The eldest hid at craft services during breaks on the photoshoot.

    “The hell is this?” Himchan asked, pointing to foreign food covered in thick red sauce, orange grease pockets collecting around the edges.

    “Don’t know. Dare you to eat it,” Yongguk said. Himchan looked around, making sure the coast was clear of their manager who practically banned food during promotions. Himchan grabbed a plastic spoonful of the stuff while Yongguk sipped on water as he put the foreign mush in his mouth. Suddenly Himchan’s face became wide eyed and flushed red, causing the other to laugh and reveal their location.

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