switched; na jaemin

04

"yo dream," mark told as he stood up inside the dance room.

"jjeoreo juja fighting."

"right let's get it," he added as he clapped his hands together "another practice."

"no," they all said in unison.

renjun patted mark's shoulder "let us live hyung."

mark sigh in defeat "okay i'll treat you guys food tonight if we do one more practice."

"thats not what i have in mind but okay," renjun stretched his arms.

chenle raised his hand up "i'll do it in the name of food."

"yeah!"

jaemin swipe off the sweat on his forehead, he was extremely tired. but he was motivated, it's for the dream show.

"we can do this fighting."

they all went in there positions "music cue!"

renjun laughed "i can't believe he actually did what he said."

haechan nodded before taking a chopsticks full of seaweed. while jeno stuffed his face with rice.

"dude let's not choke ourself with rice," jaemin patted his back.

jeno looked at him "but rice is life."

chenle giggled followed by the others. and it seemed like mark can't stop laughing.

"jeno is so funny," haechan complimented, then gave jeno a high five.

"well, i have to go now," jaemin spoke "i'm tired."

mark glanced at him "it's okay, just don't let anyone see that you're jaemin."

jisung pulled out something from his pocket "hyung your charger."

"ah jisungie," jaemin uttered "i would scold you right now, but you're too cute."

he pinched jisung cheeks before saying goodbye to the other dreamies "see you tomorrow."

renjun shouted "tomorrow is the dream show, get alot of rest."

jaemin gave a thumbs up, then left.

"we're going to nail this show," haechan said while drinking water.

"yeah cause it's our show" mark asked in confusion.

chenle lifted his sleeve "i can't wait to sing boss."

"no," jisung shook his head "no more taeyong hyung rap verses hyung."

jaemin removed his shoes and placed them neatly outside his room. he gave a deep sigh, then went inside his room.

"so tired," he muttured as he laid down his bed.

he stared right into his ceiling, while he thought of something. he took his phone and looked at it's lockscreen.

"11:11"

he let out a soft chuckle "i wish to be someone else."