected by volunteering instead, saying, “maybe I should just play twice,” but the host didn’t budge
angel got paired with intak, both of them awkwardly laughing as the host handed them a stick. she leaned in only a little while intak broke the stick himself before it got too close
he instantly diffused the tension by snapping the pocky and smiling like it was all part of the joke. fans later praised him for it
after the cameras cut, angel bowed slightly to the host, still polite but grew quiet. she’d held it together the rest of the show, but she later admitted it was one of the most uncomfortable moments she’d had since debut
. . . ideal type question . . .
during a live variety interview, the host decided to stir things up by asking angel, “so who’s your ideal type among the members?”
angel laughed it off, shaking her head and replying quickly, “no one, we’re all friends!”
the host wasn’t satisfied, however, egging her with, “oh come on, there must be someone you think is charming.”
angel kept smiling but her tone was firmer this time, “no, really. we all annoy each other too much for that.”
you could tell she wanted to move on, but the host chuckled again and said, “even if you had to pick?”
keeho was quick to jumped, laughing: “i’ll answer that for her—it’s herself.”
the room erupted in laughter, breaking the tension, even the host couldn’t help but laugh.
angel hid her face, clearly relieved, and the moment went viral with fans praising her for handling it well while keeho “saved the day”
. . . fireworks during ending pose . . .
on stage, p1harmony finished performing and angel was in the front for the final pose
as the music ended, fireworks bursted earlier than expected. they are way too close to where angel was standing
she flinched, stepping back instinctively
theo stood next to her, placing his hand on her back to steady her
angel laughed it off, waving to the crowd as if nothing happened, but fans noticed her jump and replayed it endlessly, reaching over 100K views in less than a day
backstage clips later showed her clutching her chest and laughing breathlessly, muttering, “i thought i was about to ascend there.”
. . . hot mic moment . . .
after a performance and just before the next group, angel didn’t realize her mic was still on
she was still catching her breath and let out a small, tired groan: “kyo, i’m tired.”
through the echoing speakers, it came out sounding suggestive
the staff muted her mic within seconds, but not before fans caught the audio
the clip spread instantly with fans joking that it was “seductive”
angel later addressed it on weverse saying, “guys, i was tired and complaining to keeho! please let me live 😭”
P1Harmony Finds Out How Much Rizz They Have | Rizz Quiz
꒰ 𝘚𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 ꒱┆with a trusty ‘rizz-meter,’ the members of piwon must complete three rounds of challenges to see who’s the most charismatic.
[ added captions are in brackets]
bold dialogues are spoken in english
Standing in front of the white backdrop, the members of P1Harmony stood tall. The overhead lights in the studio were fluorescent, matching the white backdrop behind them. One by one they each took turns introducing themselves to the camera. Angel smiles, her stature being shorter than the rest of them. She stands between Jongseob and Intak.
“Hi, I’m Angel," she waved.
Keeho being the last to introduce himself, reads off the screen behind the camera, kicking off the segment. “And I’m Keeho, and we’re with Buzzfeed to check how much rizz we have!”
. . . [P1Harmony will be given a number of challenges to test their cha(rizz)ma.]
. . . [Our Rizzbot is programmed to judge the rizz, but the real score is up to you.]
. . . [Let’s get Rizzy.]
For the first question, Angel read it aloud to the members. “Who has the most rizz in the group?”
Their hands immediately went flying, picking Jiung who was standing in the middle. Angel was the last to make her decision, ultimately choosing him as well. Jiung beamed, not expecting to be picked.
“He’s good with his words,” Angel admitted.
“He’s really good at being smooth and charismatic.” Keeho nodded, gazing back at the camera. He looked at the group, motioning his hand down the line. “I was fighting between Jiung and Intak—Intak is actually a really shy person.”
“There’s shy rizz though,” a staff worker told them.
He snaps his finger. “Oh there’s unspoken rizz! I heard about that!”
“Show a little bit of mystery,” Jiung perked up.
[Round One: Rizz 101]
“Do your introductions in the rizziest way possible,” Keeho said aloud. “Oh my god.”
It was like the boys thought of the same idea. Their voices deepened, brought an octave down. Angel’s eyes grew was wide before bursting out into laughter followed by Jiung not soon after.
“(What was that?" She managed out.
“Why did we all deepen our voices like that?” Jongseob jokingly asked to no one in particular.
“All of you were like this.” Jiung playfully mimics gestures to the camera.
Giving it another shot, the boys once again deepened their voices. Angel exchanged glares with the boys but held her tongue, while Jiung’s face contorted, cringing.
“Wait, that was pretty good,” Keeho pointed to the boy next to him. “Give it a try, Soul.”
Everyone was focused on Soul. He repeated their introduction, his voice drifting off after a few words before exaggerating his hand movement as if he was weakly dribbling a basketball. It looked like he didn’t care. Angel snickered.
“Your turn Theo,” the leader looked to the eldest.
“What? An introduction?” Theo had his arms behind his back. “Hello, I’m Theo. I can be both loud and quiet. I can be excitable at times, but that doesn’t last that long.”
