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[lgchanie]

𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌 —

written for 𝐛𝐚𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐧 ( @lgcsoji ) ♡

On a rainy day in Seoul, the city's energy subdued beneath a blanket of gray clouds, droplets cascade down like teardrops from a luxurious apartment's panoramic windows, tracing intricate patterns against the glass. His eyes keep jumping between raindrops, watching them slide down casting a wet haze over the spacious room and bed he was lying in. Amidst the pitter-patter of rain, the city's skyline blurred, so he rolled over to his side, "You know... There's a word for the smell of after rain?"

Inside the apartment, the atmosphere is one of cozy embrace, with the occasional flicker of a candle illuminating the room in a warm, amber glow. Hanbin softly grasped Sojin's hand to briefly lift theirs together in the air, comparing sizes. "Petrichor. It's old Greek, and I like to believe rain for them back then was the gods crying."

The sound of rain tapping against the windowpane created a soothing melody, and he could almost smell that earthy scent he was talking about. "I think that's one my favorite parts about rainy days, stepping outside once the sky clears, and you feel a freshness on your skin, your lips..." Searching Sojin's eyes, he tried to find the right word for how he felt about him. He crinkled his nose playfully and scooted over closer to Sojin like he was a big teddy bear. "We didn't do much unpacking today, did we, Big?"

[lgchanie]

𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 —

written for 𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐤𝐚 ( @lgckyoka) ♡

Flipping through manhwas he picked up, Hanbin scowls, his eyes scanning the pages but not really absorbing the story. He sighs, tossing the book aside onto a growing stack of rejects. Time is so scarce these days, he can't afford to waste it on anything less than captivating.

"Are you having any luck?" Hanbin's voice breaks through the silence. He looks up from where he's slumped in the plush armchair, surrounded by bookshelves towering over them.

Kyoka's presence is a rare comfort. He hasn't seen her much lately, and the guilt gnawed at him. Browsing through books together feels like a small but meaningful way to make amends.

"It's not often I have someone to come with me," he admits, a smile tugging at his lips. Pushing himself up, he strolls over to her side, determined to make the most of this time. "Any recommendations? I could use some help finding something worthwhile."

[lgchanie]

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 —

written for 𝐛𝐚𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐧 ( @lgcsoji ) ♡

He waits...

Hanbin waits by the garden gates, heart pounding. The weight of his risky plan pressing down on him. Hanbin knows the odds are very slim, yet he clings to this fleeting hope—a chance to bridge worlds with love.

Sojin, son of the powerful general, has been promised to another in an arranged marriage. Harboring a secret love is getting harder and harder for Hanbin to stomach. Their love is so forbidden, and the consequences of discovery would be so dire, he’s desperate for a way out. Hanbin is determined to find a way for them to be together.

No matter, he stands tall. His posture resolute. He wore his usual attire of a long, light blue kimono that cascades over his shoulders like the gentle waves of his home sea. The garment is adorned with the small emblem of a three-headed dragon on the back, a symbol of his family's honor. A pair of grey pants peeks out from beneath the kimono, and a red sash wraps firmly around his waist, holding the ensemble together. The kimono hangs loosely on his shoulder and if he moves too much, the fabric parts to reveal his bare chest.

In one hand, he clutches his lyre, its strings cool against his palm. And the other he holds the vial containing a love potion. His fingers twitch, eager to move or play a melody that might express the words his lips cannot—words of love, of longing, of fear.

He listens intently, every sense heightened, every muscle tensed. The night is quiet, too quiet, and Hanbin knows that this silence could be the prelude to either their grand escape or their doom…

[lgchanie]

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒍 —

written for 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 ( @seyoonlgc ) ♡

Oh, what lengths fair Hanbin would go to for love. Skip through dangerous gardens, dodging thorny vines that clawed at his skin, just to pluck a single venomous rose that blooms precisely at dawn for a love potion? It seemed he was about to find out.

This entire expedition had been his sister's making, of course; Hanbin would have much preferred to remain within the comforting confines of the enchanted sect, performing for the royal halls.

But here he was, stepping into the heart of a deadly garden that hissed at him; malevolent life was surely present. Hanbin had prepared as best he could—rubbing anti-poison potions into his skin until it tingled and swallowing serums to combat the toxic air that clung to every leaf and petal. The effects would wear off soon, so he had to move quickly. Yet, despite the sense of urgency, Hanbin found himself distracted, lost in thought, a soft tune slipping from his lips. The melody danced in the air, only to be echoed back by the wind in a haunting reply.

He froze, every sense on high alert as he strained to listen. The trees rustled ominously, and he could only pray it was a mere animal scurrying away into the undergrowth. But something felt wrong, an eerie tension thrumming through the garden and his heart.

