"Harin," Sejin said pleasantly, "once got his head stuck in a practice room chair."
Harin's face went scarlet.
"The fire department had to come."
The table erupted again.
"That was an accident," Harin protested weakly, hands covering his burning face.
Sejin leaned back against the railing, grin widening.
"Harin slept with a stuffed rabbit until he was nineteen."
Silence.
Harin's face went completely blank.
Sejin smiled.
"Its name was Ddungi."
"You said you wouldn't tell anyone."
"You told them about the tteokbokki."
"THAT WAS DIFFERENT."
Yuhyun choked on his water. Jaehyuk pounded his back, shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter.
"He still has it," Sejin added conversationally. "Packed it for this show."
Harin lunged across the table.
Woobin grabbed his arm, barely holding him back. Sejin didn't even flinch, just took another bite of ssam, perfectly composed.
"I hate you," Harin said flatly.
"You love me."
"I tolerate you."
