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Over the years of dealing with the backlash that came with his straightforward nature, he’d become accustomed to the conflict and merely shrugged it off when he could tell a student, idol, or whoever it was, wasn’t very fond of him, he didn’t see the point in dwelling over it. As he glanced at the other, he grinned slightly as he set a hand on the other’s shoulder “We’ll go down together– but they’ll understand at some point…hopefully”

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He did feel kind of irritated that she was being so uptight, he’d thought after all he’d done, after taking the blame for her, that she’d be a little more relaxed with him. But he was none the better, his cold exterior didn’t help with his intention to attempt to make peace between the two. Hearing her words, as if she was criticising his work only made him more irritated. He’d gotten used to his students complaining about how stern and strict he was and never really cared much, but for some reason her being the one to say it got to him a little. He gritted his teeth as he took a deep breath, knowing that exploding at her definitely wasn’t the best idea “Students complain all the time it’s nothing new- I tell them all the time that i’m not their father, their brother nor their best friend, i’m their teacher, some of them clearly can’t distinguish the difference”. He let out an annoyed sigh before forcing himself to relax, raising an eyebrow in response “Whilst the bossy status of Queen definitely suits you, i’m afraid you’re not the ruler of my world, Ella”.

Sometimes Sena hated her attitude; holding grudges to hide from the truth. The truth of the matter was, she didn’t blame him for her scandal neither had she stopped caring about him. The scandal was, on her part, being careless and letting the netizens spot something and rip it apart. Daehyun had took the blame so, in her mind, it was always easier to pin it on him and live in the blissful knowledge that it “wasn’t” her fault. Not that she’d ever admit it, but Daehyun still managed to intimidate her sometimes and a small part of her always felt she let him down whenever she heard him sigh. “I’m working Daehyun, I need to be uptight and judging from the way some trainees complain about you, I’d say the same thing to you,” she retorted with an eye roll and a sigh of her own, “Is it? Queen Sena of Seo Daehyun, it sounds fitting, don’t you think?”

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On the contrary to popular belief, Daehyun wasn’t exactly the biggest fan of conflict, especially when it came to those he cared about and as much as he hated to admit it, Sena was one of them. Despite his attempt at joking his way out of the extremely tense and awkward situation, he could clearly tell that she was having none of it. She was the best at holding a grudge, something that was prominent in their conflict and something that would never settle with Daeyun, he hated being stuck in the same kind of problem instead of getting straight to the point. He pursed his lips slightly as he folded his arms across his chest, giving a somewhat small sigh “Apparently so. I don’t seem to be as uptight as you are”. He gave a small huff as he paused for a moment “That’s debatable..”

Truthfully, the similarity in their personalities and attitudes was what attracted Sena to him in the first place; they were compatible as friends and lovers, a thing Sena had once been grateful for. Now she found out they had a new type of compatibility - enemies. She wondered if he thought annoying her was a game. When she was an idol, it was fairs; she couldn’t do anything so he could easily win whenever he wanted but now, as the PR manager, she had a degree of power over him and she wasn’t afraid to exhibit it. “Your definition of ‘too bad’ must be different from mine Daehyun,” she replied, an eyebrow quirking, “Princess? Honey, I’m a queen and I don’t think I’m the centre of this world, more like your world.”

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I’ve been swarmed with replies and stuff from the rps im in how do i handle is omfg cries ;-;

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He peered over at the girl as he furrowed his brows slightly “Would you rather i lied to you?” he questioned, his lips curling into a small grin as he gave a shake of his head “Being cute isn’t my thing if you couldn’t already tell.”

Daehyun snorted slightly followed by a laugh “I’m not mean, i’m just honest” he shrugged his shoulders. He raised an eyebrow before shaking his head some “You’re kidding right?”

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Over the years of dealing with the backlash that came with his straightforward nature, he’d become accustomed to the conflict and merely shrugged it off when he could tell a student, idol, or whoever it was, wasn’t very fond of him, he didn’t see the point in dwelling over it. As he glanced at the other, he grinned slightly as he set a hand on the other’s shoulder “We’ll go down together-- but they’ll understand at some point...hopefully”

Daehyun had been the same way since, before he could remember, he swore to never change as he became a choreographer. It was true that he’d had a few conflicts with his students over the years, but in the end they all knew he meant the best which was how he had gained his reputation. With a raised eyebrow, he turned to look at the other “Well with the both of us being the same way– i’m sure everyone dreads whenever they have a dance session booked” he chuckled to himself softly as he folded his arms, leaning against the wall “Nah i’m not scared– I know what i’m doing”.