"Hm..." Hanbin murmured, his mind racing. He could feel eyes on him, an invisible presence lurking just out of his sight. He pondered his options quickly. With a deep breath, he decided to simply sing, letting his voice weave through the air like a spider spinning a delicate web. His voice was no ordinary voice—it was a lure, an enchanting trap, an illusion of its own. Each note vibrated with magic, carrying further into the garden, meant to enthrall and confuse whoever—or whatever—was following him.

He wasn't a fighter; his strength lay in his wits and his voice. If the enchantment worked, it might buy him the precious seconds he needed to make his escape. But the air grew heavier with each passing moment, and Hanbin knew he was playing a dangerous game, balancing on the razor's edge between safety and disaster. "She's my star, she's my night, she's my dream, she's my eyes..."

He continued his singing, looking from side to side, until thick vibes sprouted from the ground and hurtled at him!

[lgchanie]

𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 —

written for 𝐛𝐚𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐧 ( @lgcsoji ) ♡

Hanbin peruses a popular boutique for pieces to compliment his preppy style and sunny disposition. Between intricate silver earrings to subtle, sophisticated watches that add a touch of elegance to his wrist, Hanbin’s in his element. The experience is truly one of self-indulgence.

As Hanbin turns to leave the boutique, his eyes catch sight of this tall guy walking out alongside him, so he bows politely. Clad in casual wear, they seemed out of place in the sleek and modern boutique, yet an air of ease made Hanbin feel like he was right where he needed to be.

Their gazes meet, but he instinctively scans the other person from head to toe not a second later; an ugly habit he hasn’t grown out of, he'll admit. He spots a vintage Audemaurs Piguet and can’t help but to strike up conversation from there, “That’s beautiful. Timeless,” He makes a small gesture towards their wrist, then raises his gaze, Hanbin's lips curling into a slight smile, “Aside from the beautiful architecture of it, the black ceramic with white gold encasing, and the black onyx dial… Classic. Where did you find it?”

He has a keen, visual eye for novelty pieces and can spot them from a mile away, although he doesn’t consider himself a collector. He stops at the corner of the boutique, “I don’t mean to pry or anything…” He feels silly now, striking up a conversation with a stranger so curiously. There’s just a flicker of familiarity Hanbin can’t exactly put his finger on…

[lgchanie]

𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 —

written for 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐧 ( @lgcmaylin ) ♡

"I used to apply just a hint of makeup on my little sister when she asked, hoping to keep it discreet from our mom's eyes. Inevitably, she always caught wind of our little scheme," he chuckled, the memory warm and familiar. "That's how I learned a few tricks."

They were standing by a mirror in the hallway to a concert. It was definitely a departure from Hanbin's usual routine, but a thrilling shift all the same. Despite knowing it was a bit out of his persona, Hanbin felt the pull to break free from his safety bubble and embrace life's adventures more fully. And who better to embark on this escapade with than Maylin? The excitement bubbles up in laughs when they're finally together, plus after such a long time apart.

He wore a plain white, tight-fitting tank top and jeans, and adidas assemble. He got there a little late, so he's doing last-minute eyeliner touch. He blinks a little, looking himself over, then at Maylin, "What do you think? Is this too simple?" He heard the venue was like the set of 'Rush' by Troye Sivan and drew inspiration from there.

[lgchanie]

𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 —

written for 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐲𝐮 ( @lgcjunkyu ) ♡

A notification popped up on his phone from Junkyu! The message was to meet up at the rooftop, and it couldn't have come at a more opportune moment. Hanbin's heart was filled with relief as he realized he had something to look forward to after an uneventful couple of weeks. Maybe it was the seasons changing, he doesn't know... So, his eager heart was proving to have little patience after training and training, and more training. As he eagerly made his way to their rendezvous point, Hanbin met Junkyu coming up the stairs with a dimpled grin, "Thanks for the invite! I'm still not so sure my fear of heights has gone away completely."

With each step he took, his lips parted ever so slightly, forming a perfect 'o' shape that revealed wonder. The rooftop, bathed in the warm afternoon sun, was a sight to behold. The rays of light danced playfully, casting a golden hue over everything in sight, from the neatly arranged potted plants to Hanbin's tanned skin.

"Whoa!" As he made his way towards the edge of the roof, he scanned the horizon with a hand covering his eyes, taking in the stunning views. The distant city skyline, the rolling hills in the distance, and the colorful sky all seemed to blend together seamlessly, a panorama that left him deeply centered. "Now I know what you meant by 'therapeutic'."

[lgchanie]

𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 —

written for 𝐢𝐦 𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐨 ( @lgcyunseo ) ♡

Hanbin's apprehension about his vocals kept gnawing at him relentlessly in recent days, like an unwelcome voice in his hand shadowing his every move. The weight of his concerns was probably felt as he and Yunseo settled into the cozy confines of the training studio, the hum of anticipation swirling around his head. He went over the lines with him, but his voice wavered with uncertainty like walking a tightrope.