Jiung raised his eyebrows. “Oh, so you’re actually introducing yourself.”
“He’s taking the introduction quite literally,” Intak pointed out.
Keeho was still looking down the line. “I’ll rate him a three. It was a little too long.”
“He put too much effort into it,” Intak noted. “You’ve gotta be effortless with rizz.”
Next was the youngest. “Hello, this is Jongseob.”
“One,” Keeho rated him right away.
They began howling with laugher. Angel glances over at the older boy. “Hey, if you’re gonna do all the ratings, yours better be a solid 10.”
“Well, it’s not my turn yet,” he teased. “Go!”
Her lips made a straight line, attempting to contain herself from cringing before she even started. She held up a hand while trying to smile through the pain. “I’m Angel, but I can be your guardian,” she winked.
All of them broke, unable to contain themselves.
“You did not just do that,” Jiung placed a hand over his mouth, slightly stunned. “I’m surprised.”
“That’s not Angel, that’s the Devil.” Keeho mocked, shaking his head. “You get… a one.” Angel closed her eyes shut, absorbing what just happened. She let out a breath before turning to the next member.
“I’m nervous,” Intak muttered when it was his turn to go. He then introduced himself, his name followed by a wink to the lens. The group barely had a reaction. “Just clean.”
“I give him a zero,” Jongseob said. “That laugh at the beginning was a little annoying.”
Keeho hummed in agreement. “Oh right. If the beginning was different, it’s be okay.”
“My turn now?” Jiung asked. “It’s Jiung.”
“That’s it?” Angel raises her eyebrows. The leader leaned forward, stifling a laugh.
“Wait, all we had to say was our name?” Theo asked.
Soul started off looking at the ground, playing with his fingers. “Hi, I’m Soul.”
The group chuckled.
“Oh, that was good,” Keeho said. “Wait, now I’m really feeling the pressure.”
“Good.” Angel leaned forward, intently waiting for Keeho to start, only for him just to hold up a hand at the camera. “That’s all? Automatically a zero.”
Keeho’s face turns bright red. He glides over to the other side of the room next to Theo. “Go back,” the eldest said, brushing him off instantly.
Next question: “How would you introduce yourself to someone you want to get to know better?”
“I wouldn’t,” Jongseob said nonchalantly. “They’d need to approach me first.”
“I’d say: How are you? What’s your favorite food? I like pork belly,” Intak said, his hands in the pockets of his jeans. “That’s my rizz.”
“You wanna eat with me?” Soul interjects casually.
“You’re at a house party. Where are you?”
1. Middle of the dance circle
2. Munching at the snack bar
3. Hiding in the bathroom
4. Steaming the aux cord
5. None of the above (explain)
“Oh, I’m taking the aux,” Keeho snickered to himself.
“Well, I wouldn’t want to be in the middle of the dance circle…” Theo started. “I feel like I’d keep picking at the food.”
Jongseob nodded. “Me too.”
“Y’all hungry,” Keeho side-eyed them.
“Maybe five. I’d be busy petting the family pet,” Angel explained.
Keeho glanced at her. “What if they don’t have a pet?”
“That’s why I have you,” she teased, stunning Keeho in the process.
“Option one for me,” Intak picked.
Angel hummed in acknowledgment. “He’s always dancing.”
“I’d say five. Sneak out to the garden outside, looking at the stars,” Jiung explained.
“That’s the mysterious rizz,” Keeho said.
“I don’t like parties. I’m not a party person.”
“Option two for me,” Soul held up two fingers.
“Everyone’s just real hungry,” Keeho looked at the camera like he was in an episode of the Office. “Um, I think I’ll be four. I love playing my own music. Maybe the DJ, I could be the DJ.” He begins to imitate playing a turn table.
“Compliment this P1ece,” Angel read.
A short woman with short black hair walks towards them, joining them in the middle on Intak and Jiung. The boys were confused, scuffling over to make room. “Hi! I’m Hannah.”
“Hello!” Angel greeted. Keeho held out his hand, welcoming her. Intak following along.
“I like the denim on denim vibe you got going on,” Keeho complimented the producer.
“Oh, thank you. You guys all look lovely as well.”
“Who do you think has the best fit on?” Keeho asked.
Hannah turns to Jiung, gesturing to his top. “I really like this shirt.”
As Jiung thanks her, the producer held up two thumbs. “I’d rate P1Harmony’s rizz a 7/10.”
They all cheered, thanking her as she stepped away from the camera.
“She came in so suddenly, I thought she was gonna fix our mics,” Intak laugh.
“Oh same,” Keeho said.
After talking it over, the screen flips to the next question for the group. “Create a cute wake-up alarm tone for P1ece,” Jiung read this time.
Keeho held out a hand “Jiung is actually really good at this.”
“What? Why?!” He protests.
“You’re always like—” Intak makes a bend piece sign with fingers, followed by a cooing sound.
“We’ll turn around,” Angel said, doing as so. The boys follow her lead.
Jiung giggles, his arms crossed over his chest. “It’s morning. How are you today? I hope you have such a bright happy wonderful beautiful day like you.”
