@lgcwoosung
“hey, buddy? what’s up?” he asked carefully as the other seemed incredibly stiff in his movements leading up to the recording. a hand moved forward to carefully rest upon woosung’s shoulder and give it a squeeze. “are you nervous? you don’t have to be. just do it as we practiced and it’ll be no problem at all i’m sure!” lukas was very much aware that his words were pretty big and that the younger did not share the same pretense of confidence he himself had. but even so, they were going to do this, not because either of them wanted to per say, but because they had to.
fixing his own collar, lukas gave woosung a glance over, up and down, before giving him a thumbs up. there was not much time left before they got their cue, and lukas shuffled a bit uncomfortably in his seat before shooting a smile at the camera that was supposed to film them. the count went down before someone yelled ‘action!’ in the background.
immediately, lukas held a hand over his eyes as he seemed to look upwards. “that’s weird,” he stated. “the forecast said it would be a sunny day today.”