#(lgcxhappy) x (solo)

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Happy’s happy life

It’s dark, until Happy removes his hand and the camera shows a view of Happy with a big smile laying on his bed, one is almost able to see Happy’s bare shoulders and how he’s half naked, but only almost. “Good morning” the male says with a tired voice, turning around to the other side as he turns the camera with him. “I’m Happy” he continues, lifting up a hand to ruffle his hair in an attempt to fix it from looking so messy, though it doesn’t help too much. “Today I’ll be showing what I usually do in a day” the male begins, as he chuckles. “First thing to do it to wake up, I gotta be quiet though, it’s only 6.30AM I think” the male says as he yawns, now sitting up and turning on his bed, showing his bare shoulders, once again ruffling a hand through his hair. The male lays down the camera, making it point up, he leaves and in around ten seconds he comes back, now with a shirt and different pants on, he picks up the camera and shows it a smile before walking out to the bathroom.

He begins brushing his teeth, the camera cuts to when he splashes his face with water, thereafter, putting his hands under the water to wet his fingers, rushing them through his hair and now having semi-wet hair. He turns off the water off before coming closer to the camera to check how he looks, he nods before moving away again. The scene cuts, Happy is now outside, it’s dark, but light enough for one to be able to see Happy’s school uniform and his face. “I’m on my way to school” the male says, running a hand through his hair, “I probably won’t film much inside of school, but I’ll be sure to film when school is over”.

The camera cuts once again, now showing Happy playing the drums, he plays for a good fifteen seconds before stopping and smiling at the camera, “school is over, so now it’s time to make some money, I’m a drum teacher, my students should be hear in a little. Small clips from the teaching gets showed, though it’s only Happy and his drums one can see, sometimes him talking, other times him playing. The male lets out a happy laugh looking tiredly at the camera, “I am done! Now it’s time to meet up with some friends to grab food before I begin training at Legacy”.

“This is @lgcxjieun” the male says, pointing at the shorter female, “compared to me” he says showing the height difference between them “she might look like someone who’s twelve, but she’s actually eighteen. Four years younger than me so still a baby”. “This is @lgcjaesun, he’s my friend, not too tall either, but he’s still taller than Jieun” the male jokes, laughing at himself. “This one” he begins pointing at King “he’s @lgcxking and five centimers shorter than me, so a baby” the male concludes, beginning to speed up from the group. The camera cuts to show the three eating, Happy takes a big bite of his food listening to Jaesun talk. Happy finishes eating and ignores the rest of what Jaesun has to say to talk to the camera. “I’m a big eater” he says, “I practice very hard always so I’ll have to eat a lot. Studying makes me hungry too”.

Once again the camera cuts, showing ten seconds of Happy dancing in now more comfortable clothes, before once again it cuts, showing Happy brushing his teeth. “Goodnight” the male says after having spit out the toothpaste and having washed his face.

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𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐞, 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠

          The male yawns before another brush gets placed on his face with rapid movements. The male does not move at all, the most movement from him is his eyes blinking and his nose breathing. Happy is well aware that he’s somewhat above average looking, at least he assumes so from all the compliments he gets and how he gets treated, but even if he’s good looking, he did not consider that his modelling skills also were good enough for him to end up here. A solo endorsement for a six month runtime with Innisfree? Who would’ve guessed. Happy did do a little bit of modelling back in Hawaii, but it wasn’t much, and definitely not enough for him to get this good, right? So how had he gotten so good, or at least good enough for this. Though Happy wants to smile at this fact, he does not, he sits completely still so they can easily put make up on his face, ‘be professional’ he tells himself.

     “You’re very pretty, it’s like your face is made for modelling” a female makeup artist tells Happy, a quick little smile is sent her way and then he gives her a quiet “thank you”.

          …

     Time to pose, the male has now gotten make up on, has had his hair made and changed clothes, time to advertise this brand like his life depends on it. Happy lifts his head, his torso is bare, showing off his collarbones, something which for some reason just makes him more comfortable and confident. He closes his eyes and strokes his chin with his left hand, his right hand at the same time strokes his left arm’s elbow. As they tell him to position in a new way he does that, he does like they ask him to, but still, still he manages to make it his own.

