Clandestine

The Dream Show

Jaemin POV

Finally! Like finally! After we postponed our concert last month, the real concert day had come! Dreamies already prepared for these two days' concert. Of course, we would perform our best. This concert really meant to us because this was the first NCT Dream concert with 7 members. Well, we all invited our family to attend the concert. I also invite my parents, my family, and of course my beloved Kim Minjeong. But yeah, seems that I couldn't show my cool side in front of her. Because she said that she would go home to Busan during Chuseok. I couldn't blame her. It was a time for family after all.

We really had a great time at our first-day concert. That was a blast and I was so satisfied with it. Several guests visited us on the backstage and took a photo with us. Some gave me presents and also flowers.

"Congratulation on your concert!" Someone gave me a bouquet of flowers.

"Uh, thanks..." I scrutinized the tiny figure in front of me. Seems familiar.

"You are so cool Jaemin ssi." She said.

I chuckled, "Ya! Kim Minjeong!" I pulled her hoodie and there, my cute tiny girl smiled at me.

Minjeong just smiled at me.

"You said that you can't come." I said.

"Hmm, yeah... at first." She said, "My parents already pick me up yet I insist to come here first before we go to Busan. I even take my parents here."

"Huh? Really?" I instantly became nervous. I never met Minjeong's parents before.

"They wait for me outside." She said.

"Just let them in. I also want to greet them..." I said. "Where are your parents?"

"Wait." Minjeong walked out of the backstage room then she was back with her parents.

Suddenly my body became tense. I brushed my hair and flattened my t-shirt. Well, the look after concert wasn't my best condition to meet Minjeong's parents, but well what could I do?

"Anyeong hasseyo, Na Jaemin imnida." I bowed to Minjeong's parents.

"Anyeong haseyo, I'm Minjeong Eomma. This is Minjeong Appa." Said Minjeong Eomma.

I smiled and bowed at them. Minjeong Eomma was so warm but Minjeong Appa was a typical cool man. Yeah, Minjeong's father was a soldier after all.

"It was a really great concert." Minjeong Eomma said.

"Thank you." I said.

"Minjeong really talks a lot about you. I'm so happy I can meet you in person." She said.

Eh? Wait, Minjeong talked a lot about me to her mother? What did she say to her mother? Of course, Minjeong said that I was the most handsome guy in her eyes, right? What? I was too narcissistic? Whatever.

"I'm happy to meet you too, Eommonim." I bowed.

"Minjeong really insists us to come here. She said that she want to show us her future husband."

"Eommaa!!" Minjeong squealed and pulled her mother's hand. Her cheeks were blushing.

I chuckled. Future husband, eh?

"Ah, I hope that I give you a good impression, Eommonim." I said.

"Well, Minjeong really lucky to have you. You are so handsome." Minjeong Eomma giggled.

"Eomma, keumanhae!" Minjeong's face was already red like a tomato.

"Ahrasseo!" Said Minjeong Eomma, "We'll wait in the car, okay? Maybe you want to talk first with Jaemin before we off to Busan."

"Thank you for coming, Eommonim and Abeonim." I bowed again and sent them away.

Minjeong still stayed at the backstage with me. I nudged her tiny figure.

"Future husband, eh?" I teased her.

"Eomma is too much." She mumbled.

"Why? It was the truth though." I said. "So, you think the same as your mother? I'm handsome right?" I wriggled my eyebrows playfully.

"Duh, of course. That's an understatement." Said Minjeong, "But..." She paused.

"But what?"

"But... but why you should wear that sleeveless t-shirt." She mumbled.

"Why? That was sexy, though."

"Because it was too sexy!"

"So what?"

"I'm jealous." She didn't look at me in the eye and that was too cute.

"Aigoo, uri Minjeongie..." I patted her tiny shoulders, "Uri Minjeongie is jealous, eh?"

"Shut up, Na Jaemin." She pouted.

"Don't pout like that..."

"So what?"

"It makes me want to kiss you."

"Stop it, we're in public."

"I'm perfectly aware of that."

"I know I couldn't control what you wear. But still..." She sighed.

"Minjeong-ah, you've seen more than that anyway. Why should you be jealous?"

"I don't know. Just because..."

I smiled, "You are so cute. Don't be jealous of Sijeuni. I love Sijeuni and I love you too. I love both of you with a different portion. So you don't have to worry. I don't want you to be sad. Please be happy, it's my special day after all."

Minjeong still pouted, "I hate that I want to hug you right now."

I grinned, "We're safe in our dressing room. Follow me."

We discreetly walked to our dressing room. I closed the door behind me and locked it just in case. I pulled Minjeong's body towards mine and hugged her tight.

"My Minjeong." I said as I felt her melt in my embrace.

"It's not easy to see you on stage like that you know?" She mumbled.

"I take that as a compliment. Thanks."

I pulled her and saw her blushing face. I smiled and then kissed her on the lips. Finally, I could taste her lips again. That was so sweet. I saw her lips curve into a small smile.

"I know I was silly. I'm sorry." She said, "You should show the best of you on stage after all. I should have understood that."

"It's okay. Just be jealous. It means that you care a lot about me."

"Are you sure?" She raised her brows.

"Well, as long as it's in good intention, not a blind jealousy."

"Oh, well... anyway, congratulation on your concert, Oppa." She stepped closer to me and kissed me once again.

"Thanks..."

"I'm sorry I can't come on the second day."

"It's okay. I know you have to go home."

She nodded, "Well, my parents already waiting outside. I'll have to go."

"Okay, be careful." I said, "Call me when you arrived."

She nodded.

We kissed for the last time then Minjeong left the dressing room. How well, I really thankful that Minjeong could come. I already prepare for my stage presence and my appearance. There was a reason why I went to the gym diligently. Well, I would always be able to make you all crazy, not only for Sijeuni but also you, Kim Minjeong.

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Author's Note

Sleeveless Jaemin in TDS2 was so.... *sighed* I'm speechless.

Okay, thank you next!