A song's crescendo is his biggest weakness. Hanbin's voice faltered slightly, stumbling over the notes. There was always a glimmer of hope shining in his eyes. His brows arched slightly as he tried his best, a pout to his lips, and he didn't want to hold Yunseo back from practicing, too. In a worst-case scenario, he'd stay up late on his own.

Hanbin turned to Yunseo with a tentative smile, his heart laid bare to a familiar trainee for feedback and advice. "What do you think?" he asked, his words hanging in the air. "I feel like I reached the pitches well enough…" He mentally winced; not even he believed that. "

[lgchanie]

𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒕 —

written for 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐚𝐤 ( @lgctee ) ♡

Hanging out with Tee, Hanbin feels anxious. To him Tee is this dazzling idol and performer Hanbin deeply admired since joining Legacy, who radiates an aura that leaves him shy. The familiarity of the moment, seated with their cafe orders, does little to quell the awe that lingers in Hanbin's ways. Hanbin's choice of a practical americano is really with the purposeful intent to tackle a few impending assignments later that night.

He's doing his best to stay in the moment, though. There in the cozy cafe, Hanbin, ever respectful of Tee's presence, weighs in on his goals for the new year, "I really want to push myself this year. I want to push myself like you." He smiles, then tends to spread cream cheese on his bagel. The ambient sounds of the cafe provide a backdrop as his voice joins the atmosphere, and he finally relaxes, "I'm sure you have a bucket list of wishes planned."

[lgchanie]

𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒎 —

written for 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 ( @seyoonlgc ) ♡

It may be a bit mundance, but Hanbin was excited to complete the chores laid out for them. As he prepped for his task, washing his hands well, slipping gloves on, he eagerly lent a hand in collecting the fresh vegetables and other ingredients. Meanwhile, he kept a watchful eye on Seyoon. Although he did hold a lot of love for his friend, he knew that Seyoon might get distracted and lose focus, fast. This was coming from someone who did Seyoon's laundry from time to time. Despite this concern, he remained focused on the task at hand, determined to complete it successfully for everyone.

"Hey, I hope tonight's dinner is delicious. If I had to be honest, I wish we had lost; I wanted to cook..." His lips all pouty and plump, Hanbin felt a little silly for wanting a harder chore; he wanted to go the extra mile, really hone in on the farmer life. Hanbin waited for Seyoon's response, and when none came, He peeked through the cabinet door to catch a glimpse of what Seyoon might be doing. His brows furrowed, "Uh. What are you doing?"

[lgchanie]

𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒇𝒂𝒓𝒎 —

written for 𝐲𝐨𝐨 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧 ( @lgchyun ) ♡

Making his way to the animal pens with Hyun by his side, he was probably a little more excited than he should be. Though it might be considered a task to some, he relished in the opportunity to care for and nourish the animals. The flannel shirt he wore is a coincidence, he'll say, but it seemed rather fitting for the occasion. They approached the small sheep, he couldn't help but sorta' gush over them.

"If I decide to take one back home, you have to promise not to tell on me." As he crouched down to take a closer look, a small chuckle escaped him while he teasing Hyun about the object of their attention and goal for the morning. "If I'm not mistaken, I think we're supposed to let them out? Or feed them, the lambs, too." Hanbin, a city boy, is feeling unsure about how to approach the morning routine. He hopes that Hyun has some knowledge or anything to share that can help them the animals. "I'm not sure..."

[lgchanie]

𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 —

written for 𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧 ( @lgcyoojoon ) ♡

With tentative steps, Hanbin skims onto the ice rink, feeling the chill of the frozen surface seep through his skates. He wobbles a bit, his arms extended out, but he soon finds his footing. He's a quick learner, quick to gain confidence, and begins to glide around the rink with increasing ease, his heart beating with excitement. From time to time, he grasps the sides for support, mindful of his newbie status. But he is determined to master the art of ice skating by the end of the day.

His hair flies in the chilly wind as he glides over the ice, sending shivers down his spine. Made him forget all his previous misgivings about ice skating (he had a nasty fall as a child). The thought of executing a spin did cross his mind, but he knows better than to push his luck and decides against it.

Suddenly, he spots a familiar face among the other skaters. A handsome boy with dark brown hair, someone Hanbin is positive he has seen around Legacy before. Shyly, he skates over to him, a small wave and bow greeting the other. "Hello~," he said, his voice tinged with nervousness. "I hope you don't mind me approaching you like this... I don't believe we've met, but I'm from Legacy, as well. Do you want to skate together? If you could use the company."

