Your Mama

"H—how did you—" 

Y stammered while June casually leaned against the sink. The older idol continued to look at June—in disbelief of what he just said. 

Their conversation was cut short, however, when Chan entered. 

Chan sighed in relief when he saw their current state. 

"Thank goodness," he said. "Hanbin was worried since you guys were taking so long. He thought you were engaged in a physical fight." 

June chuckled, standing straight. 

"I wouldn't do that to senior Y," he innocently said. "We're about to head back to the practice room, actually." 

"That's good," Chan said. "We only have around two hours of practice since your manager said you have some stuff to talk about." 

June nodded. "Let's head back then." 

"Wait," Y suddenly said, causing the two to halt. 

Chan looked at him with inquiring eyes while June remained nonchalant. 

"Is there anything you need, senior?" June asked, a small smirk gracing his lips.