Welcomed
Title:welcomed
Pairing:chanwoo-centric, slightly chanwo-yoonhyung
Rating:PG-13
Genre:mild slice of life
warning: weird plot >.<
Summary: chanwoo isn’t innocent and good boy, but he’s hard working boy.
Chanwoo was playing trick all this time. He was playing as a good and innocent boy, but truth is he was cunning and smart.
The first time he went survival show ‘Mix and Match’ along with team B and new trainees, he had to chose his concept. Because, he had to use good strategy so he could put a good label on his name and sympathy from fans and his member, he had short training time after all. Then he chose the good and innocent boy, luckily he was the youngest among all of them. He could act up as innocent maknae, that wasn’t hard at all, kinda piece of cake for him. He grew up with acting as his daily routine, going from small role to other small role and now, he had chance for debut, he wouldn’t miss anything.
The first assignment YG gave to him was being in hanbin’s team. Hanbin was freak perfectionist with big ego and keep his territory very well means that he wouldn’t accept chanwoo easily. He knew it, he could saw through hanbin’s personality, and he knew how to take care of it. Hanbin’s heart would be melted easily by chanwoo’s pretenses. Hanbin like progress, he despise someone ruined his works. It needs hard work and sympathy to win his heart, that’s why chanwoo didn’t come back to dorm after practice. He practice all night alone, he didn’t care if his dance skill improving or not he just need some excuse so hanbin wouldn’t scold him.
He cursed inwardly but keep smile outside, dancing along ‘mercy’ song.
Damn, hanbin for being perfectionist
Damn, junhoe for having unique voice
Damn, donghyuk for having longer training time than me. you have no talent at all
“oh, you still here?” there was voice as the song stop. Chanwoo saw the man with snap back and grey jumper, chanwoo smile widely.
Nice timing
“oh? Hanbin hyung, yes I have been practicing. Are you done composing?”chanwoo asked as he grabbed his towel and wiping his sweat.
Hanbin only nod as he sat on the floor watching chanwoo started to dancing without music. He didn’t say anything as he kept his stoic face.
Oh come on, just accept me as one of you guys. I have talent too you know.
But hanbin didn’t say anything at all, watching chanwoo dancing until dawn, he point out some mistake chanwoo made then kept quite. Chanwoo stopped practicing at 4 am when hanbin already satisfied. He laid on floor in middle of practice room with heavy breath, he gazed at the familiar sight of practice room’s ceiling. Hanbin remain emotionless, busily doing something on his phone.
“how is it, hanbin hyung?”chanwoo puffed, his gaze fall onto hanbin’s emotionless face as he staring back at chanwoo.
“not bad. Let’s go home, I need some sleep”hanbin answered with his flat tone, turned back and headed out of practice room leaving chanwoo’s body boneless on the floor with no energy.
Damn you
The front door creaked open, hanbin slipped in the dorm with chanwoo following behind limped all his ways. Both were disorientated and unconscious, as their soul already flying out of their body. Hanbin walked in zombie-like to his room without changing his clothes he throw his own body on the bed and drifted to his dream land where there was only him and his recording studio, while chanwoo dragged his limped legs to the couch and plopped down as it was his turn to sleep in there after jinhyung’s turn. Five hours later, junhwe woke chanwoo up with his emotionless ugly face and ugly voice. Chanwoo shook his body abruptly, his eyes opened and staring back to junhwe ugly face, immediately chanwoo let out his smile and sit on the couch.
“get hold of yourself, it’s time to practice”
I know, asshole.
Their practice went on and on again, almost with same daily routine, only chanwoo stayed back all night long to practice longer than everyone. And hanbin would popped out of nowhere watching chanwoo practice almost every day until their last practice.
It was last practice before their first monthly evaluation. Hanbin’s team gathered in practice room and practice once again, hanbin’s watched still shows 7 pm as he announced out practice over.
“woahh, look at our youngest maknae, you are improving chanwoo~ah”donghyuk said all smiley as chanwoo smiled back at him, while others seems disorientated with sweat all over his face and body. Hanbin’s already back to his dream land, he didn’t response anything.
Of course, I’ve been practicing with that freak perfectionist.
That night, hanbin told everyone to rest but chanwoo still stayed at the studio. He lay on the floor and doing nothing. He still cursed inwardly about everything.
That damn team b still haven’t accept me, well yet. Shit, until when do I have to continue this hard working, innocent, good boy façade?
The door suddenly creaks, someone slipped inside but chanwoo ignored whoever it is. His body still sore and he blames everything on team B.
“ya! Chanwoo-ah let’s go home”
Chanwoo was in daze, he couldn’t make out whatever that person said, he was still disorientated and he needs more time to adjust with his sane and sore body. He just knew one thing, he was very exhausted and he afraid he couldn’t make it until last episode. No, he shouldn’t have given up this easily. Get hold of yourself chanwoo.
The person who appeared was watching chanwoo with wary in his eyes. He knew whan chanwoo felt right now, it was exactly what he endure back then when he was still new in this field - dancing and singing. He was, too, not talented like the rest of members. He was, too, walked on the same road chanwoo was right now. He was being accused to only had a nice visual than talent.
He should’ve joined sm than YG, thus everyone said behind his back. As someone who has vaguely familiar face with chanwoo, he felt pity at him. Yoonhyung approached chanwoo and offering his hand to chanwoo. Chanwoo wasn’t aware at first, but eventually he saw a hand, identified a glimpse of yoonhyung’s face. Automatically, chanwoo let out his smile, grabbed the hand so he could rise up from the floor.
“come, we are going home”
That night, yoonhyung help out chanwoo went to dorm. There was no conversation exchanged between them on the way to dorm but strangely, chanwoo felt warm. For the first time on his life as actor and trainee-dol in YG, he felt welcomed.