Angel playfully gasps, but Jiung continues.
“So, let’s get up and go outside. Have a nice one.”
“I don’t think that’d wake up,” Intak professed, turning back around.
“Would anyone wake up to that?” Theo asked.
“Alright, then you try, Theo,” Keeho egged him.
Theo didn’t even hesitate. “HEY!
Even Angel flinched at the sudden yelling.
“You gotta do it like this to actually wake people up.”
Keeho patted Soul’s back. “You try to do a cute one.”
Reluctantly, Soul steps forward only to be guided to the center by Jiung. The second youngest begins, this time, speaking in Japanese.
“Good morning! Today you should play with me,” Soul bursts out with a laugh then a shout, unable to continue.
“You’re talking to a fan on a fan call. What is your ice breaker?” The staff give Keeho a phone, mimicking a face time interaction with a fan. Angel sways back and forth as she watches, acting as the voice of the fan.
“Hi,” Keeho waves.
“Oh my! It’s Keeho,” Angel gasps, getting into character.
“I know, it’s me. Isn’t it so crazy?”
“Oh my god,” Angel continues acting excited.
“It’s so good to see you. I’m so glad to see you. Did you have a good day?”
“Yeah, I did! I saw you guys in LA!”
“Really? I saw you in the crowd. I swear I did.”
Angel raises an eyebrow, a hand held to her chest. “Oh, you did? Did you get to see what I wore?”
“Yeah, you were wearing a cute dress.”
Angel shook her head. “I wasn’t… actually.”
“Your headband said Keeho on it.”
“It didn’t. It act—” She didn’t even get to finish.
“No, you were. I swear.”
Keeho looks Angel, his face scrunched and smiling.
[Round Two: Performance]
“Show us your rizziest poses so we can make a rizz edit.”
Counting up to three, the members shift their bodies. Angel, working with the room she has, places both of her hand on her waist. They then switch, her final one having her index finger in her mouth, slightly biting on it. Though she wasn’t the only one to do sexy poses, she could feel her face heating up.
“Recite a line from your album poetically.”
“My own color of all my clothes,” Keeho says, reciting the chorus from DUH!, “My songs color, yeah we roll… What’s the next line?”
“You’ll kneel to them,” Intak tells him.
“You’ll knell to them.” Keeho repeats. “Yeah, you already know. We’re killing it.”
“Perform your most rizzy TikTok dance.”
Intak takes the center, while the members move to the side. Due to copyright, there was no music for him to dance to, leaving it awkward and soundless. Jiung starts laughing.
“It’s like I’m watching a rookie,” he says.
Intak then starts dancing randomly, swaying his hips and body rolling in silence. Angel covered her eyes, unable to watch anymore. He then turns around to the wall, his hands holding onto it embarrassed.
“Act out a K-Drama meet-cute with another member.”
Angel cringes after reading it. She raises her hand. “Not it!”
The six of them then line themselves on one side, leaving Theo alone on the other. “So y’all are students at school, and you’re walking to your classroom,” Keeho directs them.
“Okay, and we’re kinda in a rush.” Intak takes on the other role.
The other members mimic the school bell as the scene starts. Theo and Intak start to walk, but then purposefully bump into one another. The eldest falls into Intak’s arms, held up ever so slightly. Their eyes gaze at one another, Intak already breaking character as Theo slowly turns to look at him.
“Put on this costume and make it look cool:”
Angel takes it from the crew. She looks at it, unsure what it was. A crab? She looks up at the camera, then to Soul. “Wanna wear it?”
He nods, immediately putting it in.
“Make it look cool,” Jongseob told him.
Soul being himself, steps forward in the lobster costume. He crouched to the ground, one hand raised up. He switches poses, one that looks like a superhero about to fly. The members clap for him.
“Perform a rizzy freestyle rap.”
“I think Jiung can do it,” Intak said. “He’s always free-styling in our practice room. He’s like, “I’m doing this right now. You’re walking around— Show us what you got.”
Theo starts beatboxing.
“The clothes I’m wearing right now… don’t try to find out. What I ate, I’ll tell you if you ask me.”
Intak stares straight into the camera, while Jiung falters and laughs. “The rhyming is bad,” he confessed
“Let’s go, Intak,” Angel patted his back.
“Maybe I’m too rizzy, just make it easy. This stuff is too easy. Better eat your breakfast sweetie.”
“Eat it!” Keeho cheered. “Oops, I thought you were gonna keep going.”
“Ask out this skeleton.”
“Okay, so pretend you wanna be friends with the skeleton,” Theo told them.
Jiung stood at the side, whilst Keeho controlled the boned figure with a light pink wig.
“Ready. Action,” Jiung called out.
Angel held in a laugh as Keeho dramatically controlled the arms.
“Shota-kun!” Jongseob called softly ss Soul stepped up to be first. Theo laughed, smacking the youngest on the shoulder
“Hi, your hair is pretty,” he started.
“Thank you,” Keeho replied in Japanese.