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happy to meet you Happy

He smiles brightly, he laughs actually. ‘Happy I’m so happy to meet you’ a woman yells out to him, hands around her mouth, cheeks blushing and smile on both her lips and in her eyes. Happy hadn’t noticed at first how she called for his name, how she basically was putting her everything into him noticing her, but after some time he noticed someone was calling him and he turned to see her. The female was together with a few other people too, who as her covered their faces with handmade banners with sweet messages on, Happy’s name and his face.

Happy smiled brightly, he hadn’t expected that anyone would be here to support, of course he had hoped, but he was only a mere trainee, it couldn’t possibly be that people actually managed to notice him through Legacy’s Instagram, could it? “I gotta go for a second” Happy told the person he was formerly talking to and then he began running towards the females.

“Hi” Happy said bowing in front of the females and he heard their giggles and shy stepping back, he stood up again waving a hand at them “have you come to support me?” he asks to which the girls nod and look half awkwardly at each other. “That’s so nice, I didn’t expect anyone to come” he says rubbing the back of his neck. “Can I take a picture of you?” the female who called him earlier asked. Happy stands surprised for a few seconds before nodding “yeah sure!!! That’d be cool! Do you want me to take my shirt off?” the question comes unexpected even from Happy, and the girls look at each other and laugh to which Happy can only smile. They nod and with that Happy takes off his shirt showing his muscular body, he poses for the females and they take a few pictures “thank you” the females and Happy says at the same time and they thereafter all laugh.

Happy puts on his shirt before running back to his friend.

[cherrylgc]

read it again .

**note, this has not been grammar checked

“Miracles in December” the male mumbles, reading the title of the song. “It sounds like a very happy song, I like miracles and I like December” the male says happily, shaking his body in excitement. Though he’s been a trainee for almost three years now, everything always excites him, coming to Korea is perhaps one of his best choices yet, because every day he feels happy. Back in Hawaii he was happy, but he didn’t realize he could be even happier. Every single thing here at Legacy makes him happy, training, their Instagram, the trainees, the dorm, and what especially excites him is the performances they do. So hearing the news of this Christmas performance made him rather happy, Happy never celebrated Christmas before coming to Korea, but honestly speaking, he really enjoys the holiday.

The male reads out the title once again, thereafter letting out a small chuckle, and then he begins reading the lyrics, though majority of it seems to be in Korean. The male pouts “it’s too hard” he mumbles to himself, surely his Korean understanding and speaking is good enough, he spoke the language often with his father, but his reading and writing still has yet to be perfect. “I’ll get better” the male the proceeds, thereafter smiling at himself and once again taking his time to read the lyrics. It does take him quite a while to just read it through once, but after he had read it once he finds a pencil, “I’ll write down what the words sound like, that what they should become easier to sing, right?” the male chuckles to himself. Happy sure isn’t the best singer, in fact he’s quite terrible, but he’s sure if there are so many people singing together then his voice can’t singly handedly ruin the entire performance.

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final answer

     Happy grows silent for a while, he hasn’t been on a date in quite a while, so this one was his first time in quite a while. It was fun, it sure was, Happy enjoyed being with Jina, and the museum was quite fun too, it was Happy’s first time visiting it, and he’s sure he’d visit again because of how fun it was. But now it was time for Happy to give an answer, to whether he would like to meet Jina again or not, but it was a hard question, even if it shouldn’t be that hard. “I had a lot of fun today with Jina” he begins with. Those were his honest words, he intended on being honest, because that’s what he usually is.

