People watching them, -or him -  with expectant eyes.

Even though he already read the script before, there is still a lump in his throat, almost chocking him in each breathe he takes.

inhale

exhale

he keeps on chanting merely to himself.

he adds his sheepish smile, just to ease his nervousness.

it fails. 

Gulping down his own nervousness, he stands up straight again.

"If you were a girl," here it comes, he thinks silently "between Minho and Jonghyun.."

He cuts in "Do I really have to choose one out of you two?" doesn’t the answer is just too obvious is left unsaid

"Yes, there's no one else left beside the two of us" the blonde haired guy says, or teases. "Choose Quickly!"