"Hyung! Over here!"

Jeonghan cringed a little at the sight of his favourite dongsaeng yelling and waving at him from the table near the back of the restaurant. "Does the kid have to be so loud?" Seungcheol groaned as he walked Jeonghan over to the table for two and pulled the seat out for him. "Thanks Cheollie," Jeonghan said softly as he smiled at the bodyguard and Seungcheol left him to check the restaurant out.

When he was satisfied he settled at a table near the front door where he and Junhui kept eyes on the entrance unwavering.

"How is your ankle?" Seungkwan asked and Jeonghan grinned. "It's a lot better. I've actually been secretly happy, missing out on so much of my promotions, it's kind of been a nice break." Seungkwan sighed with a mix of sympathy and jealousy. "A break..." he said wistfully and Jeonghan nodded as he grinned widely. "Plus I've had excellent company."

The waiter attended and Jeonghan, as the older, ordered a range of treats. This restaurant was well known for its food and Jeonghan had been excited to eat here. It would have been nice if it was just him and Seungcheol on a romantic date but after the flurry of publicity caused by the leaked photos Jisoo had convinced them to lay low for a while.

"How is Junhui settling in?" Jeonghan stirred at his cocktail with a straw and Seungkwan sipped at his iced water. "Well, I wasn't sure about having a bodyguard, but it was needed. I'm glad you recommended him. He's kind of weird but he seems competent." "He is," Jeonghan said as he looked over at Seungcheol and Junhui chatting quietly as their eyes roamed the room. "He'll never let you down. He was wasted in that security guard job at the company."

"You seem unhappy," Jeonghan reached out to grab Seungkwan's hand across the table. The younger idol was tired looking, his face thin and drawn, his hands trembling a little as they clutched his glass of water. "I'm fine," he replied unconvincingly. "You know what the comeback schedule is like." Jeonghan nodded. He knew better than anyone how brutal it was. "And, I don't know, you're so lucky to have Seungcheol hyung. He's like a real life Prince, holding your arm, pulling out your chair. I can feel the heart eyes from across the room."

Jeonghan looked up and Seungkwan was right. Seungcheol met his gaze with eyes heavy with sweetness and love and a little shyness. Seungcheol smiled as his ears turned pink and Jeonghan just smiled back. "You'll find someone one day," he said but this just made the idol across from him whine. "Someday? What about today? Jeonghan hyung I'm bored and lonely. You must know what that's like." "I do, and it sucks, but you just have to have patience sweetie. Someone is out there, someone perfect for you, just waiting to be your prince." Jeonghan quickly shut his mouth when the food began arriving and grinned with delight.

"Yes!" He said as he began loading his plate with various meats and vegetables on top of a big pile of fluffy white rice. He indicated for another cocktail and watched Seungkwan scoop a tiny pile of rice onto his plate and take two pieces of broccoli. "That's it?" Jeonghan said as he watched him and the mystery of his dongsaeng's shaking hands was suddenly solved.

"Seungkwan are you dieting?"

The younger man turned bright red as he stared at his hands and nodded. "Fuck, Seungkwan, you have to eat." Jeonghan leaned over and began piling strips of beef and chicken onto his plate. "Eat or I'm going to force feed you and you know I'll make a scene right here..." Seungkwan looked up and nodded. His hyung was as scary as he was beautiful and he didn't doubt for a second that he would make a scene.

"Look," Jeonghan said softly as he made sure no one was listening. "I know what it's like. You know, the pressure, the expectation..." he shifted to the seat next to the younger and picked up a slice of meat with his chopsticks. "But you can't starve yourself. It's not healthy." "It's alright for you to say," Seungkwan pouted as he allowed Jeonghan to shove the meat into his mouth. "You're perfect."

"Well," Jeonghan smirked a little, "that goes without saying. But I eat. I also work out every day." Seungkwan's eyes widened in shock as he quickly swallowed his food. "Really? You don't look like the type." "Of course I work out. Six mornings a week besides all the hours I put in at the dance practice room." Seungkwan scooped some rice into his mouth and chewed and thought. "But I'm no good at sports hyung. Running, basketball, weights. Not my style at all." Jeonghan chuckled a little at that. "Well Kwannie, it's not mine either, but my personal trainer is excellent. We do a lot of yoga and Pilates and stretching. Calisthenics, swimming..." Jeonghan's face lit up with an idea as soon as it popped into his head. "You should meet him. His name is Seokmin, he's amazing, smart, experienced and just lovely. He can talk to you about a healthy meal plan and maybe he'll have room for you in his regular schedule."

Seungkwan nodded his agreement. "Thanks Hyung, what would I do without you?" he smiled a little brighter as he nibbled at the rest of his lunch and Jeonghan ordered a big fruit plate for their dessert.

The next morning Jisoo pulled up out the front of Seungkwan's apartment building and waited. Soon enough the young idol walked out of the entrance with Junhui close behind carrying a large duffel bag. "Are you sure about this?" he asked as he climbed in the car and Jeonghan grinned. "Completely sure," he said as Jisoo drove the car away and towards the gym.