Soul pointed. “It’s also pretty that you don’t have any teeth. So pretty.” Keeho doesn’t even say anything, just held out the skeleton’s arms like they were about to box one on one.
“Go for the ribs!”
“Why’d you punch her?” Angel groaned.
“You shouldn’t hit the skeleton!” Intak chimed.
“I wanna be her friend,” Soul explained.
“How can you hit your friend?” Just as Keeho asked the question, Soul hugged the skeleton. Keeho made it hug the younger boy back.
Meanwhile, Jongseob began to dance with her. As he spun around, arms were tangled and went around more than they should. Well, for the skeleton.
“Her limbs!” Keeho cried.
With her bones tangled, Jiung acted fast. He lifted the arm as if to pop it like a chiropractor. Keeho pulled on the pink wig, screaming. He pulled it a bit too hard, making her go bald.
“Ah! You’re torturing her!” Angel cried, but Keeho snatched off the wig.
[Round Three: Silent Rizz]
“Stare into the camera for 15 seconds.”
“I can do this everyday,” Jiung said.
The members slowly turn around to face the camera, silently gazing into the camera lens. Angel could hear Keeho almost laughing, making also break. She lets out a pearly smile.
“You look like you’re gonna eat them,” Keeho told her.
“Which member smells the nicest?”
Keeho taking initiative goes one by one, smelling each of them. He smells Soul first, commenting that he smells good. He takes a whiff of Jiung shirt, making eye contact with him before taking another smell. When it was Intak’s turn, Keeho attempted to smell his neck, making Intak lean back. For Angel, she held out her wrist. Keeho takes it, putting it close to his nose.
“Don’t rub your boogers on me,” she jokes.
Keeho sniffs the last two members. Theo inviting him to smells the collar of his shirt. “Did you put some cologne on?”
Returning back to his spot, he touches Soul shoulders. “Soul smells really clean. I think Smoul smells the nicest.”
Angel’s mouth twitches at his mix up in words, staring at Keeho, who is praying for her not to say anything. He gestured to Intak, Jongseob and Theo. “They smell like they just came out of a store. Maybe cause their clothes are newer.”
Keeho points to Theo. “He smells like if you go to your grandma’s house. I always tell him that.”
“What is your most impressive workout move?”
Jiung begins to flex his biceps. He turns out, showing his back. Keeho starts feeling his muscles. Intak does the same, only to accidentally tickle Jiung.
“Soul, what kind of workout move would you do?”
“The Spider walk.”
“Oh, he’s showing us,” Intak noted as they watched the boy get down to the floor.
Soul then hits the backdrop, spooking the members out. He tries once again like he was mountain climbing on the floor. His movement accidentally hit Keeho’s foot, making the boys laugh again.
“Give your best ending fairy with a tiara.”
Theo, Jongseob and Angel are all given small princess crowns. She tucks it into her hair, whereas Jongseob just leaves it on his head. He barely moves for it to fall off. The other members hum to Killin’ it as the trio makes their fairy ending, their fingers in a rock and roll type gesture.
The last task for them was to eat a bowl of cereal. It becomes quiet minus the sound of several mouths crunching and chewing. Angel doesn’t even look at the camera, focused on eating her food. Jongseob nudges her, getting her attention to look back up. Jiung starts to snicker.
“Thank you,” Keeho says with a mouthful of cereal.
The staff collects their bowls, finishing off the segment. “We did it,” Angel cheered.
“I think we did a good job. We did a solid 7 like we got earlier,” Keeho told them. He quickly swapped to English. “What’s up guys, it’s P1Harmony in the building. We’re back with Buzzfeed, we love to be here,” he says.
“We love beer?” Jiung asks, mishearing.
“We love to be here,” Angel repeated, glancing at him. She then continued. “Thank you so much Buzzfeed for having us! We’ll see you all again. Please like and subscribe! Check out P1Harmony if you enjoyed the video!”
“This has been,” Keeho said, and the other members joined it. “P1Harmony! Thank you.”
The group dispersed with the camera still rolling. Egged on by the group, Soul goes back into his Spider work out, exiting the frame with laughter.
P1Harmony (피원하모니) 9th Mini Album [UNIQUE] RECORDING BEHIND
꒰ 𝘚𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 ꒱┆behind the scenes of piwon’s 9th mini album !
[added captions are in brackets]
bold dialogues are spoken in english
[As Soul is asleep, the six other members crowd themselves together in Jongseob and Angel’s room to divide their lines.]
Angel is laying flat on her side on Jongseob’s bed, her elbow propping her head up as she scrolls through her phone. Having wrapped up the lyrics and beats, it was time to fully get into gear for their comeback.
“Can I eat this?” Keeho picks up the fruit on the coffee table.
“Go ahead,” Jongseob perked up, already under the covers. He sat upright, his back against the headboard.
Keeho moves to the sofa with Jiung. Barely taking a seat in his seat, he opens his mouth. “I want to do the opening part.”
“What? ‘My Crew Unique’?” Jongseob asked.
“No, not that one.”
Jiung turned to him. “You want the A part?”
“Yeah.”
