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@α┊choi seunghyun ᵀᵒᵖ And starstruck he was. As the man sat down, more thoughts ran into his mind. “Can tell that I am sweating right now?” Or “I hope my breath doesn’t stink to him.” Haon chew on his bottom lip as he bowed his head in responds to the thanks. Trying to make sure he was listening and attentive to the man. By this time, Haons hands were gripping at his pants holes, he just needed something to cling onto as the moment was something wanted to remember but not mess up.

While Haon was having a moment of crisis in his mind, when the elder spoke he noticed the difference of his demeanor. He was more relaxed, his shirt was popped open, hair pushed back. Now Haon isnt one for calling someone handsome or y. However, when he looked at the man, he was like a y business man. And that only man Haon worry a little more. It a moment to realize that he was talking but when Haon did catch was that it was a little boring for elder. It was nice to see that he was anxious too. “Oh u-um, I kind of came here by force. Everyone wanted to come and being the youngest of the people hosting, I didn’t have much say.” Haon said honestly, with a soft nod. “Just talk to him like he is normal Haon.” The younger told himself. “I saw that you knew Minsik hyung. He didn’t tell me he knew you.” He laughed softly and slightly awkwardly as he wanted the conversation to continue.

@β┊kim haon The guy looked as if he about to possibly have a heart attack. Seunghyun wasn't sure, but even though he could see better in the dark the flashing lights above them made it difficult. He wondered if the guy was a bit star struck or possibly speechless. It wouldn't have been a first for the rapper. When he finally spoke Seunghyun flashed him a shy smile and slid into the chair, placing his drink down on the table. "Thanks." He sighed in relief, lightly combing back his hair from his face with his fingertips.

What was supposed to be an awkward silence actually felt more comfortable and Seunghyun slowly began to relax second by second. He popped a few buttons of his shirt open before he took a much longer sip from his wineglass. He wasn't expecting the question but a part of him felt an oncoming dread at the thought of making idle chitchat. Seunghyun glanced at his new companion and shook his head, always preferring to be honest over fake. "Not really no, it's a nice party don't get me wrong but, uh, I don't know many people here. It's difficult to ask for introductions when everyone knows me." He pushed out a forced laugh and anxiously felt up the base of his glass, his fingertips trembling. "What about you?"

@α┊choi seunghyun ᵀᵒᵖ The man was glowing to Haon, that was where his eyes would land whenever he looked up. It was hard to look at anything else by his idol. However, he didn't want to see like a creep. What if the elder caught him staring at him and thought he was weird. What if he did see him, and the elder thought he was weird already? The anxiety gnawing at his thoughts as he focused all his attention to the dumpling he had almost forgotten about. Taking a bite of the dumpling he chewed with intense thought. Not really noticing the man coming towards the section that he was at. The further in thought Haon got, the closer the other man had got. Taking another dumpling from the tray he took another bite. Not even noticing the man now so close to him.

Taking the first bite of the second dumpling; looked up and almost choked on the second bite he took. There he was, his idol, right in front of him. Asking for a seat next to him. Haon blinked a couple times before, swallowing the piece quickly, nodding his head. "Yes of course. Take a seat." he said with a rushed voice as he scooted over to make more space for the elder man. He was finally able to get a good look of the elder outfit and it was as immaculate as the man wearing it. From seeing this man, he felt under dressed or at least smack different from him. Finishing up the dumpling, he rubbed his hand on his pants as way to get rid of the sweat accumulating on his palms. "E-Enjoying yourself so far?" Haon asked the man.

@β┊kim haon The hermit had been coaxed out of his cave with the promise of good food and alcohol. It had been a while since the rapper had made any appearances, especially in public. He preferred to keep to himself, sheltered away in the safety of his home, a place where he could relax and unwind, outside of the limelight. With a tumultuous few years behind him, the scorpion's wanderlust made his feet burn with a desire for new adventures and that was how he ended up going to a party on the spur of the moment after getting a random text from a friend. It was a small party, he was promised, and when he arrived he wasn't too disappointed. A loose emerald suit jacket hung from a silken black shirt which was tucked into black suit pants. The goal was to blend into the dim lighting Seunghyun knew would be at these types of parties. He caught Minsik's attention with a wave, hurrying over to approach his friend through the sea of bodies. They clasped hands and hugged, making idle chit-chat about the party before Seunghyun reached his people limit as acquaintances swarmed them looking to meet him. Sacrificing Minski to them he slipped away, swiping a drink before he moved to tuck himself into a quiet corner.

