When Jaehyun starts to live the adult life he discoverers that Taeyong's mistakes are breaking his heart and trust. Despite all the hardships he must learn to fight for himself and his dreams or else he will lose his boyfriend and his music career.
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"I didn't know Mafk is top of chafts again," said Jae who slwoly started to hate the boy.
"I bought his album," said Mr. Jacksonville.
"You bought his album!" shouted Jae.
"Calm down, I know we're enemies," said Mr. Jacksonville. "But I bought the album to listen to it, it's amazing," he said.
Jae was inhaling sharply, was he really making his situation worse.
"I decided to put you into a new band," said Mr. Jacksonville and Jae looked up.
"Band?" he repeated.
"Yes, a band will draw attention, and you can gain your popularity back next to the other boys," said the man.
"But?" Jae shivered.
"It's the only opportunity I see right now," the man was serious.
"And who will be in this band?" asked Jae sarcastically he tried to sound nice but he couldn't.
His dream was fading like shattered glass. All because of the fans because they couldn't accept...
"A few trainees we have, Qian Kun," Mr. Jacksonville placed pictures on the table.
"Kun?" hissed Jae.
He should be in one band with Kun after all Kun did to him and his friends? But then he realized Mr. Jacksonville had no idea who Kun was.
"Donghyuck, this is a guy from your Art School," said the man.
"I know him, he's Mafk's best ffiend," said Jae.
"Really, wow that's news, that's good, very good," Mr. Jacksonville smiled and glanced at the photo of the boy with the very sweet and happy face and lot of sense of humor. "Jaemin, you don't him right?" Jae shook his head. "And Sicheng," he placed another photo on the table and Jae swallowed.
Deep blushed raised on his cheeks.
"You know him right?" Mr. Jacksonville glanced at the boy who tried his best to look away from Sicheng's photo.
"We shafe a apaftment," said Jae quietly.
"Great so you can be roommates," Mr. Jacksonville clapped.
"No sif, please, he and Kun afe ffiends and he doesn't speak ouf language so good so he and Kun will be bettef," he stuttered.
"Oh come on this will be better for cultural introductions," Mr. Jacksonville smiled and Jae's stomach twisted.
"Sif please," he begged but Mr. Jacksonville ignored him.
"I have two more spots in the band left I'm still looking for the right people. Oh and I hired a great choreographer, you will train with him from tomorrow afternoon," the man smiled.
Jae bit his lip. What other choice did he have? To beg Taeyong for help. But he didn't want Taeyong to be the only one who could make everything possible or impossible in his life.
"I have two ffiends, they'fe feally good," said Jae. "Doyoung is a gfeat singef, neafly as good as Taeil, and Ten is amazing at dancing," said Jae.
"Oh and do you know anything about this pretty Japanese guy ho was with your guests at the awards?" asked Mr. Jacksonville and everything in Jae's stomach turned into glowing hate.
"Yuta, sif?" he asked in disbelief.
"Oh that's his name," Mr. Jacksonville smiled.
"But sif, he can't do anything, he's vefy bad," said Jae. "He got one of the lowest exam fesults in the Aft School last yeaf," said Jae.
"Can't he even dance?" asked Mr. Jacksonville in shock.
"No sif, not at all," Jae lied in the most convincing way and the man tensed.
"That's bad he looks so good, would be a real visual for the band, but we have Sicheng," the man smiled again. "So what about your friends."
"I'll leave you theif numbefs, you can contact them and see if you like them," said Jae hopefully.
"Great, lest do it," Mr. Jacksonville smiled.
Jae felt bright blushed on his cheeks when he wrote down the numbers to Doyoung and Ten, he knew he lied about Yuta but Yuta was so mean all his life, this one time he could pay him back, although he didn't feel good about it.
Jae hid in his room and cried the whole night, he was too embarrassed to call Doyoung or tell Taeyong or anyone so he spent the next morning in his room and took a late bus, and bought some street fast food eating on the way to the company. There he changed into his practice clothes quickly and entered practice room 5 on the floor where Taeyong had kissed him for the first time. Now it seemed like in someone else's life and Jae shivered when he heard the music and saw the Chinese-American choreographer who smiled to him.
"Jae?" Kun said his name in shock. "You've got a kick to the rookies?" he asked.
Jae took a breath while Donghyuck waved to him and the boy Jaemin eyed him up with interest.
"I wanted to make youf band bettef," said Jae blushing hard.
"So you really was the less selling single in our company in the last 12 years," Kun laughed and Jae felt he wants to go and hit him.
"Kun-ge, no mean to Jae!" the boy shivered when he heard Sicheng's voice.
The boy was stretching in the back of the room.
"I'm just talking about simple facts and numbers," said Kun in a mean way. "Good that Bunny is doing my homework," he said and closed his mouth and Sicheng moved up from the floor.
"What?" he asked the rest was something he shouted out in Chinese and Kun went all red.
Jae walked to the opposite wall and sat next to Donghyuck while Sicheng and Kun argued loud and the choreographer tried to stop them.
"Hi I'm Jaemin," said the other boy.
He was very young maybe twelve or thirteen but had a lower voice than Jae what was pretty strange.
"Hi," said Jae.
"Jae, I'm sorry you ended up with us losers, maybe they will get you back," Donghyuck laid his hand on the boy's shoulder.
Jae remembered how Mark and his friends always supported him in the Art School and he tried to smile to the boy.
"Have you talked to Mafk?" asked Jae.
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