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seola peered through the small glass window in the middle of the room door, trying to spot mark as nine boys practiced to their new song
her hands held two big bags of steaming hot chinese food for the boys. she figured that they would be staying longer at the entertainment because of dance practice
"um- seola?"
the sudden voice made her flinch and almost dropping the two big bags of food on the floor
"ahh.. sorry to frighten you, i'll help you with that" the nct 127 manager offered as he held out his hand
"thank you mr jin" she thanked, still waiting outside the dance practice room. "seola, i said jin is fine" he said with a small laugh at the end
"ohh right.. thanks jin" seola said, stepping away from the door to make way for the manager
"are you not going in?" he asked again, his hand at the door handle. "oh- i was planning to go in later because i might be a distraction for them so i.."
"nope, it's fine to enter whenever you like" jin said popping the 'p' and seola nodded, following him in as he opened the door
loud booming music leaked out of the room as the door opened, the sound of squeaky shoes and their chattery voices could be heard over the music
"ha! ha! ha! ha! boom! bah! baaaaaaaa!" she heard taeyong shout out incoherent words as he moved his body to the rhythm of the music
the boys were arranged in their positions, even when they moved around while lip-syncing to their part, their spaces in between each other were equal, meaning their line-up was perfect !
from the large full length mirror, the members one by one saw their manager walk in and immediately stopped to bow at him
one turned the music volume softer so that some could continue practicing, some also stopped to get a drink from the cold fridge by the counter
"jin hyung!" haechan ran over to his manager, wanting to give him a hug but seeing as he had a big bag in his hand, his eyes widened
"did you buy us food?!? DREAM COME TRUE- owww!" jin smacked haechan in his head, using his free hand
"what do you mean...? i always buy you kimchi-jigae" jin furrowed his eyebrows at the younger boy who let out a nervous chuckle
