Ideal Types

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Where: practice room

Who: Dior, Donghyuck, Jaehyun, Jinri, Lua, Lucas, Meiyan, Minji, Renjun, Seoyeon Winwin, Xena
Seating arrangement:
Backrest of the couch - Lucas, Xena, Jinri, Renjun
Actually on the couch - Minji, Jaehyun, Meiyan, Lua, Jisung
On the floor - Winwin, Seoyeon, Donghyuck

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"What did you have for lunch?" Minji asked, reading out a comment.

"I had peanut butter," Dior answered, taking a sip of her chocolate milk.

"And?" Lua asked.

"What do you mean and?" Dior was confused. "I only had peanut butter."

Jaehyun looked concerned. "Without anything else?"

Seoyeon laughed.

Xena scoffed. "How is that lunch?"

"I ate kimbap," Renjun said.

"Me too," Lucas exclaimed.

"You stole mine," Renjun pointed out.

Lucas just shrugged.

"I had leftover tteok-bokki from last night," Lua said.

"We had that too," Minji said, gesturing to Meiyan. "Yuwon made it for us."

"How did you have leftovers?" Lucas asked. "Yuwon makes the best tteok-bokki. How did you not eat it all?"

"She made a lot," Lua told him.

"So much." Seoyeon groaned at the memory of it all.

Jinri nodded.

Meiyan laughed. "We were practically drowning in it."

"You should have invited me," Donghyuck pouted.

"And me!" Lucas piped up.

"Sorry, boys," Minji said. "Next time."

"You better," Donghyuck muttered.

Minji leaned forward to read more comments off the phone. "Someone asked who the worst dancer is."

"Here? Lua," Meiyan answered. 

Lua shrugged. She wasn't wrong.

Winwin, who was sitting between Lua's legs, tilted his head back to look at her. "You're the best singer, though."

Lua smiled and brushed her hand over his hair. "Thanks, Winnie."

"Which idol is your ideal type?" Minji read a comment out.

"You," Lua said, winking.

Minji laughed. "Shh, don't expose us."

Lua began playing with Winwin's hair, running her hands through it, twirling blonde locks around her fingers. Winwin practically melted.

"Dior likes Chae Hyungwon sunbaenim," Seoyeon blurted.

Renjun glanced at Dior who hid her face in her hands.

"What about you, Jinri?" Xena asked.

"Na Jaemin," Jinri joked. 

Seoyeon raised a sassy eyebrow at her. Jinri did it back.

"I'm telling Jaemin that," Hyuck said, smiling smugly like he'd discovered a big secret.

"Do it," Jinri challenged. "He already knows that."

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