The group of 9 were walking down the streets, everyone wearing matching caps and masks. They were all heading for JYPE, cuz 3racha had to go back and work, and the others decided to tag along.

They entered the building, and 3racha lead them all up to their studio. The studio was very clean and organized. Chan immediately sat down and started typing on his computer. Jisung grabbed a notebook from one of the drawers, and opened it, reading its content. Changbin put on a pair of headset, listening to their beats and playback, and trying to make the lyrics fit.

The remaining 6 sat down in the back of the room, whispering silently not to disturb the boys.

The minutes went by quickly, soon turning into hours.

After about one and a half hours of working, a middle aged woman entered the room, and started talking to 3racha, not realizing that there were any other people in the room.

"Guys, your manager arranged a collaboration between you guys and a duo called 2Kim. They are known vocalist and will be working with you on your next song. Mr. Nae will be down in about 15 minutes, to listen to the beats and play backs you have so far-"

The talking was cut off by a phone ringing.

The woman turned around and looked at the 6 guys on the floor in surprise. Woojin quickly grabbed his phone and answered the call, seeing how it was their manager.

"Hello?"

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"Yes."

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"Im already there, sir."

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"Ok, I'll call you when I know anything more. Bye."

Woojin chuckled as he placed his phone onto the floor.

"That was our manager, telling us to come down here and start working." Woojin said, amused.

"Well, I'll let you guys to it then." the woman said and left the room.

Chan gestured for Woojin and Seungmin to come over, and started to share some ideas with them.

"Mabye we should leave?" Jeongin asked his best friends.

"Yeah, we're just gonna distract them if we stay any longer." Felix answered.

The Aussie stood up followed by his 3 mates.

"Where are you going?" Changbin asked the four, catching the attention of the others.

"Away. We don't want to disturb you guys working." Felix answered, geeling kinda guilty for coming in the fist place.

"You don't need to leave if you don't have anything else to attend to. I was actually gonna offer you a practice room when Mrs. Chae came." Chan said, looking between the four.

They all hesitantly nodded their heads and followed Chan out the door and I to a room close by.

Chan left them there, after having showed them how to work the music and other technological supplies.

Felix connected to the speaker and a song started playing. The four started joking and dancing around, eventually coming up with the idea of making a choreography.

They got to it, Felix, Minho and Hyunjin doing most of it as Jeongin was the least experienced dancer amongst them.

In the end Jeongin decided that he was gonna watch instead as the others carried on with their choreography.

Once they had finished the choreography Jeongin decided that it was the best if they recorded it. The Maknae got out his phone, and started filming once they started dancing.

The boys finished dancing, almost collapsing onto the floor from the fatigue. A loud wave of cheerful clapps and shouts filled the silence of the room. The four boys looked to the left, spotting both 3racha and 2kim in the doorway.

They all looked genuinely surprised and impressed. Jeongin got up and ran over to Chan, hugging him. Woojin joined the hug as Jeongin grabbed him and pulled him towards himself and Chan.

Changbin walked over to Felix and started a conversation with him, just as Minho did with Jisung.

Seungmin happily skipped over to Hyunjin, looking impressed.

"Wow, you are a really talented dancer. That was so good." Seungmin said, sweetly.

Hyunjin smiled to himself and muttered a small 'thank you'.

"Do you dance actively?" The puppy asked, taking Hyunjin's hand in his.

"Yeah, I'm majoring in dance at SOPA actually. Just like Felix and Minho." Hyunjin answered, looking at their hands with a smile on his face.

Seungmin chuckled and continued their conversation. The 9 boys stopped talking once they heard someone enter the room.

A man dressed in an all black suit entered, asking everyone to follow him. The man wore a pair of plain black sunglasses, and he had a teaser attached to his belt. The boys guessed that he had to be a security guard of some kind.

The man led them through the halls, and into 3racha's manager's office. Mr. Nae was sitting in his office chair, looking upset.

"You wanted to see us, sir?" Chan carefully said, holding onto Jeongin's hand.

Woojin stood on the other side of Jeongin, holding onto his waist in a protective and reassuring manner.

Felix and Changbin were holding onto each other's hands, looking around the room worriedly.

Minho had his arm wrapped around Jisung's waist, slowly caressing his side to calm down the tense boy.

Seungmin were clinging to Hyunjin's arm, feeling uncomfortable by the tense atmosphere in the room.

Mr. Nae didn't answer Chan, and rather just kept on glaring at all of the boys, letting them know that they were in trouble.

A few minutes went by before another man walked inside the office, looking at the boys with a death glare.

"Mr. Hwo?" Woojin asked, reckoning his manager.

The two managers glanced at the boys for a moment, before finally speaking up.

"Everyone let go of each other. Right. Now." Mr. Hwo said through gritted teeth.

The 9 boys hesitantly let go of each other, and stood still, awkwardly eyeing the two men.

"3racha and 2kim, go stand to our left, and you guys go stand to the right." Mr. Hwo continued.

The boys split up into two groups. The idols standing on one side of the room, and the fans on the other side.

Mr. Nae stood up from his chair and walked to stand between the two groups.

"Do you all know why you are here?"

The 9 boys shook their heads 'no'.

"I was checking the live surveillance footage of the different rooms, to see if everything was ok, when I spotted a group of teenagers dancing in one of our practice rooms. To be honest they were pretty good dancers. Great even. But... Imagine my surprise when I see both 3racha and 2kim walking into the room. Not only did they walk into the room, they go over to the boys and start walking to them. They grab their hands, their waists, their shoulders. They start hugging the strangers." Mr. Nae pauses the story, and turns to look at the four fans.

"And imagine my surprise when I recognize the boys as the winners of our Selca day competition. Now, who the fuck do you guys think you are, to treat our idols like that? I do not want you to come near any of these 5 boys ever again. You can grab your lowlife, ordinary, unworthy asses, and get the hell out of my building. You are not worthy of my or my idols' time."

Jeongin was silently sobbing into Minho's chest, feeling hurt and scared by the older man.

Hyunjin and Felix bowed and started moving towards the exit of the office.

"Excuse my language, Mr. Nae, but you can NOT treat them like this. They are all very important to the 5 of us, and we will not let you talk to them and treat them like this. I-" Jisung said, sounding like he was about to kill his manager.

"Jisung, please. It's ok, just leave it." Minho said, cutting the younger off, before bowing at them all and walking out of the office door together with his beat friends.

The four boys left the building and started walking down the streets. They all had wet stains on their cheeks and clothes. Jeongin was clinging to Felix, sobbing quietly.

They all reached Felix's apartment, walking inside with heavy hearts. Felix sat down on the couch with Jeongin in his embrace.

"It gonna be ok Innie." He tried reassuring the Maknae.

Jeongin shook his head and spoke into Felix chest.

"I want Ch- *sob* Channie hyung a- *sob* and Woojin hyung." The young boy cried out, breaking the others' hearts.

"It's gonna be ok. They're gonna find a solution to this, so that we can all be happy." Minho said, not really believing his own words.

Hyunjin sat beside the others, deep in thought. Tears were rolling down his cheeks, blurring his vision.