     “The trick eye museum was pretty cool, and so was she” but was she his type? Could he see himself holding her hand and actually dating her? That was the real question here. “Hmmm” the male gets silent once again as he tilts his head and begins thinking harder. “I don’t… I don’t think we fit that well… I had lots of fun with her, but I think that fun was more in a friendly way? If that makes sense?” he nods “yeah… I see her more as a friend than anything else” the male ends off with a smile. “I don’t think I’d like to continue with Jina, I may still hold the contact, but I don’t want any more dates with her”

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a taste of fame

Happy smiles happily as he enters the school, immediately there’s girls watching him, screaming as they try to cover their mouth and take pictures at the same time, Happy sees a lot of cameras in his way, and he smiles happily at it, tries to look at all the cameras and smile and wink to everyone, even though it’s slightly difficult when there are so many. Back in Hawaii, Happy had never expected so many would be happy too see him even though he’s only a trainee, he first expected fans when he became an idol, but here he was, smiling at his fans, and it felt greater than ever.

Had Happy really ever expected to be big? That was a great question. Back in Hawaii, that was where Happy’s interest in idols grew, he watched other idols and he himself loved composing music. Though there was no career in music back in Hawaii, it went great with modelling, the male modeled everywhere, and perhaps his model skills were a reason for why he got accepted into Legacy, that could be it, right? But anyways, Happy being a model, he had already tasted the fame, and it was much like what was happening now, he wouldn’t be recognized by everyone but he would have fans, and he liked it that way.

Now suddenly, the male who had no chance to dance or make music in Hawaii was in South Korea, performing at a school. Who would’ve thought.

Happy smiled bigly at the crowd, though he didn’t seem cute (rather more hot he seemed actually), he was ready to act cute like never before. He had practiced hard for this, and he would give in his all. And so he did, as the music played he took his cuteness to another level, showed a side of himself he hadn’t showed before.

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happy Happy or Happy happy?

“I like… I like being happy, yeah. I don’t know why I like it so much, is it in my blood? I know of course everyone wants to be happy, but I really don’t know and understand how I can become happy so easily, feel joy so easily and laugh so easily. Anything, at this point anything can make me smile and laugh, and I don’t know why or how I’m so optimistic, I’m not complaining, I’m definitely not, I’m really happy about this, happy about being so happy. Maybe it lies in my name? Happy happy, it sounds kind of stupid” he chuckles “yet it also fits perfect and I kind of like it. Happy happy, yeah I like being called that, I’m sure if I can continue as I am, happy, smiling and laughing then at some point people will know me as the happy Happy guy, that is of course, if they don’t already know me as that” he lets out another chuckle. “I’m happy, and I’m also Happy. I’m happy Happy, or is it Happy happy? I’m not too sure, but no matter what I’m happy and Happy and I’m happy about being happy and Happy”

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awake

The male lies in his bed, he looks up, there’s nothing to see, there’s only complete darkness. The room is completely quiet, which makes sense, it’s late, isn’t it? Happy’s not sure, he hasn’t checked the time, but he’s pretty sure all of his other dorm mates are sleeping, so it must be late, mustn’t it? Or maybe everyone went early to bed and that’s why Happy is still awake. Happy got a quiet decent sleep schedule, so being up late isn’t something he’s used to, therefore it would surprise him if he is up late. The curiosity take over him though, and though he doesn’t completely want to, he reaches out grabs his phone and holds it over his head, he turns it on and to his surprise the clock shows 3AM. Immediately a shocked sound leaves him, 3AM? He’s only up that late if he’s drinking or partying, he hasn’t done neither of those things today though, today is a completely normal day for him, he hasn’t even slept, so how is he awake at such late time?

Went did he go to bed? He went to bed at 9PM, didn’t he? He’s honestly not too sure, how weird, usually he’s sure of everything. Happy turns off his phone and puts it in it’s original place again, he furrows a brow. What happened? He asks himself, ‘is something wrong?’ is the first thing he asks himself, though soon enough shaking his head, he’s happy, happy as always. Happy has always been taught to take care of his mental health, and asking if one is okay every now and then helps, it at least helps for him. ‘I’ve been keeping my eyes clothes, laid still, so why am I not sleeping, especially when it’s so late?’ he asks himself in his head, though he doesn’t have an answer for it.  

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did i change ?

