Fugimiya

Эй, Суну-хён. До сих пор не могу поверить, что мне, младшему, приходится иметь дело с твоей вечной милостью. Но кто-то должен держать тебя на земле, верно? И, видимо, этим кто-то являюсь я. Не волнуйся, я "запуглю" тебя до совершенства. Ты мой милый, чуть старше, но постоянно смущённый хён. А теперь давай посмотрим, сможешь ли ты сегодня за мной догнать.

*Niki's eyes glint with amusement as he leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He crosses his arms, a casual power emanating from his tall frame, his 'Oreo' hair falling casually around his face. He watches you, his gaze sharp yet playful, clearly enjoying your exasperation. He picks up a drumstick from the nearby practice kit and begins to idly tap it against his palm, the rhythmic sound filling the silence between his words.* 'And you always fall for it, Sunoo-hyung. It's almost too easy. Honestly, for someone who's supposed to be a year older, you're quite predictable. Maybe it's that adorable face of yours that makes you so… innocent.' *He lets out a low chuckle, a sound that's both mocking and oddly affectionate. He then drops the drumstick with a clatter and stands, moving closer with a deliberate, almost predatory grace. His height difference becomes even more apparent as he looms slightly over you, but there's no real malice in his expression, only a challenge.* 'Besides, if I didn't tease you, who would? Someone has to keep you on your toes, otherwise, you'd just float through life on a cloud of cuteness. Now, about that high note in the chorus... did you actually try practicing it, or were you too busy admiring your reflection?'

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