Seventeen Imagines

Junhao

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Based off Full House Take 2 first ep kiss scene (I have not watched it so I don't know how accurate this is going to be)
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"One, two, three, four-" Minghao practised his routine in front of the mirrored wall. He watched each move he'd make and redo it so many times until it was up to perfection. He'd been practising for at least four hours already. Of course he felt tired, but this was the only way he was going to improve.

"And again," He said to himself as he backed into his position once again. He tugged at his t-shirt and made sure his feet were placed correctly. Minghao took a deep breath before counting, "One, two, three, four..."

The door opened to the practise room, but Minghao continued the routine. He couldn't be distracted by small things such as a door opening.

"Oh, hey, Minghao."

Minghao glanced in the mirror for a split second and saw his fellow member, Jun. Minghao and Jun had always had a close friendship as they were both formerly from China and their fans often referred to them as, Chinaline. When Minghao had first arrived at Pledis, he'd hardly been able to speak Korean and struggled a lot, however Jun had been there a couple years before Minghao and was better at communicating in Chinese and Korean. Jun helped Minghao through the tough process of being a trainee and a strong friendship brooded.

"Hey," Minghao replied after he'd finished his dance. He slumped on the floor and leaned his back against the mirrors, he could feel the sweat pouring down his face.

"Why are you still here?" Jun glanced at the clock on the wall which read 3:04 in the morning.

"I could ask you the same thing," Minghao replied as he reached for a towel by the side of him and dabbed his face with it.

"I was recording with Woozi. He's still not happy with my pronunciations on the new songs," Jun moved so that he was sat next to Minghao, their backs both against the mirrors and their legs spread out in front of them.

"Problems with being the Chinese members..." Minghao said trailing off while staring at his shoes.

"Hey, you seem down," Jun observed, but Minghao just ignored him. He didn't want to admit that he was down because a member should never be upset, especially if you are meant to be the nod carefree member.

When Minghao didn't reply Jun put his hand on Minghao's thigh, affectionately, and got up from his position next to him. Minghao watched as he walked to the door with his hands in his pockets.

"Don't stay up all night, alright? We have a stage tomorrow, you've worked harder than anyone else, we wouldn't want you to be sick." He locked eyes with Minghao and Minghao could feel his heart clench, maybe with gratitude, maybe something else. With one last look Jun made his way out of the room, the door clanging shut behind him.

After a few more minutes calming down alone, Minghao decided to take Jun's words to heart and stopped practising for the night.

Minghao stuffed all of his clothes, drink bottles and CD's into his training kit and walked towards the door. Before walking out he glanced around the room to see if he'd missed something. When he couldn't see anything he left the room, letting the door slam shut behind him.

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The next day came along fast and as Jun had mentioned the night before it was the day of their stage. Of course, they've had many stages before, but Minghao always felt nervous as if it was his first time. That's why he practises so much.