Kihyun watches as Hyungwon practices his special choreography, eyes vacant. He smiles encouragingly, and nods along with the younger whenever he pauses the music to make a suggestion about something he should change. But, mentally he’s somewhere different altogether.

He his head to the side, losing himself to the fluid movement of Hyungwon’s long body. His heart hammers a bit off-beat, his mouth going dry. He shoves thoughts about his dongsaeng’s body from his mind, deciding to make himself useful. Hyungwon had asked him over Hoseok or Hyunwoo for opinions on his routine, so he’ll do what he can for the younger.

Though why Hyungwon had chosen him and neither of their hyungs who have participated in choreographing before, he can’t figure out.