Chapter 392
To Sunghyun, Joo Woosung was—if one added just a pinch of exaggeration—nothing less than the sun itself.
Sharing the same roof for years meant you inevitably learned useless things you never asked for, and Sunghyun’s devout admiration for Joo Woosung was one of them.
After dropping out of school and splitting his time between part-time jobs and dance practice, Sunghyun once happened across a video of a man dancing—and instantly fell headfirst.
That man was Joo Woosung.
From then on, whenever he had a spare moment, he would look up Joo Woosung’s choreographies to study them.
He was terrible at hiding things, his feelings always written on his face, so fans had long been aware of Sunghyun’s earnest devotion.
[Sunghyun says Joo Woosung is the one he respects most♡
Every time Woosung’s name comes up he gets all flushed and babbles away... seriously so cute]
There were sneers too—mocking how he’d clawed his way into WH Entertainment by piggybacking on Min Jiheon, and how he must be thrilled now to “share a rice pot” with Black Call. But Sunghyun was such a fool for Joo Woosung that even those jabs only made him giggle at the phrase “share a rice pot” instead of getting angry.
‘Well, in a way, Sunghyun might be the one living the most successful life....’
I thought that, glancing at him crouched under the sofa. After hearing yesterday’s collab news, he must’ve stayed up all night; the dark circles under his eyes were heavy.
We had flown to Jeju for the season’s greetings shoot, unpacked at the pension, and, as usual, all gathered in the living room.