Jiyong sat back in his seat in an eerie silence and stared at Youngbae as he did his thing. He looked fairly expressionless, watching closely to the steps and motions his best friend made. He chuckled lightly when the shirt went up, then briefly covered his eyes as if embarrassed to watch him hip thrust but he was amused none the less.
They had grown up together, they knew each others strengths and weaknesses, and this past year of training together had only strengthened their bond. Jiyong had tried to keep his bias out of his opinion, but by the time Youngbae had finished his piece, Jiyong knew there was no flaws in the work. It was well done, well coordinated, and a good choice of songs. Best of all, Youngbae was having the time of his life up under those bright lights. Jiyong got to his feet, clapping much louder than anyone else. He whistled with his fingers, then grinned widely as he looked up at his best friend. This was a guy that was going to go far in life, and he was proud to call him a friend.
"Yo, Youngbae! Don't tease the ladies, take it off already!!" He shouted, grinning wildly.