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they arrived at the restaurant at about 7:30 pm, sitting down at a long table as they waited for mark to come on stage. they got weird looks from everyone else, but they didn't care. what mattered was supporting mark, who was probably freaking out backstage.

"you see that guy over there?" chenle whispered to jisung, nodding towards their left.

"the fat bald one? yea" jisung responded, at which chenle kicked him in the shins.

"hey!" he sneered. "he can hear us. he's the producer who's watching mark perform today."

"oh fuck, sorry." jisung mumbled. "that hurt by the way."

"sorry ba-"

"shut up, both of you!" jaemin hissed. "it's about to start."

the lights go out, and a couple people let out a light gasp. a spotlight shines on the small stage, where a sweaty mark has appeared. sitting with one leg balancing his guitar, he coughs nervously and takes the mic into his hand. "good afternoon," he says nervously. "i'm mark, and im gonna perform a little bit for tonight. hope you like it." he closes his eyes for a second and takes a deep breath. 'you can do it' he thinks. 'just sing'

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