choreographer | choi youngjae

[21] songs

1/10/16
8:16 a.m

i woke up, pretty earlier than i thought. i went out of the tent and tried to make breakfast. well, there's nothing better to eat than biscuits and snacks.

suddenly, momo came out of our tent too with a bed head hair. haha! "goodmorning momo!" i greeted. "hmm? oh goodmorning minju!" she said and smiled. "guys! ireona!" she shouted.

jackson, who was sleeping outside, was still snoring, so i woke him up. "ireona!" i shouted. i hit him on the chest and his eyes burst open. hahaha!

his eyes was still droopy though. i don't think he saw me. he sat up and rubbed his eyes. "youngjae! stop hitting me on the chest!" he whined. oh. he thought i was youngjae. boi-

"jackson, it's me." i said. he looked at me and smiled. "oh. hi minju." he said. i stood up and checked on momo who was waking up the others.

after all that, they all got up and we all ate breakfast. then, we decided to start working on the songs again. "we finished three songs yesterday! five more to go!" gyeom cheered. "yeah!" bambam cheered too. "got9 forever!" youngjae shouted.

they continued writing songs while i help some of them to rhyme the songs. "what are you working on mark?" i asked. "rap. i can't think of any rhymes." he said. i nodded. "i'm not that good at writing raps though." i said. "what rhymes with fly?" he asked. "sky, buy." i said and he laughed. i sat beside him and leaned on the tree.

"i'll take note of that." he said. "do you think the concept of our song would be nice?" he asked and i nodded. "it's unique, i think." i said and he nodded. "true. we'll give credits to your idea." he said and smiled. "gomao." i said and smiled too.

the whole day, we just gave ideas to each other and wrote the songs. we finished two of the songs today until night. when it was time to sleep, i still couldn't manage to sleep.

well, momo was snoring, the whole dang time. it's weird i'm still not used to it. i sat up from sleeping bag and wore a hoodie. that's when i started to hear someone singing outside.

i unzipped the tent and went outside to see someone sitting on the log, writing on a notebook. i tapped his back and he flinched. "ah!" he shouted. i laughed and placed my finger on my lips, signaling him to be quiet.

"why are you not sleeping yet, youngjae?" i asked. he shrugged. "you?" he asked and i shrugged too. we laughed. "i'm still writing a song." he said. "in one on the morning?" i asked and he nodded. "i can't seem to finish the bridge part. it's bugging me." he said. "oh come on. you can do it!" i cheered and he smiled.

"singing helps me focus." he said. "yeah, i heard you singing from the tent." i said and he smiled.

"for all the times that you rain on my parade,
and all the clubs you get in using my name. you think you broke my heart, oh, boy for goodness sake. you think i'm crying on my own. well, i ain't." i sang.

he looked at me and smiled.

"and i didn't wanna write a song. cause i didn't want anyone thinking i still care. i don't, but you still hit my phone up. and, baby, i be moving on." he sang.

"my mama don't like you and she likes everyone, and i never like to admit that i was wrong. and i've been so caught up in my job, didn't see what's going on. but now i know, i'm better sleeping on my own." i sang.

"cause if you like the way you look that much. oh, baby, you should go and love yourself." we sang together.

we both laughed. "you're good at singing too." he said. "it's just a hobby." i said and he smiled. i looked at him and smiled back.

his eye smile.
god, stop him please.

i looked at his eyes, going down to his lips, going back up to his eyes. he removed my bangs that had been covering my face and touched my cheek.

hehehdbahs- oh m-

he started to get closer to me. next thing i know, his lips were against mine, and i closed my eyes.

oh my god.
what am i doing?
i can't believe i'm kissing him.
he- he took my first kiss-!

he pulled back and looked at me. "m-mian." he stuttered. he looked back at his notebook and grabbed the pen. i looked at the sky, seeing all the stars.

i leaned my head on his shoulder and he looked at me. he smiled, showing his eye smiles again. he grabbed my hand, and i interwined it with his.

"its fine." i said and he chuckled. "was that your first kiss?" he asked. "mhmm." i said. "mine too." he laughed. "that's good." he said. "why?" i asked.

"i'm glad i was your first kiss." he said and smiled.