“You mean you want the ‘So Unique’ part?” the youngest clarified.
Angel shifted on the mattress. “I also wanted to take that.”
“‘So Unique’… I think it’d suit me better,” Keeho said, taking another bite of the banana.
Angel sighed through her nose, but ultimately relents. “Okay.”
Theo slapped her lower leg, having been seated on the cushioned bench that sat at the edge of the hotel bed. “You’re not gonna fight for it?” He asked.
“I know better than to fight [Keeho] hyung for a line that he think suits him,” she reasoned.
"I want it, but does anyone else want it?" Keeho still asked.
"Me," Intak spoke up, his chair was just by the big window out looking the big and lively city. Angel craned her head towards him, shaking her head with a smile.
"Really?" Keeho asked.
Intak nodded. “Yeah.”
"Oh really? What are we gonna do?" Keeho leaned back in his seat. Angel knew he wanted to keep his line, that’s how he usually was, but he didn’t expect the rapped to go head to head with him this time.
Jongseob snickered. "The way you said "Oh really?" is so funny." He mimics him. "’Oh really?’ But there's a lot of rap. Maybe it's better if a vocal member takes the A part."
"Okay then you're out," Keeho told Intak. The members sniffled a fews snickers.
"Because if the two rappers," Jiung brought up, pointing to the two of them with a pen. "If you guys end up covering all 19 bars and even doing the chrous."
"Ah, you're so greedy," Keeho said. "You're gonna be jealous again, huh?"
Intak mockingly rubs his stomach. "Greedy is jealous again~"
[For now, A part is tenatively assigned to Keeho.]
"Let's keep it with me for now," the leader stated. "If it's too much, we can change it later."
[Temporarily decided as Keeho's part.]
"Something you never seen~ All eyes on me," Jongseob sang.
"All! Eyes on~ me~," Keeho repeated.
"All~ eyes on me" Jongseob played again
"You're playing with the rhythm?" Angel asked, rolling her head back towards him.
"Yeah, but this is hard."
A line forms in her lips. "I'll do it." she said.
"Okay, who's doing the 4 bars of rap?" Keeho looks at the two rappers. "Then we need to decide who takes the A part."
Jiung sits up on the sofa. "We need to full lock it in. If Keeho does it, then in the rap part, both Intak and Jongseob can do it. You sure you don't want it [Part A], Angel?"
She turns to them, gesturing at Keeho. "If hyung [Keeho] thinks it suits him, it's fine. I'll take the refrain."
[For the sake of the rap parts, A part goes to Keeho.]
[Rap parts in verses 1 and 2. Listening to verse 2 beat first.]
As the music starts to play, Theo finds himself swaying to the music. "Du-du-du-du-du-du,” he sings, along with Jongseob and Keeho joining it.
Jiung laughs. "This is Jongseob's favorite kind of thing.”
"Should we play the verse 1 rap part too?” Jongseob asked. "Let's listen to verse 1 beat too. I think it'd be better if I come in during verse 2."
"Then I'll take verse 1," Intak said.
[Next, quickly dividing B part.]
"Theo," Keeho called out.
The eldest begins singing as if on que. "I'm not lonely~"
Angel reads another line. "Heart~ Should Soul take this? Blood flowing in the heart~"
"Okay, C part 'My crew Unique,' that's Jiung or Intakie." Keeho stated.
"It's either me or Jiung," Intak told him.
"Should we try Intak first, then Jiung?"
“What about Angel?”
The woman shook her head, her hand waving. “With this song, I don’t think my voice’ll suit the chorus.”
[The next line that comes right after.]
"Hit it, Pow pow pow" Jongseob begins.
"Sing it, La la la la la," Jiung joins in.
The leader hums. “Let’s go with Intak-Jiung for this.”
No one decided against it. “Okay.”
"My crew Unique," Jiung annuciates.
"Hopefully you'll add more pazazz into that," Angel snorted.
"Do it with more charisma," Keeho urged him.
"I will. Uh... maybe not."
"Can you do fiery charisma, Jiung?"
"La la la la~" His voice cracks slightly at the end.
"Do that face again. Guys, are we good with this?" Keeho points to Jiung's face, laughing at him.
"You're lacking magnesium," Theo informed them.
[Charisma caused by magnesium deficiency.]
"'We pull up in droves like'- Do you think Soul can do this line too?" Jongseob asked.
"The pronunciation might be a bit tricky," Angel noted.
Keeho looked up. “I dont think 'droves' will work."
"Droves," Theo repeated.
Keeho pointed to him. "See? Even he can't do it. What does 'droves' mean? 'Pull up in droves."
"You don't know that?" Jiung asked.
"What is it?"
"It means pack or group," Angel clarified.
"Groups?"
"Cause a disturbance (mul-ui)." Jiung added.
Keeho raises a brow. “Did you acutally know that?"
"I meant 'group' though.
Like 'overdoing it" kind of 'mu-ri'?" Keeho pressed on.
"No, no," Jongseob waved his hand. 'Crew."
"Walking on water (mul-wi)," Theo joked.
