Pete was listening to him, while lying on the single sofa and both of them were drinking beer.
After a whole day, spending time together and then eating dinner, was extremely enjoyable and then...
This cute feature that Pete loved...
When Vegas was around the people he loved, he was nice to talk to and Pete loved his voice,so let him talk and listened.+:Uumm, well, in short, I was talking to you about King, he always buys me food.
For other members, yes,but he gave his credit card a few times secretly, so I can buy and eat as much as I want.
When we are together with other members, food is usually shared and I don't get much.
_Pete laughed.
+:Hey, well, sometimes I need to eat food alone.You know I don't like that i always have to share it with others.
+:"Humm,"
And Pete smiled again and looked at him.To his god...
who was drowning in his thoughts and spoke sweetly for Pete,
and his voice was melodious for him, as if.+:Uum. Well .Oh. Can I really tell you something?
_Sure.
+:Did you know that, once during my internship, I was so tired of hard training repetitive days and an unknown debut that I wanted to give up everything?
_:"Are you kidding ?"
And he got out of his dazed state and sat down to listen to him carefully.+:Hey, what I'm saying is a secret between us. I haven't told anyone yet.
_:Hey,trust me.
+: Well, to be honest, my whole day was spent: practicing dance,eat food and a little sleep.
Our debut was not certain.They even said that if you don't reach the desired level of GM, you may not debut and you may be sent away or you may stay as a trainee for years with an uncertain debut.
Then the dance coach used to be so hard on us and said:" that you guys are not good and you will not become a superstar, that once I reached the bottom of the line.
I even thought to myself that maybe I wasn't made for this,
and I wanted to cancel.
I even packed my bag, but before leaving...I saw pi manager, came.His hand was full of letters and gifts from fans for our senior from the H.O.T BOYS band.
And well, honestly, at that time,I was very jealous of them, that they had fans, that they loved them. You may not believe that I was jealous of each and every one of those letters.
_: Oh...i see...
+:I was so nervous that I didn't care about this at that moment, but seeing it made my mood worse.
I was going to talk to the boss when pi manager called me.
-:Where are you going, Vegas?
+:I'm busy!
-:Hey, is something wrong?
+:No, I'm just in a hurry.
-:Isn't there a break between your training?Right? Your coach gets nervous.
+:Pi,I am in a hurry.Do you understand?
-:But your backbag...
+I looked at him and didn't say anything .I even had a little tear in my eyes.
-:Wait, I'll bring you a drink then you can go, and get this first,
And he gave me a small envelope.
+:Is it for pi Nua?He didn't come today. I didn't see him.Give him yourself.
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Fanfiction✅👉➡️COMPLETED⬅️👈✅ Fic summary:Vegas is a famous singer from a band of five, who wears leather jackets, loves the color black, has attractive piercings and tattoos, and an expensive black-red motorcycle and loves speed. Pete is a normal employee of...