A shipper would always know how to be a wise reader ^~^
Will contain photos, so make sure to read it online :))
This is an OT8 fic and I do not want anything that would create an argument. Do not associate anyone that is not part of the group unless...
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"Youreadytogo?Youdidn'tforgetanything?" it was their manager who went out of the car to help Jisung with his luggage. "We'reheadingstraighttotheshownowandwe'lljustbringyourthingsatthedormlaterafteryourschedule"
"HyungI'llbesleepingontheway,okay?Pleasedon'twakemeupunlesswe'rethere" Jisung kindly asked while fixing his earphones to use.
"Gotit"
After an hour of travel, they finally arrived at the building. Jisung has woken up and now heading inside their dressing room. Changbin and Chan are already getting their make up done and he placed himself in one of the chairs and immediately, the make up artist started to fix his face.
"Jisung-aaaaaayoureadytoperformagain???" it was Chan who was glad to see Jisung's arrival.
"Heybroareyouexcited?" it was Changbin's turn and he actually felt ecstatic to perform and hear the people calling their names again.
"Iam,hyung. Iamsohappyandexcited. Finally!"
They gave the boys a few minutes to rest after getting their make up done so Jisung just sat there and scrolled through his phone. The two were laying down, eyes closed and just waiting for the organizer's signal.
While Jisung was playing, his phone vibrated a couple of times and he immediately checked who it was. He kinda got scared because it was a multiple message and when he saw who it was, he got nervous. Why Minho would bombard him with messages?
