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Watching Gyuvin rehearse for his solo performance, Ricky was reminded of their fancon escapade from a year ago.
The excitement of sneaking away with Gyuvin was still so vivid in Ricky's memory, he could practically feel Gyuvin's hands all over his body.
This day, though, wasn't the time for backstage quickies. There was too much hinging on these performances. It was their new start, and as such they would need to prove themselves again.
Frankly, Ricky had no doubts about their ability to impress an audience, but he also didn't want to become complacent. Diligent practice had always been the key to their success.
And Ricky felt so proud of Gyuvin, seeing all of that hard work pay off on stage.
As expected, Gyuvin was absolutely captivating, especially in his stage outfit. Ricky could not tear his eyes away from the flowy, red fabric of Gyuvin's shirt.
Its colour was an intentional match to the gloves that Ricky would be wearing for his own solo. Once again, they'd found a way to link their performances together.
Ricky was beyond happy that Gyuvin and him had been able to stay in the same team, to keep supporting each other through everything.
