Scenario: See request here

To the anon that requested this, I’m sorry it took so long (and for the cheesy ending lol)! It took me while to come up with a plot and I’m not quiet sure if there’s even one if you actually read this! But here you go :)

**Since it’s not specified, I decided that the pov comes from you (the leader of the girl group).

“You’re here in WEEKLY IDOL!” The two hosts exclaimed, you couldn’t help but laugh quietly out of excitement. It was your first time here with your girls and being in the same room with HyungDon and Defconn was refreshing, if you want to put it that way.

“This week we’ve got not one… but two groups here with us.” Hyung Don announces as he gasps playfully towards the camera.

“Yes- but what’s important here is that one is a girl group and the other is a boy group.” Defconn muses, as he nudges his fellow host.

“Ah, I see. Let’s see if we can pull out a scandal here today!” Hyung Don grins cheekily as he introduces the two groups together. You hear your girls snort out of hilarity, because if anything that’s one thing you were always told to avoid. Today, you happened to share the same air time with boy group, WINNER and you were nothing but thrilled when your manager had informed you a few weeks before. You and your girls had looked up to them and  coming from a small company yourself it was simply an honour to actually meet artists from one of the biggest agencies in South Korea.

“I assume you girls know who the Winner boys are?” Defconn asks.

“Yes, we’re big fans actually.” The maknae of your group chimes, and you smile to yourself in agreement.

“Of course- But I wouldn’t blame these boys if they have no clue who you are.” Hyung Don teases as he nods towards the boys. The studio bursts into a series of laughter, mostly from your group because who are you kidding, that could be true.

“That’s not true! We know them, we’ve met before at a rookie show.” Seungyoon laughs, waving his hands in a protest.

“So you guys debuted at the same time?” Deffcon quizzes, his eyes wide.

“Around the same time, more or less.” You grin in response.

“But popularity wise-” Hyung Don motions his hands across his neck, left to right, as he shakes his head. Again, you couldn’t help but bend down as you let out a laugh. “Anyway, we’d rather have you girls here today but you can’t always get anything in life, right?” The two hosts, shuffles towards your group in favour. “Let’s have an introduction shall we?” Defconn motions his hands towards the boys.

The boys, still snickering over Dony and Cony mind you, straightened up and began their introductions. Naturally like the fan girl you are, your mind silently recites their name as they took their turn one by one. Seungyoon the charming leader, Seunghoon the dancer slash rapper, Jinwoo the eldest, but really he could pass off as the youngest let’s be honest, Taehyun the sassy vocalist and lastly Mino the charismatic rapper who you had caught stealing a glance or two your way. You held your gaze every time he does it, and you find it amusing how he would look away immediately after seeing you. You and your girls clapped gleefully, starstruck for the most part as they bowed.

“I’m sorry to disappoint, Taehyun-ah. We just don’t have the money to upgrade this low level basement.” Hyung Don tones down, recalling the last time Winner was here.

“No- not at all. It wouldn’t be Weekly Idol if it’s not.” Taehyun shook his head vigorously in response, snorting out a laugh.

“So you do agree that it’s a low level basement. Please edit that.” Hyung Don darts towards the staff, pointing his fingers. You didn’t think that it could get any more hilarious each time, but it did. The boys found it hard to contain their reaction at every word and also at Taehyun, who weren’t sure if he should laugh or cry. It was your group’s turn to introduce yourselves, likewise there were five of you and each one got a taste of Dony and Cony’s eccentric, to the say the least, sense of humour.

“So you’re the leader? You don’t look like it-” Hyung Don sighs as he frowns at you.

“Ya- what do you mean don’t look like it?” Deffcon chuckles.

“She’s very reserved! I almost didn’t see you there.” He replies, eyebrows raised as he proves his point.

“She’s actually really loud. We get nagged alot-” One of your members confesses, and you shot her a glance in return. “But she takes good care of us. She’s very lovable.” She laughs, amused at your reaction.

“I get that a lot actually, but it’s misleading.” You waved your hands in disagreement. 

“Let’s see if that’s the case in today’s show.” Hyung Don lets out a mischievous grin. “Your recent single has been sweeping through the charts, and I won’t lie, how on earth do you dance like that?” He asks out of pure curiosity and that was when the famous Random Play Dance started.

~

You flinch, bending your knees as you cower over the glorious red hammer. “Time- Time out!” You stutter, squeezing your eyes as one of your group members stood over you.

“Does this look like a wrestling ring?” Hyung Don laughs soundlessly at your reaction. You crouched down, burying your face into your knees as you laughed, embarrassed.

“Can we request for immunity, if we dance to one of Winner’s song?” You breathed. The boys had gone quiet all of a sudden, and you see the look of surprise on their face. Song Minho in particular, who was plainly gaping at you, eyes wide. You couldn’t contain yourself but snort out a laugh.

“Immunity- ya, I think I know what you mean now, she makes the rules doesn’t she?” Defconn goes to your members, recalling what they had said earlier.

“We’re surprisingly good. We won’t make mistakes, really.” You stood up, eyes wide pleading at the two hosts. 

“Aigoo, how can I say no to that?” Hyung Don chuckles, acting flustered. “I’m really feeling you guys here.” He closes his eyes, his hand on his chest as he sympathizes to your members for your behaviour. The girls laugh and they agree to your request, knowing how often you all had practiced to Winner’s songs in between practice, just for fun. “Ah, really? You’re willing to do this? One mistake and all of you get the punishment?” Defconn pushes, as he gives in to your suggestion.

The five of you gather close together, anticipating the song. You smiled to yourself for what’s about to come, because there was one specialty that you possess and your girls knew this perfectly well. You could fill in Song Minho’s parts squeaky clean, it’s almost like you’re the one rapping. Once the song started you went out, full force and it was difficult to keep yourself together because even your members found it hilarious. You hear the studio roar out in a bliss of laughter as you mimic his way of bluffing, his aegyo and charisma in perfect synchronization.

“Ya! Say hi to your new member!” You see Hyung Don bursts as he grabs Minho by the wrists guiding him to you at the end of the random play dance. You cover your mouth with your hands as you bow to him, ninety degrees-

“I’m sorry, Song Minho-ssi.” You apologize to him, forcing down your laugh. “I’m a big fan of yours, really that’s all.” You grin at him so wide, your cheeks hurt. Bewildered, Minho smiles sheepishly at you rubbing the back of his neck and you were sure your heart skipped a beat… or two.

~

“Dude- just go there and talk to her.” You see and hear Seunghoon nudge Minho towards your direction.

“Minho-ah, don’t fret too much, please I BEG you.” Seungyoon mutters as he joins in. You hid a smile and shifted to face the snack table, ready to stuff yourself with the food in front of you. One of the girls nudged you by the arm, seemingly having heard the same thing as you did. You glanced at her and your cheeks flushed as she winked at you, mouthing get over there.

“Hey?” You jump at the sound of his voice. Turning around to face him, only to feel your cheeks flush as you realize you’re this close to the Song Minho. Was he always this handsome?

“Hi!” You felt like banging your head to a wall, the second you hear your voice squeal out of excitement. “I’m sorry about earlier, I just-”

“Not all, I think you pull it off really well.” He grins at you, eyes disappearing into tiny arcs, delighted. It was difficult not to stare, really. “I think it’s only fair if I get to know you just as much?” You had to stare then, stunned at his words. He hands you his phone, and it was amusing to see how straightforward he was but see his hands shaking nervously like his life depended on it. You chuckled, as you entered your number saving your name as you’re so cute.