Bang Chan crouched down, matted with sweat. The sight was amusing to Hyunjin. "Tired, old man?" The younger taunted, breathing heavily as he stopped his choreography to make his way over to the elder.

Chan scoffed, looking up at Hyunjin with a soft tired smile. "I can understand Seungmin taunting me about my age, but you? I thought you were better than that."

Hyunjin snickered before extending a hand out for Chan to grab, "Wanna take a break?" He smiled sweetly.