[lgchanie]

𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒏 —

written for 𝐥𝐢𝐮 𝐲𝐮𝐱𝐢 ( @lgcyuxi ) ♡

Hanbin meets Yuxi at the entrance of this private art gallery exhibit. Hanbin's love for the arts was palpable — he was a true visual connoisseur; and absorbed the finer aspects of all he's learning. This was evident in his thoughtful gaze as he took in the surroundings, fading away his usual bubbliness. His eyes scan the corridors with quiet interest.

And Yuxi's a familiar face, having met her at a similar art showing. They struck up a conversation, and since then, have become friends of sorts. He's eager to share this with Yuxi! Hanbin's dream of becoming an idol was only made clear as he immersed himself deeper into the arts, taking in each piece with a keen eye.

Hanbin walks alongside her, fascinated by the art surrounding them, "I hear the artist will show an art collection never before seen. He houses them in a vault, but I believe that's just a wild rumor." His steps come to a halt on a particular painting. He moves an inch closer, drawn in by the vibrant colors and intricate details that sparks his curiosity oh so perfectly. "I do love how his mind works, though. Don't you?"

[lgchanie]

𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅 —

written for 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐨𝐧 ( @rowonlgc ) ♡

As he approaches Rowon's room, Hanbin consciously tries to shut the door quietly behind him. Mindful of the commotion he had just left behind in the common area where he unexpectedly ran into the two tall boys he'd been daydreaming about. He recalls his starry eyes flicking from one boy to another, wanting the coincidence to be a daydream, too. He wonders, 'They're roommates?! Are they friends?' as he drops his bag by the door, not exactly meeting Rowon's gaze.

Hanbin timidly walks over to his bed and can feel his vulnerability growing with each step. His heart races fast whenever near him, so he climbs right on top of Rowon's lap, curling his legs around him, feeling small at the moment.

"Hi~. I was counting down the hours to see you today." He was always warm and safe in Rowon's company, but the uncertainty of the situation leaves him feeling exposed and unsure of what's to come.

Hanbin's voice is barely audible as he tentatively wraps his arms around his shoulders. As if he's pleading with Rowon to listen and to understand him by touch, his fingers caressing the nape of his neck, trailing up to play with soft strands of his hair. Hanbin takes a breath, preparing to share something he didn't even know how to explain, and feels the weight of his words on the cupid bow of his lips.

"Tell me. Do you still see me the same?"

[lgchanie]

𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 —

written for 𝐛𝐚𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐧 ( @lgcsoji ) ♡

Few weeks passed since Hanbin's first run-in with Sojin. Unexpectedly, Hanbin ran into Sojin again, but at the dorms, catching him completely off guard! Hanbin, who does tend to keep his socialite manners, decides to investigate more afterwards. While lying in bed, with his feet playfully kicking in the air and a wide grin on his face, he eagerly searched online to find more about this "Bae Sojin". And okay, he felt a little guilty, too, but he didn't search too far and cleared his phone's history once he felt his cheeks heat up.

Now, picture Hanbin, still nervous the second and third time they meet, and now the fourth. Crossing his fingers around Sojin for good luck. There's the myth and there's the guy, Hanbin wants to get to know both. The two somehow formed a study group and they planned to meet at Sojin's campus library. However, studying was proving a little challenging for him as Sojin has a habit of messing with him, making it difficult for him to concentrate. Bzz bzz. "You know, we're not not going get much studying done if you're texting me every five minutes."

He was jotting down some notes, but he lifted his gaze up finally. Hanbin could feel a smile creeping up on his face just by looking at him, so he quickly suppressed it by tapping his pen on Sojin's book. Bzz bzz. "And you said you're behind on your classes, remember?" Hanbin, of course, still checked his messages. His heart skipped a beat once he got to the tenth text message. He bit down on his lower lip, typing his response, while his cheeks took on a warm, rosy hue.

[ ✉ ⇾ 배곰 ] i can't stop thinking about you, either

[lgchanie]

𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 —

written for 𝐜𝐡𝐚 𝐡𝐲𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐩 ( @lgchyoseop ) ♡

"I have no idea what I'm doing," Hanbin sits at this small wooden table, his eyes bright with amusement as he gently moves his paintbrush across the canvas. He isn't an artist by any means, but Hyoseop has mentioned he enjoys painting, and Hanbin couldn't resist the opportunity to create as he came across canvas and paint tools while shopping. With each stroke of the brush, he feels giddy, glad to be doing something out of his comfort zone!

Hanbin's adventurous spirit drives him to constantly explore new interests, and in this instance, he decides to paint a charming bunny on an open, verdant field (with a doodle of a rainbow and smiley face, of course). With his boundless imagination as his guide, he thinks he's almost done! "But I think my masterpiece is almost complete." Though he acknowledges that it may be the easiest subject to capture on canvas, he is undeterred in his quest for free artistic expression. "So. Can I get a sneak peek at your painting? Or, still need more time?" With a playful grin curling upwards, he raises his gaze to meet Hyoseop's eyes and catch his reaction.