"Okay, moving on! After Jongseob's part, who's doing this?" Angel clapped, getting them back on task.
"The rapper should just continue,” Jiung stated.
"Let Jongseob do it."
Jongseob let his phone and hand fall onto his lap. “Ah, I don't like this part.”
"What do you mean you don't like it? You always put that in your rap." Keeho snickered at him.
"Exactly." Intak agreed.
"I used to do that a lot back then," the youngest laughed as they started mocking his old lyircs from their past songs.
['My team takes it all' right after du-du-du rap.]
"How should we sing this?"
Music plays from Jongseob's phone. "The rhythm... how do the syllables go?”
"My team takes it all',” Jiung begans.
Theo then joins in. "My team takes it all" Tapping his leg to the rhythm.
"Pronounce it more like English." Keeho suggested.
"How do you make it sound more English?" Jiung laughed.
"Ha-ji~. Oh, it works!"
"You should do this part.”
Keeho shook his head. “‘Team' is already English.”
"Or Theo could do it."
"Not me!" Theo protetsed dramatically, throwing his head onto the bed and hitting Angel's legs. LIke he was running on late night caffine, Theo quickly sits upright. ''My team, takes it all," he sings, swaying and then bringing his arms together in front of him. The group laughs. "There! There's the choreo."
"I think it suits your voice," Keeho complimented.
"I think it suits Theo... what should we do?" Intak spoke up.
"It really does.” Jiung agreed.
[To have Theo in 2B, this is settled as Keehos part, then Theo will come in at 2B.]
[Now the outro.]
"Jongseob should do it." the team is looking at him.
"Me?"
"The end would be a dance break, would it not?" Angel asked. Her eyes shifted from her phone to the members.
"Woah," Keeho begins to dance, leaning in and out from his seat, though he curled up like a ball by now. "Dddut-ddu-ddu-du."
"Maybe we should keep the flow simple," Jiung suggested. "Wouldn't a group choreo better?"
"Yeah, that sounds better. One person comes out and suddenly goes 'My crew Unique' dda-la-da-dak," Intak said.
Jiung, now standing up, begins to spit the lines out. His hand waving to the flow of his words. "’My crew Unique."
"That might not be bad either," Keeho impressed
"Yeah, it might acutally be good."
"Final Outro 'My crew Unqiue.' Who's doing this?"
"I want it!” Angel and Keeho told them at the same time. Angel looked up at him with a slightest bit of annoyance. Most times, the last chorus had been her thing. It was almost like a stand off between the two of them, ones they had countless times. Barely ten seconds in, Keeho backed down.
"Fine, fine. You don’t have many lines, so it’ll be fair.”
She smiled, swinging her self over the bed and stood upright. "Thank you!'
[Part distribution done! Now... dividing the remaining ad-lib parts.]
With his whole chest, Keeho belts out. "Yeahhhh~"
"Keeho should do it." Jongseob.
"I'll take it."
"''Whoa' we all do it together." Jiung suggested. "Isn't it like a chant?"
"That's it, nothing after this."
"Yeah, looks like it."
Angel then started clapping."Good work, guys!”
[That’s a wrap!]
[It’s Angel’s turn to record.]
“Hi!” She enters the booth and puts the headphones on.
“Ready when you are,” the director spoke through the mic.
Angel cracks a smile, and places her phone on the music stand. “I’m ready.”
The music plays, Angel kicks off her first line. “Pull up and make a scene~ They all back off. Something you’ve never seen~ All eyes on me~”
The music stops. Unsatisfied, Angel clicks her tongue, looking at the director. “Can we record it line by line instead?”
“We could give that a try.”
Angel nodded. “Let’s split the first and third line, and second and fourth.”
One hand held onto one side of the headphone, and the other was flexed on her hip. She gives it another go. “Pull up and make a scene~ Something you’ve never seen~”
“When you say ‘make a scene’ try blending it more,” the director suggested.
“I’ll give it a try.”
As she redid her lines to blend better, they played it back for her to listen to. Angel was hunched over the music stand, trying adjustments and notes for herself. “The first line is pretty good, but I can do better for the second.”
Starting over, she goes again.“Something you’ve never seen~”
Angel cracks a smile, slightly content. “How was that?”
They listen to the out-take, replaying it once more. “Waa, it’s good,” the director told her.
Now, it was the next two lines in between the ones they already made.
“They all back off.” She pauses, letting the third line replay. “All eyes on me~”
“You did good,” the director complimented. “Let’s listen.”
“Am I projecting my voice enough or is it too soft?” Angel asked, curiously.
“You can try the second line again.”
She nods. “They all back off.”
He stops the music. “There you go!”
They go over the refrain, listening to all the lines together.
“The only thing is, just make ‘na-ji’ a bit more relaxed.”
Angel nodded. “Got it.”
With the advice, Angel redid the second line with better execution this time. She could hear the director already clapping when she annunciated the last word. “I love it!. Shall we move on to the next?” the director asked.
