CHAPTER 5 - FEEDBACK

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Suho drank his milk then said, "Then why not resched it for this week?"

"I don't want to. This week's supposed to be a vacation."

As we are walking along the hallway, we heard a music playing from the practice room.

"Black Pearl?" Suho guessed and he's right.

We went to peek who's in the practice room and we saw a short boy. He's wearing a Pikachu hoodie and white sweatpants that shows little of his skin above his ankle. It insanely looks like platinum. His skin is much much fairer than mine and Suho's.

"Shiro?" Suho said. Yeah, that's definitely Shiro.

But what left us in a trance was this, "Eodum soge pin kkot, bada wie tteun dal, bimil gateun geu got, my beautiful black pearl..." he's singing!!! And it was... I don't know how to describe it but he just simply and cleanly sings it, but there's this image that stroke my mind. Flowers bloom in the night, like stars twinkling from the ground. Moonlight paints the sea white making it crystal clear. It's like in the dramas that I've watched. It's where the leading man would take her leading lady, like their secret meeting place.

The three of us looked to each other, "Have you also saw that?" Baekhyun asked.

"Yeah," I replied.

But then Shiro stopped when he sensed a presence. He looked to our direction and was quite surprised. He drive off his gaze awkwardly and stood there like an idiot looking at the room's mirrors.

Suho decided to walk inside and I saw Shiro stepped backward.

"Ya! Why do you always look like someone's gonna kill you?" Baek teased as he follow Suho inside.

"Shut up, Flashlight!" He arrogantly glared at Baek.

I followed them inside, "You're just like a baby seconds ago."

"It's him." Suho told us.

"Oh, that Kuro guy? Welcome back," Baek sarcastically said.

Suho patted Baek's left shoulder trying to avoid another fight, "Stop it Baek. Kuro, what are you doing here?"

"Practicing." Kuro replied.

"Yeah, we know. You're in the practice room."

Suho widened his eyes saying, "Byun Baek Hyun!"

"If you want to monitor your voice easier, you can go to the recording studio. It's on the seventh floor," I said but I guess he doesn't need to.

He looked down to the floor putting his hands inside the pockets of his hoodie. The heavy feeling that rose a while ago faded.

"Shiro?" Baek and I looked at Suho.

"Honestly, Shiro doesn't have a problem with singing," said the little boy in front us. How can Suho guess that? Shiro raised his head, "Shiro... Shiro..." he's on the verge of crying, "Shiro doesn't know how to dance!"

What?!!!

Baekhyun burst into laughter. "Bwahahaha!!! You don't know how to dance? That's why you're almost crying?"

"Shiro's not crying!" he pouted. But he is really about to cry.

"Baek, stop," Suho came closer to Shiro and hang his arm on Shiro's shoulder. "Don't worry, did you forget that we have our dancing machine here? Lay will teach you."

"Woah, what?!" I was not prepared for this. And I honestly kinda don't want to. Too lazy, I guess. "Why me? I don't have time for this."

"You do have. You said you'll just cancel your activities in China for next week."

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