Aʟɪᴋᴇ °Jᴏᴏᴋʏᴜɴ°

Can't you see me?

The followings day were a bit better. Although they did not speak to Changkyun, they forgot their different while being in the little studio with their team. The beat was good, and they had abilities(even that I.M kid), there were no reason to be scared. When they got told they should start the writing of their parts together, Jooheon decided to let fall this childish act. He looked at his teammate take place next to him. He still barely dared to speak or look at his now roomates. Jooheon sighed, and started talking, delivering his thoughts with the guy he now had to work with. He may still held that grudge, but he couldn't let it get in the way of the victory; they had to collaborate. And when he saw tears steam down the younger's face, he wanted to wipe them, felt a weird sense of empathy wash over him. A bit of guilt too. But his emotions couldn't get in the way either, they had to get to work. Even despite that little voice inside him telling him that Changkyun was maybe way more like him than he could think.