Angel smiled before clearing her throat. She takes a swing of water first before moving closer to the mic. It was two short parts, overlapping Intak’s two parts. “As one, grab the backpack, let’s go. Let’s go, make all of ‘em laugh out loud.”
“That was good.”
“I think I can try better on the second line just before I switch to English. Should I slow down at ‘chaenggyeosseo’?
“Give it a shot.”
Angel goes again, her index finger flexing up and down as her voice changes in pitch. She steps back from the mic, looking over her lines she and the boys had divided. Though her parts were small, she didn’t mind. The dance break made up for it. Angel was excited, elated even.
“How do you feel about not having a main part in this song?” the director suddenly asked.
Angel leaned against the music stand, her shoulders raised. “I’m content with it.”
“I’m glad! Now, ready for your last part?”
“Let’s do it.”
She readjusted the headphones, tuning in the beat and finding her que. Her voice was lowered, the words coming out almost one by one. “My crew, Unique.”
“You did great, Angel. We’ll use that one too for the last line.”
She set the headphones back onto the stand, lightly clapping as she exited out of the booth. “Thank you.”
[The seven members cram themselves into the booth.]
“I finished recording three hours early,” Theo told them.
“Wow,” Jongseob replied. “So it was supposed to end three hours later then?”
Through their headsets, the director was ready to get straight into it. “Hello!”
The team were quick to greet him back. “Hello!”
“The All part ad-lib right under Soul’s part-”
Jongseob lifts up the page, and Angel moves closer to the stand to take a peek. “It’s the ‘Whoa’ part,” they connected.
“Whoa whoa whoa,” the boys barked out before officially getting started. It was like they were a pack of dogs.
“Ready whenever you are,” the director told them.
Right on the beat, the members shouted. Jiung then turned to Theo, his arms crossed over his chest. “Why are you barking like that?”
“It’s kind of cute,” the director said, making Angel snicker.
“He said it was cute,” Keeho relayed.
Theo waved his hand. “See, he said it was cute.”
“Let’s go for something a bit bolder.” The director advised.
“Bolder. Okay,” Intak noted.
Once again, the team got in their places. The rhythm played, and in unison they shouted together. “Whoa!”
“That’s great, let’s do one more!”
[This time, a high pitch ‘Whoa!’]
After a few more tries, they were all happy.
“Blood waking my heart,” Keeho crooned the next line with a toothy grin.
“Blood waking my heart,” Theo repeated. Jiung bursted out laughing, and the rest of the members broke into smiles. In her spot in between the two youngest members, Angel patted Soul on the shoulder.
“It’s very…” The eldest then looks up at the ceiling and growls, almost as if he’s ascending. Soul looked at Theo with a smile, then proceeds to pretend of eat his hand, spooking Angel in the process.
No one kept a straight face.
“It’s cool though,” Keeho said. “Who can do a ‘grr’?
“Everyone is good at it. Except me,” Jiung said.
Theo turned to him. “You can’t do it? Why?”
“I just can’t.” He tries to roll out another ‘r’.
“You just did it,” Angel pointed out, and laughed.
“No, it’s different.”
[This is how you should record it.]
“Grrr-Ah!”
“With that rhythm?” Theo asked.
Intak rolls his r’s, coming out very naturally. A few of the members were surprised. “Oh, that’s good. Move up, Intak.” Keeho told him. “Hip-hop really runs through your veins.”
Jongseob points at his white tee. “They love my dance.”
Rolling more of their ‘r’s’ was becoming tiring for Angel.
“You’re starting to sound like a olineoguli [platypus],” Theo chin-nodded towards her from across the booth.
She narrowed her brows, unfamiliar with the word. “A what?”
“The blue animal with a fedora,” Jiung explained.
“You’re not talking about [Intak] hyung, are you?” Jongseob jokingly asked.
Keeho snapped his fingers. “Perry the platypus.”
“Me? A platypus?” Angel pointed to herself, her mouth hung open dramatically.
After a bit, The group tried to continue their ad-libs, making two more attempts.
“Keeho, why did you do the ‘grr’ like that?” Theo asked. He sticks his tongue out, mocking him.
[Looking like a lizard.]
“What are you talking about? I didn’t do that!” Keeho said.
[And the teasing continues.]
“Why are you making those noises?” Theo asked, looking over the mic at Angel.
“Noona’s like a teddy bear when she’s trying to growl,” Jongseob said, pointing at her. “Grrrr-ah!”
Angel threw her hands up. “Hey, we’ve been growling for too long!”
“Well it’s over now! Good job team!”
“Good job everyone!” They all said, and peeled off the headsets.
Theo puts the headphones on the window ledge, shifting themselves around. “Let’s get going.”
[Exiting one by one in a line.]
Angel tailed behind the maknaes, stopping for a moment to give a peace-wave to the camera. “Bye everyone!”
Her head was perched on the edge of the sofa, her feet dangling off the other end. She moved her thumb methodically, idly scrolling on TikTok. Her feed consisted of other idols keeping up with the latest dance trend. Every now and then, a video about hobbies or something goofy would pop up. Most of them she scrolled past, occasionally stopping on something she found to be funny or relatable.
