Tied Together (Seventeen Fanfic)

5: It's not that bad

"Author Rin is back! Let's start Chapter 5~ Hope you enjoy~! Just thought you might like to have Perofmance team's dance and music playing while you read this."

Mirrin's POV

The one dancing was Minghao.

Minghao. Ming.

Wait. What?!

Ming...and he's smiling at me so brightly. His hair is so different, and he grew so tall. No wonder I never noticed it was him. How could I have? I never would have unless I saw him dance. He's the only person whose dancing can make me forget the emptiness I feel from the type of pop music.

Suddenly I feel my eyes blur over and I don't even know why. This is stupid, why are my eyes blurring up?? His eyes round in concern and I finally muster a smile. A genuine smile.

"Ming." I whisper.

"Rin."

He walks over and we hug, a huge bear hug that suffocates but I couldn't care less.

"I thought I'd never get to see you again."

"Pabo, I knew it was you the moment I saw you. How could you not notice it was me, huh?"

Grinning like a fool, I punched him lightly.

Ming chuckles lightly. "Easy girl...Don't go all violent now."

I notice silence and some stares around me and we quickly break apart to find eight other boys in the room. Suddenly I feel super flustered.

"Uhhh....Hi?"

"Yo Minghao, what's going on?" Wonwoo says, completely ignoring me.

"Yea Eight, you knew Mirrin from before?" Seungkwan chimes in.

I just smile. "Yeah, Mingming and I knew each other from before."

"Mingming? Uhhh Mingming was a member of our group before he left last year. This is Minghao, or The8." An unfamiliar boy confusedly says.

Huh?

"Hosh I'll explain that later alright? And...yea, guys. Rin and I studied at the same school in Guangzhou before, so we know each other."

The boys all nod in understanding, some "Ohh.."s ringing out. There were so many boys and it was slightly intimidating all of a sudden. I should ask Mingming about the "group" the boy 'Hosh' mentioned about later.

Suddenly all of them started making introductions.

"Naega Hoshi! The 10:10 choreographer of our group." The blond haired boy who sounded confused before waved enthusiastically. I wave back.

"I'm DK, or you can call me Dokyum!" Another boy says, smiling really widely with a big eyesmile.

"Jun-imidia," a chinese looking boy nods his head slightly. Is it that hard to crack a smile..? So cold...

"S.coups, or Seungcheol. I'm the handsome leader," the eldest looking one winks at me with a small smirk. Ooookay...?

The last boy had his arms around Wonwoo and he looked like a huge puppy. His looks were the kind that could capture any girl's heart but...He doesn't act like it at all...Surprisingly, Wonwoo, the 'cold emo guy' who was so rude to me didn't seem to mind the boy hanging around him.

"Haiii~~," the boy drawls cutely, "I'm Mingyu~~." He clings onto Wonwoo even tighter and the other boys chuckle too loudly.

Seolma...Don't tell me...