"Jeonghan!" The man called out as they opened the door at the top of the stairs. This was the most exclusive gym in the city, complete with a walled rooftop garden, and this was where Jeonghan liked to do his sessions. They'd left Seungcheol and Junhui waiting downstairs in the gym's cafe sipping some cold pressed juice while they went up to the roof for their yoga session.

"Holy fucking shit...." Seungkwan mumbled under his breath as the man walked towards them.

The man headed in their direction was stunning. Backlit by the early morning sun, his skin gleamed like honey and his smile was blinding, his shoulders bare and broad and his thighs like tree trunks in the tightest shorts Seungkwan had ever seen. Jeonghan eyed Seungkwan curiously before quickly catching on. "Oh," he said softly. "He's newly single."

"He looks like a real life prince. Hyung, this was a bad idea," Seungkwan said as he gripped Jeonghan's arm and began to tremble. No, Jeonghan thought to himself, this is the best idea I ever had.

"Seokmin, this is Seungkwan, he's joining me today and hoping you might have some space for regular sessions." "Nice to meet you Seungkwan," Seokmin said as he shook the idol's hand. "You're in luck. One of my regulars has left and I have a free slot if you want it."

"Yeah I want it," Seungkwan said as he chewed his lip and followed Seokmin over to where he had some yoga mats laid out in the sun.

"Let's start with something easy..." Seokmin said and began to lead them through some poses. Bridge pose was fine but when Seokmin bent his body into the cat pose Jeonghan heard Seungkwan gasp next to him. "He's single.." Jeonghan reminded him and Seungkwan shook his head. "No way hyung. I'm too loud." "He likes loud," Jeonghan said with a wink and Seungkwan blushed even pinker. "Look at me. I've got a fat face like a fucking squishy hamster..." Seungkwan mumbled as he pouted and Jeonghan began to giggle. "That's totally his type."

Seokmin folded his body gracefully from cobra pose into downward facing dog and Seungkwan almost choked at the view. The sight of the trainer, his body barely clad in a pair of black Lycra shorts, was enough to make anyone pass out. "Sorry," Seokmin said as he turned around to check their positions. "Is it getting too hard?" "Something's getting hard," Jeonghan said and Seungkwan shot a hand out to slap his hyung.

When the hour session was up Seungkwan felt surprisingly good despite the constant distractions. "Thanks Hannie hyung," He said as they sat side by side on their mats and sipped from their water bottles. "I actually really enjoyed this." "I know you did," Jeonghan smirked. "Ask him out."

Seungkwan blushed and hid his face in his sweat towel as Seokmin joined them in the sun. "So, Seungkwan, you did really well for your first time." His sweet smile was bright and fresh and almost enough to distract Seungkwan from the huge bulge in the front of the man's shorts. "D-did I?" the singer managed to stammer out and the trainer smiled again. "Definitely. I'd love to work more with you on your flexibility, try out some different positions, maybe even move into some partner yoga if you're interested." "He's definitely interested," Jeonghan interrupted. "Actually, he's also interested in healthy eating and meal plans too. Maybe you could take him out to a cafe and show him what the healthy options are on the menu?"

Seungkwan wanted to crawl into a hole and die but to his surprise he saw Seokmin nod. "I'd like that," he said as he pulled his phone out of somewhere. "Give me your number and I'll set it up." "I'll pay you, for your time I mean, I don't expect you to work for free," Seungkwan said quickly and Jeonghan rolled his eyes. His dongsaeng wasn't making this easy. But Seokmin just shook his head and handed his phone over for Seungkwan to enter his number. "I'd be happy to do it, I hate to sound like that guy, but I'm actually a big fan of yours."

Seungkwan flushed even redder than before. "Really?" he said and Seokmin laughed loudly. "Of course, your voice is incredible, I wish I could sing like that." Seokmin laughed again as he took his phone back out of Seungkwan's hands. "I can't hold a note. That's why I got into sports." "Well sports suits you," Seungkwan said and groaned internally as Jeonghan's face lit up with delight. He wanted to kick himself for saying something so stupid.

"Okay, well, expect a text from me," Seokmin said. "I'm in training for a triathlon at the moment but I'm sure I can squeeze you in." "Please squeeze me," Seungkwan said and almost cried immediately. "In! I mean in- squeeze me in." He sighed as Jeonghan began to lead him towards the door. "Time to go before you hurt yourself Kwannie," he winked at Seokmin as he opened the door, "see you tomorrow."

"Hyung...." Seungkwan whined as they all got into the car. "That was a disaster. Could I have been any more embarrassing? Why didn't you warn me he was so hot?" "Because I didn't  know you were going to turn into an idiot Kwannie," Jeonghan leaned over to pinch his cheeks. Seungkwan's phone buzzed in his pocket and he screamed, jumping in his seat, before fumbling to get it out.

"He wants to have lunch tomorrow!" Seungkwan said as he read the message and Jeonghan whooped loudly in excitement and punched Seungkwan in the arm.

"What did we miss?" Seungcheol asked and Junhui shrugged. He had no idea.