prologue

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Everything was at peace in Seoul. It was a wonderful, chilly night in the highly populated city. The moon shone down into the streets and a fresh breeze ran along the late autumn night sky.

The city was quiet. Well not the whole city. In one building silence wasn't an option. Even though it was in the middle of the night, the windows were highly illuminated and celebrating noises could be heard through them.

Music was playing in the background and glasses clinked against each other as seven friends cheered for something. They had gathered in their huge living room and freely danced to the hyping music, cheering for the ones dancing.

"I still cant believe we'll be doing a world tour!", one of them with blonde dyed hair exclaimed happily with a heart warming smile around his well shaped lips.

His friends quickly accompanied him as they expressed their surprise in loud happiness. "We'll plan everything next week.", the oldest spoke up, taking a generous sip of the dark red liquid inside his glass.

"For me, the fact that we'll have our own, private instagram accounts soon, is nearly as amazing as the world tour!", the youngest cheered with his lightly pink cheeks thanks to the alcohol in his system.

"Oh yes!", one of them with quokka alike features cheered with the younger. But the poor boys immediately received a concerned look from their leader who worriedly cocked his eyebrows.

"And I can trust you that you all wont do something you definitely shouldn't?", the oldest questioned, turning down the music a bit to make a conversation without shouting at each other possible.

"Of course Channie!", the youngest and the blonde haired guy exclaimed in unison and the other boys immediately nodded along.

"Are you sure?" "Yes dad!", the quokka alike male joked, laughing it off. "I'm serious Jisung, we should avoid scandals the best we can." "I bet we all know that.", the buff boy who had been dancing a few seconds ago now spoke up, smiling.

"Yeah I know, but I just want to make sure. You wont be allowed to simp over that one dancer Jisung, okay? Never mention him on your private account and most importantly, don't contact him, you got that?"

"Why should I do that?", the younger exclaimed in fake surprise, throwing his hand onto his chest in an offended motion as he cracked into a laugh.

"We all know how much you've been simping for that one dancer the past few weeks.", the tallest now spoke up with a mischievous smile around his lips as he got up from the couch, "What's his name again? Rhino? Li-" "Minho.", the younger quickly stated, cracking a smile.

"Yeah Minho, don't you dare to contact him. Got that?", the oldest questioned one more time, but all the seriousness had left his appearance. He was now smiling mischievously as well, as if he wanted to test the younger.

"Yes sir, I got it."

"Good. Now, feel free to continue Hyunjin.", the oldest answered, turning his attention onto the ferret alike boy gesturing towards the huge empty space, which is used as their dance floor.

But the quokka alike boy was deep in thought now, "I know I shouldn't do it, but its not that he'll answer me anyway. I bet he receives million dms per day. No per hour.

Maybe I should just do it? You only live once and he wont answer me anyway.", with a satisfied smile around his lips he returned his attention to his best friend who was impressively dancing to the current song.

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