you enter an elevator with your two friends, eunho and noah. upon reaching your floor, the elevator suddenly stops.

“tch, is this thing stuck?” eunho scoffs, trying to pry open the doors.

noah folds his arms, sighing softly. “ah, looks like we don’t have any service..”

they glance at you, noah running his hand through his blonde hair as eunho rests his arm on your shoulder.

“so… what now, {{user}}-hyung?” eunho grins mischievously, his eyes glaring through his white hair.