As he approached the private seats, Seunghyun noticed a couple occupying one and stared at a different booth seeing a guy sitting alone quietly. He would rather have an awkward introduction over playing third wheel. The rapper approached Haon and gestured at the seat next to him. "Hey, do you mind if I sit with you?"

@α┊choi seunghyun ᵀᵒᵖ Flashing lights, loud bass, hookah smoke in the air, sparkly confetti fall from the ceiling. This was place Haon should be use to, however the proximity how close people are and having to mingle in sush setting was hard for him. Clubs were never his scene. Concerts are since all he was doing was showcasing his love for his music and his talent. So how did he end up here? After a concert that Higher Music just showcases, his elders proposed them going to an after party. It was mainly Jay's idea, him being the CEO; everyone kind of just agreed. And being the youngest it was hard to speak up on wanting to be somewhere else that isn't a crowed after party in a club.

So there Haon was, sitting in the corner of the paid out section. He was adorn in a blue and black racing shirt, white skinny jeans, and his blue air force ones. His accessories being chains, a matching hat and some rings. He looked like he was ready for the club but mentally wasn't there. Haon checked out by the time they entered the place. He sat there was bored look on his face as he chewed on some finger foods they had brought out. The younger watched his active elder, Sik-k, dance and chat around since he was an extrovert at heart. Wishing he could be more like that but the anxiety of chatting someone scared him so. Glazing his eyes around the place, people watching he found some stuff more interesting than others. However, upon landing on this specific person, surprised him. There was his idol, Choi Seunghyun. This person that he never thought he would meet in his life. It was surreal that he was only meters away from him. Haon's eyes were stuck and in awe of his dear idol was there, in arms reach. If wasn't nervous before, he was now. Haon could feel his palms start to sweat and his breath quicken. Snatching his gaze away he sat there, just holding his dumpling in thought. "Wow, I can't believe it." Was all he was thinking.

@β┊zhang yixing Nodding his head in agreement, Tim reached out for his own acoustic guitar to plop down on his lap. He crossed one leg over the other at the knees, offering comfortable position for himself as one arm draped over the instrument. The other hand rested on the neck as he ran his manicured fingers over the strings. "Is there a certain riff you were looking to learn? If not, I can just.. start you off on my style of playing. I do something called hybrid picking? It's where I hold the pick between my thumb and forefinger, but pluck the strings with my other three~ Sometimes I even thump with my thumb, and use all four fingers to pluck. It's a mix between the two but here's a little example for the latter--" The wolf explained carefully, his fingers already teasing and playing at the strings while he talked. A nervous habit he had during interviews, something he was slowly getting past but not quite. Clearing his throat, he sat up a bit in his seat before playing through a type of meditation for him in the ways of a warm up. His lithe, inked digits working in unison to create a peaceful tune as he nodded along.

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@α┊tim henson "Ah~ sorry, sorry, didn't mean to make you jump." He apologised, voice soft and noticed the tired expression on Tim's face. Part of him wondered if he was disrupting the other's time and if he should leave when the male in front of him was clearly fatigued. Still, Tim had waved him in and agreed to playing with him, and the worry left as quick as it had arrived. Yixing returned the dimpled grin with his own, following the alpha's gaze to his guitars and letting out a small "wow" at the sight of the them. Three? A small wave of jealousy mixed with awe washed over him and he bit his lower lip to keep it in. Maybe he should have brought more than one as well. "Yeah, acoustic." Taking the initiative to pull out his own guitar, Yixing carefully removed it from the case, and settled it across his lap. It was sleek and black, with a smooth matte finish that highlighted the finger marks all over it from frequent use. "Maybe you could teach me those riffs?"

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@β┊zhang yixing It had to of been at least half a dozen hours since Tim originally sat down in his little safe space. Eyes were flickering between his guitar and the screen as he tweaked each input endlessly. His dark orbs had grown tired, making him a bit frustrated with the current riff he was working on but his savior was quick to come in clutch. Jolting slightly at the sudden voice, Tim looked over his shoulder to heave a relieved sigh before waving the other in. Turning to his screen, he saved and closed what he was working on in order to mentally put it away as well before swiveling in his chair to stare at Yixing. "Hell yeah brother~ Acoustic?" He asked with a dimpled grin, glancing over at his wide selection of guitars.. all three of 'em.

@α┊tim henson Yixing poked his head around the door, guitar slung across his back and fingers itching to play. Ever since Tim had shared his guitar prowess he’d been wanting to pick his up own again, to bask in sweet melodies as his fingers slid over the frets. “I was hoping to find you here.” A small smile formed on his lips when he spotted the alpha, letting himself in and taking a seat on the sofa, guitar placed gently besides him. “I thought maybe we could have that jam session.”

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