dancing high

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"taemin hyung," jisung muttered, mighty confused seeing the esteemed senior in the kpop industry squatting down behind the pink sofas of the sm lobby, 

"what are you-" 

"sssh," 

jisung ended up joining, squatting down just right beside him,

eyes scanning the perimeter in effort to find out what is it taemin's looking at, 

"what are we looking for?" jisung whispered, squinting his eyes as he kept searching, 

"there," taemin smirked, jutting his chin to the lobby entrance where a female made her way in, "she's here," 

jisung widened his eyes upon seeing her, 

why is areum noona here? 

jisung whipped his head to follow wherever it is taemin was looking,

following his eyes to see the eldest brother walking over to his fiance, 

taeseon hyung? 

the couple had some tension between them,

they didn't say anything, taeseon just gave her a box of what seemed to be cake, 

"say it-sAY IT," taemin chanted in a hushed tone, as jisung only paid attention more, 

taeseon seemed to initiate the first conversation, there was that look on their faces, 

"is anything wrong?" jisung asked, seeing how guilty both looked, 

"yeah, kind of," taemin nodded, eyes focused on his eldest brother and his soon to be sister-in law, 

"ew," 

jisung quickly looked back to the couple when he heard taemin yelp, breaking into a little smile when he saw them hugging, "aw," 

the two spies finally got out of their hiding after taeseon and areum part ways, back to being busy with their own matters, 

"what was that?" jisung asked, plopping down on the pink sofa next to taemin, 

"they fought," taemin informed, "somin's denying them entry in her ward until they make up," 

"its weird seeing her kicking someone else out because she's mad and that person is not me," he added, 

"huh," the younger chuckled, "what happened anyways?" 

"i have no idea, to be honest," taemin jeered, "it just, boom, broke out yesterday," 

"just glad they made up already," he added, jisung nodding along, 

"what are you doing here?" jisung asks, "for just that?" 

"of course not," taemin muttered sourly, looking at the younger in disbelief, "i got an album to work on, i'm busy you know," 

"they've been keeping me here for 3 days and 3 nights," taemin fake sobbed, 

"anyway," the senior stopped crying oh so suddenly, turning back to usual, surprising the 17 year old, 

"what are you doing here?" taemin threw the question back, 

"work," jisung simply answered, giving a thumbs up, 

"you too huh," taemin sighed, 

"ah," the older muttered, grabbing jisung's attention almost instantly, "som's discharging soon, i thought you'd wanna know," 

she is? 

"really?" jisung asked in disbelief, "that's great, it's been around a month since she's cooped up there,"