Over the past few weeks things have been awkward, really awkward. Jongup was trying his hardest not to pop a every time he spotted Junhong walking down the hallway. Or waking up from a nap with cute little eye boogers, when he was coming from the shower glistening with water droplets like morning dew, and especially in rehearsal. Rehearsals were the worst. Junhong always came in with sleeveless shirts that he ended up taking off by the end of training anyways, and when his body was soaked with sweat it made Jongup think of unimaginable things. He had to go to the bathroom to a few times to stop himself from putting his hands—and other, more inappropriate things, on or in the maknae...