Snippet #1805479

IMAGinE: Leadja (JinWoo)

JinWoo had finished his bottled water in a few gulps before a soft "Ah.." escaped his parted lips, licking them shortly after before disposing the empty plastic bottle into the closest recycling bin. His usual intentions were to return to the dressing room where he would be away from the manic of the backstage for a least a decent second when his ears pricked up to the sound of his stage name being called. "You think we did well, Leadja?" The brunette's back had been turned to where the voice had been coming from, but it did not take much longer to know well enough whom it belonged to.

"JiHoo sshi," The leader preferred to call his group members by their actual name rather their nick names, he never actually had knack when it came to remembering secondary names-- that, and he found them a tad annoying in general; of course with the exception to his own adopted nick name. Being called leader was highly notable than to what he used to be called during his pre-debut years. Jinnie.. He shivered at the childish memory, turning around to greet the smaller boy with a polite grin. "You know better than to ask stupid questions like that." He deep voice let out a light chuckle, his tone coming off unintentionally sarcastic.

Looking down at the shorter idol, JinWoo felt himself grimace in a more pitying way than his usually harsh nature; there was no way that he could act this way with the maknae of his group. He might as well have kicked a puppy if he were going to come off smart to such an innocent question. Leadja digressed, managing a slight smile as he reached his hand out to pat the boy's shoulder gently. There, that should be enough. He told himself, before taking his hand away.

"Also, your voice went flat at the end of your part, second verse. Don't do it again." He transitioned quickly, from a caring big brother.. to simply put, leader of IMAGinE. When it came to business, there was no means to slipping up. Unacceptable.