Sanha. Debut Fever.

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"Daebak" he mouthed to you before picking up the bottle of water to gulp it down. "Ah~" he puffed out, wiping his mouth clean with the hand of his T-shirts as you finished clearing up.

"Ya! Don't do that. I thought I told you not to wipe your mouth with your cloth anymore" you scolded him while he rolled his eyeballs at you, being Divaish again. This Sly maknae. "Nothing's wrong with me wiping my mouth with my cloth, after all, you don't wash it" and as that statement came out of his lips, you hit the zinc-like spoon on his forehead.

"Neo, Why are you trying to hurt me today?!" He half-yelled at you, rubbing his forehead while sulking. You huffed and looked away for some seconds before turning back to him.

"You should continue practising, I'll be leaving" you told him, getting up from the floor when he held you back. "Don't go!" He pleaded.

"Tch, I'm leaving. It's not like you want me here" you freed yourself as you got up from the floor and Headed towards the door when Sanha backhugged you with his hands around your waist.

"Jagi don't go, you have to stay here with me" he pleaded again as you faced him. "Call me that again"

"Jagi" he mentioned and smiled.

"Jagi" he said again.

"Jagi! Jagi! Jagi! Jagi! Jagi! Ja—" your index finger came in contact with his lips, cutting him off. "Sanha, don't you have practise? Your debut is in a few days..you should be pra—" you stopped immediately His lips came in contact with yours. Grinning at the fact that he had just stolen a quick short kiss from you, he pulled you towards the middle of the practice room. You sat still as Sanha set up the projector and A Cartoon Programme came up on the Screen.

"Sanha"

"Hm?"

"Why are we watching SpongeBob?" You faced him. He chuckled and laid down on the floor, placing his head on your lap.

"I like it" he answered, staring at the screen.

"So? Why should I watch something as childish as that?"

"Because You Love me"

The flushing red of Your cheeks couldn't stop, so you stared at the screen instead, trying to calm your blushing nerves down. Maybe a little sponge Bob might do the trick.

    Half way into watching what seemed like the 15th episode of the SpongeBoB series, you had watched today, Sanha called your attention to him.

"Wae? What's wrong Sanha? Are you sick somewhere?"

He shook his head.

"(Y/n)-ah, would it be okay, if I didn't debut?"

Those words had hit you like an hard bullet. Uh? What? Didn't debut? Was he crazy?

"Sanha, are you sure you're fine? You are suddenly muttering crazy words, shouldn't we go to the doctor?"

He shook his head again as he sat up this time. "I'm not crazy and I'm not sick. I'm only scared" he bowed avoiding your gaze as he bit his lips, real hard, they turned red.

Putting your hand under his chin, you slowly lifted up his face to stare into his beautiful eyes. "Sanha ~" you cooed. "..you don't have to be scared of debuting okay? Sure it might get really really hard but you'll get over it. You must not give up Sanha, everyone's counting on you. Astro's counting on you, Fantagio s counting on you, I'm counting on you and your entire fans are counting on you, so please stay Strong for all of us"

Tears had started to fall from his cheeks as he pulled you in for a tight Hug. "I wasn't scared of the hard work ahead, I was afraid of Losing you" he paused to look at you and as expected, you were dumfounded. "I heard from Eunwoo hyung that fame changes some people for the worst and I don't want to hurt you when I become popular. In fact, I don't want to let you go yet. I hadn't realized it all these while that I had little more time to spend with you, knowing I'll let you go when we debut" he chocked on his tears.

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