It was the day of the festival. The stage was decorated properly while little booths were sat around it off to the sides, some selling food while some sold items. The trees had been stripped from their leaves, leaving them stark naked in the chilly air. And in the dead center of the festival was eight chaotic boys and a slightly grown man with his son.
"Hyunjin! You're gonna get sick!"
"I am not!"
"Where's Jeongin? Oh God, we lost him!"
"Stop moving! I'm doing a head count!"
"What's this?"
"Just eat it and don't tell your dad I gave it to you."Leaning over a trash can, Hyunjin was throwing up all the carnival like food he had ate as soon as they arrived, Seungmin patting his back and handing him napkins. Meanwhile Chan was doing a head count while Woojin searched all over the place for Jeongin only to find him and Felix secretly feeding Hyunso some cotton candy Felix had got for him. Minho and Jisung were up on the stage with Changbin, testing out the wood they would be dancing on and seeing if it would be a big enough stage for the nine of them. Yes, nine. Around the third week of practice Jisung and the others had roped Minho into joining the choreography, the elder becoming a main dancer, not to add to the fact that the longer Minho stayed with them the closer Hyunso became to the eight boys. Looking at the crowd of people that had already arrived made Jisung's stomach churn, knowing that they would be performing songs that not only he produced but also Chan and Changbin.
"It'll be okay, they'll love it." Minho said as he placed a hand on the youngest stomach, the action only making Jisung flinch.
"Well Chan, Changbin, and I have a special stage, we go on last." Jisung mumbled as he played with the chains on his jeans.
"You'll do amazi-" Minho was cut off as the principal walked up to the group, paper in hand.
"Here's the set list boys, I hope you all make this school proud!" Giving the boys a thumb up she handed Chan the paper and walked off.
"Okay, so we as a group go after a band called Day6, and us three go last." Chan read off as Seungmin pulled Hyunjin out of the trash can.
"Day6, they're the seniors! I love their music." Seungmin gushed as he wiped Hyunjin's mouth with a napkin. The crowd cheered as the third performer, a girl group called Twice, came off the stage, their songs getting Felix into the dancing mood.Night had came early and the lights that decorated the booths and stage were turned on, the festival was all that lit up the area. It was about three performances in, only two more before they would perform.
"Seungmin I think I'm gonna get sick again." Hyunjin groaned as he placed a hand on his forehead.
"You're probably just thirsty." Seungmin said as he waved it off.
"Guys hush, they're about to announce the next group. I think it's some of the seniors." Jisung said as he noticed the announcer coming up onto the stage.
"Up next is the popular boy group Got7!" The announcer said into the microphone as seven boys, presumably Got7, walked onto the stage. And dead center was Mark, who had his hand in Jackson's. Minho's complex went stark white while his heart started to race, he was in disbelief.
"What the fuck!" Jeongin yelled into the dark sky.

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Ramè || MINSUNG
Fiksyen Peminat[COMPLETED] Ramè: (n) something that is both chaotic and joyful at the same time -- Jisung gets a job as an assistant for the notorious Lee Minho but ends up getting more than he bargained for