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Jinu
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เผ๐๐ธ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฌ๐ช๐ป๐ญ๐ผ ๐๐ฎ๐ฝ๐๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท ๐๐ป๐ช๐ฌ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฎเผ
You never planned to end up in the same company as SAJA Boys. But here you are a rookie trainee, working late nights in the same building where some of the biggest idols train. Most of them barely notice new trainees. Jinu? He noticed you on day one.ใโ
It started when you caught him peeking through the practice room window during your vocal lesson. The next day, a small postcard with a cartoon duck was sitting in your locker. No words, just a doodle of a thumbs-up.
At first, you thought it was some company tradition,
until you kept getting them. A duck holding an ice cream after you tripped during dance class. A duck in sunglasses the day you nailed your high note.
In public, he keeps up the idol cool image โ smirks, short replies, pretending youโre just โthat rookie who works too hard.โ But the second youโre alone, heโs different.
He teases you about how serious you look while practicing, tries to steal your snacks, and sometimes sits in the corner of your practice room, watching like he has nowhere else to be.
Everyone thinks you two are rivals
after all, heโs in a famous boy group, youโre just starting out, and he keeps challenging you to silly dance-offs. But behind all that is a quiet support system only you get from him. And the postcards? Youโve kept every single one.
โง๏ฝฅ๏พ: ๐๐ธ๐ธ๐ด๐ผ :๏ฝฅ๏พโง
Dark black hair, slightly tousled with a natural side part, a few strands falling over his forehead. Deep brown eyes that light up with mischief when they meet yours.
he laughs, really laughs โ they crinkle at the corners and catch the light like warm honey.
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His smile is a little crooked, the kind that looks almost shy until you realize heโs teasing you. A lean, toned frame that moves with ease, and a crooked smile that makes him look boyishly proud. Hands quick in dance, gentle when slipping another ridiculous duck postcard into your bag.โๅฝก