            Namil couldn’t help but chuckle at the other choreographer’s words. Indeed, if he was in their places, he probably wouldn’t look forward to it either. Nonetheless, it was all for them at the end. “It’s understandable. They’ll only understand after they debut.”, he told him. But then again, idols didn’t really like him either. “You do? Great then. Let’s just get hated together. Let’s go down together.”

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Daehyun lazily entered the Galaxy building after being asked to run a few sessions with some of the trainees. As per usual he’d arrived a few minutes early, probably to warm up or prepare himself for the whining of the students. He stopped briefly as he entered the room and saw the boy there, raising an eyebrow in confusion before sauntering over to him, nudging him in the side with his foot “Yah-- what are you doing?”.

         » —— ’ huh ? ‘ the young man twisted in the position he had been seated in, eyes shooting open almost entirely upon being nudged against his side, ‘ i’m awake– I’ve been awake this entire time. ‘ truth be told he had fallen into a deep slumber, as it seemed to happen rather often these days–

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He ran through the movements loosely and slowly in order for her to process them easier, running it through once at full speed and precision to show her how it should (eventually) look. He turned to her as she started to copy him and slowly started backing away “Now do it on your own-- do it slowly twice and then regular speed”.

Minji stepped to the side as he stood beside her to show her the moves. Her own determination to learn this dance was slowly diminishing and turning into to complete and utter disdain. She watched and started to follow slowly but she started to get a head of herself and second guessing. Slow she started to get it, “Okay, okay. I think I’m getting it.”

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Daehyun was cocky, and he would openly admit it. This kind of attitude was split, it either worked completely in his favour, or completely against him. With Sena, sometimes he couldn’t tell which way it went, even though she had an attitude very similar to his own. He had always thought that this was the main reason why the two either got along extremely well, or spent their entire time arguing. Secretly he loved to see how far he could push her, always aiming to take it just over the line. It had been a long time since he had heard her say his name, his full name, and although he tried, he couldn’t stop the grin that slowly began to form on his lips “Exactly, not too bad right?” he asked as he raised an eyebrow cheekily, pressing his tongue to his cheek “I can’t say for sure-- although I think you’d be a good candidate princess”.

Being an idol made Sena prepared for this moment; being able to smile even if her emotions threatened to take control. She hoped she didn’t seem too bothered about anything to Daehyun - she knew that he was thinking about their scandal and she figured he’d be guessing that she was thinking the same thing. Like him, she thought about the other everyday; some thoughts positives, others negative. She never thought she’d see the day where she had to work alongside him and the vengeful part of her laughed - she now had the potential to ruin his career like he ruined hers. She didn’t miss the chuckle - a song she had grown to accustomed to and quite honestly missed. “A little late?” she inquired, her smile growing slightly, “The last person to hand it in before you was a week or two ago. And if the world doesn’t revolve around you, then who does it Seo Daehyun?”

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Daehyun couldn’t help but allow the memories between the two to come flooding back, she was his first love after all. The scandal was something he had never talked about, and had no intention to. To him it was something of the past and a part of him was always regretful for what it did to Sena’s career, but it was something beyond his control. For two years they had had no contact whatsoever, but there wasn’t a day that went by that she didn’t cross his mind at least once. But things had moved on, and he assumed that she had also, obviously not wanting to ask and make the atmosphere in the room even more tense. He grinned widely at her words, chuckling softly to himself as he folded his arms across his chest “Alright i’ll give you that one-- maybe i’m a little late. But the world definitely doesn’t revolve around me”.

There were a lot Sena wanted to do to Daehyun. These things ranged from yelling at the man before her, crying in front of him and running into his arms for a hug. She had never expected to see him again, not after she cut all contact from him two years ago after their scandal. Now being a PR Manager the thought of she herself having a scandal was foreign, weird. While it pained her to think of the memories, she had to remain monotonous and not show any weakness; not yet  “It seems to me that you did forget, judging by how late you are,” she replied, glancing down at the work in front of her, “That, or you have no sense of time and think the whole world revolves around you.”

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Daehyun’s day had been filled with riled up trainees and he was pretty tired of petty arguments with some, of course he wasn’t angry (at least not a lot anyway) he was just exhausted. He knew he was late handing in the work, but he didn’t think too much of it, as long as he did actually hand it in, it wasn’t that big of a deal. He could only stay almost completely frozen for a brief moment that felt like forever as he merely blinked, definitely not expecting her face to be the one before him. How had he not heard of her arrival? he’d been working at Prism for years so she had to be relatively new....surely(?). He cleared his throat slightly as he gritted his teeth, slowly walking over to her desk with caution “Y-yeah...I thought i’d better give them in before I forget” he placed the files on her desk before stepping back slightly, his gaze shifting around the room as if unsure of what to do next.