Pairing:chanwoo-centric, slightly chanwo-yoonhyung
Rating:PG-13
Genre:mild slice of life
warning: weird plot >.<
Summary: chanwoo isn’t innocent and good boy, but he’s hard working boy.
Chanwoo was playing trick all this time. He was playing as a good and innocent boy, but truth is he was cunning and smart.
The first time he went survival show ‘Mix and Match’ along with team B and new trainees, he had to chose his concept. Because, he had to use good strategy so he could put a good label on his name and sympathy from fans and his member, he had short training time after all. Then he chose the good and innocent boy, luckily he was the youngest among all of them. He could act up as innocent maknae, that wasn’t hard at all, kinda piece of cake for him. He grew up with acting as his daily routine, going from small role to other small role and now, he had chance for debut, he wouldn’t miss anything.
The first assignment YG gave to him was being in hanbin’s team. Hanbin was freak perfectionist with big ego and keep his territory very well means that he wouldn’t accept chanwoo easily. He knew it, he could saw through hanbin’s personality, and he knew how to take care of it. Hanbin’s heart would be melted easily by chanwoo’s pretenses. Hanbin like progress, he despise someone ruined his works. It needs hard work and sympathy to win his heart, that’s why chanwoo didn’t come back to dorm after practice. He practice all night alone, he didn’t care if his dance skill improving or not he just need some excuse so hanbin wouldn’t scold him.
He cursed inwardly but keep smile outside, dancing along ‘mercy’ song.
Damn, hanbin for being perfectionist
Damn, junhoe for having unique voice
Damn, donghyuk for having longer training time than me. you have no talent at all
“oh, you still here?” there was voice as the song stop. Chanwoo saw the man with snap back and grey jumper, chanwoo smile widely.
Nice timing
“oh? Hanbin hyung, yes I have been practicing. Are you done composing?”chanwoo asked as he grabbed his towel and wiping his sweat.
Hanbin only nod as he sat on the floor watching chanwoo started to dancing without music. He didn’t say anything as he kept his stoic face.
Oh come on, just accept me as one of you guys. I have talent too you know.
But hanbin didn’t say anything at all, watching chanwoo dancing until dawn, he point out some mistake chanwoo made then kept quite. Chanwoo stopped practicing at 4 am when hanbin already satisfied. He laid on floor in middle of practice room with heavy breath, he gazed at the familiar sight of practice room’s ceiling. Hanbin remain emotionless, busily doing something on his phone.
“how is it, hanbin hyung?”chanwoo puffed, his gaze fall onto hanbin’s emotionless face as he staring back at chanwoo.
“not bad. Let’s go home, I need some sleep”hanbin answered with his flat tone, turned back and headed out of practice room leaving chanwoo’s body boneless on the floor with no energy.
Damn you
The front door creaked open, hanbin slipped in the dorm with chanwoo following behind limped all his ways. Both were disorientated and unconscious, as their soul already flying out of their body. Hanbin walked in zombie-like to his room without changing his clothes he throw his own body on the bed and drifted to his dream land where there was only him and his recording studio, while chanwoo dragged his limped legs to the couch and plopped down as it was his turn to sleep in there after jinhyung’s turn. Five hours later, junhwe woke chanwoo up with his emotionless ugly face and ugly voice. Chanwoo shook his body abruptly, his eyes opened and staring back to junhwe ugly face, immediately chanwoo let out his smile and sit on the couch.
“get hold of yourself, it’s time to practice”
I know, asshole.
Their practice went on and on again, almost with same daily routine, only chanwoo stayed back all night long to practice longer than everyone. And hanbin would popped out of nowhere watching chanwoo practice almost every day until their last practice.
It was last practice before their first monthly evaluation. Hanbin’s team gathered in practice room and practice once again, hanbin’s watched still shows 7 pm as he announced out practice over.
“woahh, look at our youngest maknae, you are improving chanwoo~ah”donghyuk said all smiley as chanwoo smiled back at him, while others seems disorientated with sweat all over his face and body. Hanbin’s already back to his dream land, he didn’t response anything.
Of course, I’ve been practicing with that freak perfectionist.
That night, hanbin told everyone to rest but chanwoo still stayed at the studio. He lay on the floor and doing nothing. He still cursed inwardly about everything.
That damn team b still haven’t accept me, well yet. Shit, until when do I have to continue this hard working, innocent, good boy façade?
The door suddenly creaks, someone slipped inside but chanwoo ignored whoever it is. His body still sore and he blames everything on team B.
“ya! Chanwoo-ah let’s go home”
Chanwoo was in daze, he couldn’t make out whatever that person said, he was still disorientated and he needs more time to adjust with his sane and sore body. He just knew one thing, he was very exhausted and he afraid he couldn’t make it until last episode. No, he shouldn’t have given up this easily. Get hold of yourself chanwoo.
The person who appeared was watching chanwoo with wary in his eyes. He knew whan chanwoo felt right now, it was exactly what he endure back then when he was still new in this field - dancing and singing. He was, too, not talented like the rest of members. He was, too, walked on the same road chanwoo was right now. He was being accused to only had a nice visual than talent.
He should’ve joined sm than YG, thus everyone said behind his back. As someone who has vaguely familiar face with chanwoo, he felt pity at him. Yoonhyung approached chanwoo and offering his hand to chanwoo. Chanwoo wasn’t aware at first, but eventually he saw a hand, identified a glimpse of yoonhyung’s face. Automatically, chanwoo let out his smile, grabbed the hand so he could rise up from the floor.
“come, we are going home”
That night, yoonhyung help out chanwoo went to dorm. There was no conversation exchanged between them on the way to dorm but strangely, chanwoo felt warm. For the first time on his life as actor and trainee-dol in YG, he felt welcomed.