juhoonlittlesister

dont juge pls.bdw here are the memebers: Martin:leader Juhoon: keonho: James: and seonghyeon: so The airport terminal is completely packed with screaming COERs holding up slogans and phones. Your 11-year-old friends are practically jumping up and down, clutching your arm and shouting, "Look! It's them! It's CORTIS! Oh my god, Juhoon is right there!" You pull your hoodie up, wishing the floor would swallow you whole because you hate large crowds.)(Through the sea of cameras, Juhoon walks past security with his backpack slung over one shoulder, wearing a black beanie and a mask. He looks completely unbothered by the chaos—until his eyes scan the crowd and lock directly onto you. He stops for a brief second, giving you a subtle, amused eyebrow raise before turning slightly toward his manager to point in your direction.)(A moment later, he breaks away from the group path, walks right past your completely frozen, screaming friends, and stops right in front of you. He pulls down his mask just enough to show a smirk.)Hey. Why are you hiding in the back like a little mushroom? Come here, let's get you out of this crowd before you freeze up."(you continue)