Chapter 128 - The Third Competition (1)
Compared to Choi Jeho, who was struggling with All Over, my practice life at Greenline was like paradise.
No one gave me judgmental looks for being from a different agency. Thanks to that, I could focus solely on practice.
Still, it didn’t sit right with me to just keep receiving their kindness without giving anything back, so I made an effort to uphold basic etiquette within my capabilities.
First, since the company was going out of its way to accommodate me, I made sure to express my gratitude sincerely.
Second, As much as Berion respected the opinion of an outsider like me, I treated them as colleagues.
I resolved to abide by these two principles during my time under Greenline’s care.
And keeping those two resolutions wasn’t particularly difficult.
It was only natural for people to show appreciation for what they received and want to maintain good relationships.
‘What’s this? A heat pack?’
‘Yeah, I bought it to use at the dorm, but Heerang, was it? His knee didn’t seem to be in great condition. This one’s unopened, so if he needs it, he can use it. Our maknae said this brand is the best.’
So I shared any extra items I had…
‘While choosing songs, I picked out a few that I thought would suit you guys. Do you need them?’
‘Songs that would suit us?’
‘I listed them while picking competition songs, but ultimately excluded them because they didn’t fit the overall concept. But I think they’d work well for individuals.’
I handed over songs that didn’t make the cut. It was not much of a gesture, really, since it was just work leftovers.
Oh, and I bought them a first-aid kit since they didn’t have one at their dorm.
I didn’t want to see a bunch of kids living together without basic medical supplies.
Since Berion had a foreign member, I wrote ‘headache’, ‘stomachache’, ‘cough’, and ‘chills’ in huge letters on sticky notes in English.
That was all I did—nothing extraordinary, and yet…
“Hyung, are you heading straight back to the dorm? If you have time, go see Heerang. He really wanted to say thank you in person.”
“Why not just stay for breakfast? There’s a really good gukbap restaurant in this neighborhood. Kongnamul gukbap is healthy, right?”
“Yeah, hyung, have breakfast with us. While we’re waiting for the delivery, could you teach us how you pick songs?”
Now, with the third competition round looming, these guys weren’t just getting chummy with me—they seemed determined to introduce me to the rest of the group.
Were they not tired after practicing all night? Their stamina was incredible.
And what? Eat breakfast with them?
While the gukbap was tempting, I was not shameless enough to get breakfast at another agency.
Besides, I had to go back to the dorm as soon as practice was over. The Spark members were waiting for me.
“I can teach you how I choose songs, but I’ll pass on breakfast. It’s not proper for an outsider to linger at another company. I’m sure there’ll be another chance to greet Heerang.”
I politely declined and quickly packed my bag. The three of them simultaneously looked crestfallen.
At this point, shouldn’t Greenline consider assigning an older member to Berion? The kids seemed to need a guiding hand.
Sighing, I took out three powdered sticks from the front pocket of my bag. It was unsweetened pear and bellflower root tea powder that I often made for the Spark members.
I handed the tea sticks to Moon Yeongyu and said, ‘Make a cup of this each once you get back to the dorm and go straight to sleep. The competition isn’t far off, so just hang in there a little longer’.
Moon Yeongyu looked touched by my words.
You don’t have to be so touched, Mr. Moon Yeongyu.
It’s just that our team’s center basically warned me he’d wreck the stage in the worst way possible, so I figured I needed to do my best too…
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After all the twists and turns, the day of the third competition finally dawned.
Thanks to everyone either resting as needed or doing whatever they wanted, the Spark members looked impeccable. Except for me, of course.
‘Hyung, are the Berion sunbaenims overworking you?’
Jeong Seongbin asked seriously, noticing my dark circles. As soon as I stepped into the salon, I got thoroughly scolded.
Today, I was, for once, halfway free from the costume concept planning.
Choi Jeho and Lee Cheonghyeon would wear clothes matched to their respective units, and I’d wear the outfit coordinated with Berion.
With a lighter workload, I focused my efforts on dressing Jeong Seongbin, Park Joowoo, and Kang Kiyeon.
Beautiful seonbi-style hanbok (traditional Korean scholar attire) that matched IDC’s theme while looking stunning.
For Park Joowoo, to highlight his aloof puppy vibe, I dressed him in a light sky-blue hanbok reminiscent of a white puppy. For extra cuteness, I stamped paw-print patterns on the sleeves and coat hems.
I considered putting Jeong Seongbin in a
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