moonsixes
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- ONEUS (Band) (4)
- DAY6 (Band) (2)
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It starts as a joke. It's just a way to break the tension, a silly impulse. The photoshoot is dragging on, Younghyun getting hungrier by the minute, and he knows he has to do something.
Younghyun draws in a deep breath, cups his hands around his mouth, and bellows, "I love you, Kim Wonpil!"
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Lately, Sungjin can feel Younghyun's eyes on him all the time.
Sometimes, when he knows Younghyun is watching, he just lets him look.
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After years of shitty bunk beds and single mattresses too narrow for even one person to roll around comfortably on, it appears that Hwanwoong has overcompensated significantly. The bed is so big that there's not a whole lot of space for anything else in the room. If there wasn't a built-in wardrobe, he probably wouldn't even have space for any of his clothes. Hwanwoong flops down proudly in the middle of it, and he looks like he could be swallowed up and lost in the depths of his quilt at any moment.
"I know you love sleeping," Seoho says, "but is this really necessary?"
Hwanwoong and Dongju get an apartment together, but they keep inviting Seoho over. And into their bed. -
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"We have something to tell you," Keonhee says, and launches into an explanation that sounds very well put together, except it's wasted on Dongju — he mostly stops listening after he hears the words we're and werewolves put together, and just stares open-mouthed at the two of them. Once Keonhee has stopped talking nonsense, he waits expectantly for Dongju to say something. The silence lasts so long that Youngjo starts fidgeting, until eventually Dongju speaks.
"Hyung," he says slowly. "Are you fucking serious?"
Dongju finds out that the rest of ONEUS are werewolves. He learns how to cope with this realisation and all the implications that come with it.
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It was like some act of chemistry, one that started from the moment that Hwanwoong walked into that practice room and found some guy dancing around with headphones on, completely oblivious to the rest of the world as he sang his heart out. That's a metaphor Seoho would like.
Lee Seoho and him: a chemical reaction.