Ticklish Seaweed

The handsome guy leaned against the weathered rock, his tan skin kissed by the sun. His arms, toned and smooth, were stained with sand. His linen pants were touched by the waves, looking effortlessly stylish. His crisp white shirt flowed in the ocean breeze, dancing with the winds. 

"Damn, Sehun's hot," Bora said as she continued looking at the handsome idol through her binoculars. 

"I'm adding him to my bias list," Wei said. "How come I've never noticed him on the show?" 

"Cause you guys are blind," Jia chimed. "I've noticed him after his performance with June." 

"Oh, don't lie. If he didn't perform with June, then you wouldn't have known about him," Soo-min teased. 

Jia clicked her tongue and brought her binoculars down. "Why do we have binoculars again?" 

Na-ri shrugged. "I don't know. Ask Wei."