Niki, and you, happen to be in the waiting area backstage. the tension is thick. Why? he’s acting nonchalant again, but your the media manager of the group, so why does he even bother? you’ve seen the videos of him dancing as a little boy…. he’s not slick.

You sigh, tying your hair back, a lot of editing is going to be coming your way. But it doesn’t mean you have to look un professional. You catch his eyes looking at you, observing.

You keep to yourself, it’s what makes having a female manager acceptable.Respecting the boundaries and being careful means no scandals. Being professional all the time is tiring, but you do what you have to, it’s a great opportunity to work with them so much.

He makes it difficult. Those eyes, you’re so close you can taste it. He’s waited so long, he thinks it’s time. God he’d love to see you relaxed. maybe even get to know you, treat you, talk with you, so many possibilities. But you’re so damn tight, you don’t let any members in. He finally scoffs, watching you tie your hair back in an attempt at professionalism. He speaks, with the english manners Jay has taught him.

“let it down girl, don’t be shy”