After hopping around from company to company she finally settled into Prism and it’s subsidiaries. She’d only been working there a few months but already had seen more scandals (or potential ones at that) brewing than she had in previous companies. She discovered that Prism was going to be her biggest challenge yet; one she was extremely motivated to take on. She’d been taking in various paperwork the past few weeks, inspecting each one to make sure everything was in order before passing it on further. She was warned that some staff members was lackadaisical about deadlines but she hadn’t expected it to be this late. Hearing the door open she barely looked from her laptop, “If you’re handing in paperwork then you’re incredibly late and I don’t appreciate lateness.” Finishing an email concerning Star, Sena looked up from her laptop felt her face fall as she made eye contact with the person in front of her. She coughed once before forcing a smile onto her face. “Late as always I see,” she remarked drily, “Are those for me?”

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Over his 5 years of being a choreographer, Daehyun had definitely had his fair share of conflicts. He wasn’t one to shy away from the truth and tended to opt for the more to the point answer, sometimes unintentionally hurting those around him due to his.....straightforward(?) nature. However, there was one rather major event in his life that occurred around 2 years ago, one that he would never speak about as he would rather let it lie in the past. It wasn’t until he had dismissed his last lot of students for the day that he finally decided to hand in some paperwork that he had been putting of for a bit too long. He had heard the other staff talking about how they had handed it in a while ago, but being the rather laid back person he was, he wasn’t one to follow with the crowd. With his earphones in, he sauntered over to the designated office and lazily knocked on the door, waiting for the voice that followed before opening the door, immediately freezing as he locked eyes on the person behind the desk “Shit”.

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Daehyun snorted slightly followed by a laugh “I’m not mean, i’m just honest” he shrugged his shoulders. He raised an eyebrow before shaking his head some “You’re kidding right?”

❛ Why are you so mean, huh? Why can’t you just say ‘nice try’? ❜ Miya pouted and huffed. ❛ Well why don’t you show me how it’s done? ❜

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Daehyun nodded as he shifted back to watch the girl dance,folding his arms loosely across his chest as he focused his attention on her movements, he could tell immediately that it was the pace of it all that was throwing her off. He paused for a moment in thought before shifting to stand beside her “okay-- i’ll do it first and then you just follow along after, start of slow”.

“Alright.” Minji started to do the steps slowly and at that pace everything was fine. It had never seemed so simple. But as she started to speed it up it’s as if it all left her instantly. She couldn’t shift her weight to her right foot and now she was stuck, almost like she became immobile. She stopped, huffed out and ruffled her hair and looked up to Daehyun, “Can you do that for me one more time, please.”

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Daehyun had been the same way since, before he could remember, he swore to never change as he became a choreographer. It was true that he’d had a few conflicts with his students over the years, but in the end they all knew he meant the best which was how he had gained his reputation. With a raised eyebrow, he turned to look at the other “Well with the both of us being the same way-- i’m sure everyone dreads whenever they have a dance session booked” he chuckled to himself softly as he folded his arms, leaning against the wall “Nah i’m not scared-- I know what i’m doing”.

            “They probably do.”, he admitted as he got up from the seat he had taken previously. “Harsh?”, he repeated. “Compare yourself to me and you’ll see the difference.”, he told him. There was a reason why most trainees and idols hated him, he was trying to help the him right now, really. “I’m talking from experience.”, he started. “They’re going to hate you anyway so just be yourself.” Trainees always did just that; train. As for idols, after a full schedule, who would want to train and get yelled at on top of that? It was understandable in a way, that they hated choreographers. “If you’re not scared of being hated, continue what you’re doing.”

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Daehyun could tell something was slightly off with the student, as he slowly walked around the room as she danced, he focused on the parts she was getting wrong or struggling with and could see her occasionally scrunch up her face in discomfort. As the song came to an end once more, he sighed faintly before walking over to her and handing her a bottle of water “Look-- if you need to take a break it’s okay”.

It really was the best that she could do, at least at that moment. Her mind kept wandering off as to why she ate so much for breakfast. Her stomach kept cramping up which had caused her to not fully dance to her best ability. “No…I’ll do it better next time. I promise.”

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