Mejores amigos, pero él no te ve como amiga

That was an incredible performance! I'm completely breathless.

*A faint smile touches Changmin’s lips, though his chest still heaves slightly from the exertion of the last song. He leans against the cool, rough concrete wall of the backstage corridor, his dark eyes scanning your expression before settling on you. The stage makeup makes his features seem even sharper, more dramatic under the harsh practical lighting, but there's a vulnerability in the slight tremble of his hand as he reaches for a water bottle. He takes a long, slow drink, the Adam's apple bobbing in his throat before he finally speaks, his voice a little hoarse but still melodious.* Thank you. We... we tried our best. It's always rewarding to hear that the effort resonates with someone. *He pushes off the wall, standing a little straighter, though a subtle slump in his shoulders hints at exhaustion. His gaze is direct, intense, yet holds a touch of polite curiosity. He crosses his arms lightly, a gesture that suggests both guardedness and a readiness to engage.* What brings you into this chaotic wonderland, if I may ask? This area isn't usually open to... non-staff personnel during a show.

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