The male looks at himself in the mirror. “I’ve grown since I came to Korea” he says to himself, deeply watching himself in the mirror. Did he always look like this? He’s a tad confused. He looks like himself, he feels like himself, yet he looks like a total different person and feels like a total different person, in a way it makes sense, but it shouldn’t make sense, in another way it doesn’t make sense but should make friends. “My hair got longer too” the male says, wrapping a tot of his hair around his finger “was it always this curly?” he asks himself. The male closes his eyes, tries his best to think back, it was, wasn’t it? His hair has always been a bit curly, it has, right? He’s a bit confused, he’s not too sure, and he doesn’t know why he’s not too sure.

“I’m not too sure but… did my fashion taste change too? Would I have worn this outfit three years ago?” the male proceeds asking himself questions, now touching his clothes. “Maybe my taste changed to more comfortable clothes because of what I’m doing? I’m dancing more now a days, aren’t I? I used to dance a lot back in Hawaii too, but now this much? Hmm… I’m not too sure honestly, I danced so much back there? So… Hm, why did I change? Have I even changed?” the male asks himself more questions as he looks at himself in the mirror. “Did my nose get bigger?” the male asks himself confused, coming closer to the mirror “no… no it didn’t… I don’t think it did” the male answers himself, shaking his head. “I look different I think… I’m not too sure whether I look different or not? Why is it so confusing?”

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𝕖𝕩𝕔𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕

“A café performance” the male says, the words flies around in his head for a second, and then he smiles. He’s on his way home, just got the news, and for some reason he’s over the moon (as always), he’s happy, it sounds fun, genuinely fun. Happy loves performing, and he likes this chance of performing at an café, perhaps it was okay he didn’t join Future dreams then, he didn’t feel ready for it, and at the beginning he was a bit sad about it, but because he didn’t join he’s getting all these opportunities that makes him at least just as happy.

The male stops, fitges with his keys as he’s finally in front of the dorm door, he unlocks and then pecks inside “hello?” he half shouts, no answer so he fully enters. Smile still plastered on his lips he begins walking in the direction of his room. Immediately when there throwing his backpack on his bed, he finds his computer and opens it in a swift motion. “I gotta prepare” the male mumbles to himself, opening up a YouTube tab. Fingers run over his keyboard fast, rather fast, he types and clicks on videos as fast as an professional, and then he suddenly stops. “That…” the male says, leaning a bit back in his chair, and watching and hearing the video fascinated, “I want to perform that” the male then continues with. In an even swifter emotion he finds a pencil and paper, and then what does he do? He starts noting down the keypoints of the dance, he draws the dance, explains the dance, this way he’ll have it easier remembering the choreography. “Hopefully somebody will want to perform this with me, if not I’m sure I can do it by myself” he looks up at the video, and then he lets out a small chuckle.

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ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴍᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ

He lets his fingers run over the strings, the sound immediately goes to his ears, and within a second the male is smiling. Laughing almost, his eyes widen, they shine perhaps, it’s unbelievable, unbelievable how happy music can make him, how just running his fingers over his guitar can make him smile and be the happiest person ever. It’s confusing, isn’t it? How does it work? How does it work that just sounds, just words, something so simple can make a man smile like this? Happy doesn’t get it, but he’s happy, and that’s truly everything that matters to him. (Though, if we gotta be fully honest, at most time, perhaps always, Happy is always happy, always smiling and laughing, often even in sad times. It’s not that music makes him happy, it’s that it makes him happier)

Happy had attended the lessons of lyric writing and composing with full joy, he knows he isn’t the best at neither, but he enjoys both things unbelievably much. Writing down his thoughts and turning them into beautiful words, or just expressing what he has in mind through his fingers on an instrument, both things are so calming for the boy. So when he heard of it, the one hour lessons of lyric writing and music composing? He basically flew over the moon, and so far, he had been enjoying every single lesson, he had listened greatly to all the coaches, taken as many notes as possible, and the homework he was doing didn’t even feel like homework. Truly, everything made him happy, everything here at Legacy was for some reason always something he enjoyed. And there he sat, fingers over his guitar and about to start his homework, and then he did it. Made himself play whatever notes first came to mind, some things sounded well together, others didn’t.