She glided her thumb across her screen before pausing. In the clip, a young woman sits down on the couch, holding and pointing the phone at another individual, possibly a friend. She tells them she loves them in a way that Angel found endearing. She keeps watching, curious to see the other person's reaction. They looked up from their phone with a big smile and said it back. It was wholesome.
Angel didn’t scroll right away.
The smile stuck with her longer than she expected.
This gave her an idea.
[Telling my members I love them:]
[Theo ❄️:]
Angel had her phone pointing at Theo as they walked down towards the practice room together. You could hear the laughter and shouting from the other boys ahead of them.
“Theo-hyung,” she called.
His hoodie covered his head, and his gym bag slung over his shoulder. He hummed in response, eyes still on his own device, but he didn’t stop walking.
“I love you.”
Theo looked straight into the camera, then at her, eyebrow raised. He knew she was up to something.
"All of a sudden?" he said.
Angel lowered the phone. “What?”
Theo laughed, shaking his head. “You’re weird.”
She started scrambling with her words, stopping the recording as she looked at the camera with a straight-lipped smile.
That went well.
[Kyo 😷:]
The North American pair was sitting sit by side in a booth of a boba tea shop. Keeho going on about something Soul did while Angel was half-listening, half fixing her hair using her phone. She propped it up, starting to film them. Keeho was too busy going on a tirade, and he failed to notice it.
“Then, he hugs me out of nowhere—”
"I love you,” she says in Korean.
He pauses, setting down his cup. His lip slightly curled, almost disgusted. “What?”
“I said I love you,” she repeated in English. Her smile dropped, replaced by an annoyed look.
“What did you do?”
Her mouth hung open, turning to the camera. Keeho followed her line of sight, taking note of her phone. “You recorded that?!”
“Yeah, and now P1eces’ll know you're fake,” Angel clicked her tongue before taking a sip of her drink.
[Ji-hyung 🐀:]
Walking one of the narrow aisles of the convenience store, Angel trails behind Jiung, her phone already raised in her hand. The shelves are packed tight with bags of chips, instant meals, and packs of ramen. Seemingly, it was like each of them demanded his full attention as if he were on a mission.
“Ji-hyung,” she says casually.
“Hm?” he hums, eyes still on the shelves.
“I love you.”
Jiung doesn’t react. Instead, he reaches out, grabs a bag of chips to compare it with another, completely unbothered.
Angel slows her steps. “I said, I love you, Ji-hyung.”
“I heard you the first time,” he replies, finally lifting his head. His eyes flick briefly to her, then to the phone in her hand. She scoffs, spinning the camera toward herself with a flat expression.
“Wow,” she mutters, dragging the word out.
Just as she’s about to stop filming, Jiung speaks again, quietly and almost absentminded.
“Love you too.”
[Intakie 🐶:]
As the members were busy getting dressed for the evening, Intak looked in the mirror to fix his hair. With a mischievous smile, Angel peers around the corner. Seeing it’s Intak, she stands next to him and starts to record them from the mirror.
“I love you, Intak,” she says unprompted.
Intak leaned closer to the mirror, tilting his head.
“I love me too,” he replied, giving a wink at the camera.
She raised an eyebrow. “Excuse me?”
He shrugged, grinning. “What? You said it first.”
Angel glares up at him, shaking her head. Before he says anything, she cuts the camera and slides it into her pocket, sauntering off to her bedroom.
[Soul 🎮:]
After one of their late-night practices, the group decided to take a walk through the nearby park. The sky was dark, the air crisp, and street lights casting soft pools of light along the winding path. Laughter echoed ahead of them, the other members already drifting forward.
Angel lagged behind with one of the youngest.
“Shota, I love you,” Angel said suddenly, holding up the front camera just enough to catch Soul in frame.
Soul threw his arms around her, crashing into her with a hug. His arms wrapped around her as the phone kept recording, the screen wobbling from impact.
“I love you too!” he said easily, squeezing her tighter.
Angel laughed as she struggled to steady the phone in her hand, the camera catching nothing but blurred lights for a moment.
Safe to say… she definitely had favorites.
[Jongseob: 🎧]
Sitting in the studio, Angel perched her phone against her water bottle, her and Jongseob fitting in frame. They were going over lyrics, Jongseob wanting to rehearse his rap alongside her. Angel watched him in a state of focus, tugging at his bottom lip, absorbed in the paper in front of him.
"Jongseob.”
He didn’t respond, still focused on the lyrics. She tried again, grinning. “Jongseob… I love you.”
“I know,” he replied, not even looking up.
Angel sighed, her lips forming a thin line. She ended the short complication with one final wave.
@ P1Harmony: soul really proved he’s the only one who loves me 😔💔
#angelaloneforever #p1harmonyhatesangel #p1h
・・・・・ COMMENTS:
@ cheonsaluv:
the fact that she made those hashtags… angel baby WE LOVE YOU 😭😭🫶
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@ intaksvibe:
soul has ZERO hesitation <3
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@ seobsoup:
is no one gonna talk about angel giving the 🐀 emoji to jiung?!
