Do I miss her?

Seokmin looked like he was electrocuted when he clapped suddenly. His lanky stature jolted on the spot as he looked at Mingyu with an enthusiastic smile. "We should go to see the stage immediately," he said urgently.

"We're on our way there!" Jackson walked backward.

"One of our friends will make a performance on the stage, guys! We need to hurry!" Seokmin urged them to walk faster.

"Mechanical student? Who?!" The trio asked the same question, almost at the same time. Seokmin shuddered at their eerie synchronization.

"Ah-uh, I don't know yet, but Namjoon sunbae who told me that. You guys know, he's one of the organizers of the festival." Seokmin was almost running now.

The other three boys were intrigued by Seokmin's vague information and decided to run toward the main stage.


***


A very cute boy was singing a ballad song while playing a keyboard. His beautiful voice filled the main stage and brought chills to their ears.

"Who is he again?" Mingyu who didn't pay attention to the introduction, asked Seokmin, who seemed to enjoy it more than everyone else.

"Jihoon sunbae, civil engineering, 2016." Seokmin answered without shifting his focus from the main stage.

"He's class of 2016?!" Eunwoo and Jackson shouted in unison.

Seokmin shuddered for the hundredth time that day, at their synchronization.

"He looks super young! I thought he was a freshman!" Jackson's eyes widened in shock.

"Yeah, you look older than him, Gyu." Eunwoo jabbed at Mingyu while laughing.

"At least I'd be taller than him," Mingyu smirked and shushed them.

"You're taller than half of this universe! So, of course, that innocent senior would be shorter than you." Jackson, who was the shortest among them, unconsciously offended.

"Haha!" Eunwoo was laughing at Jackson's tantrum. While Seokmin finally tore his gaze off the stage and watching them bickering instead. He smiled.

"Jihoon sunbae is the head of the music club, he picked the performers for today." Seokmin, again, spilled out valuable information.

"Oooh, that cute guy?" Eunwoo said in admiration.

Somehow, the trio was amazed by his vast knowledge regarding this college. They admired his passions; no wonder he was eager to be a student body member.


Suddenly, Jackson gasped as he couldn't tear his gaze off the stage. As if he was hyperventilating, Eunwoo and Mingyu who seated right next to him, stared at him, worried.

"Bro, you're alright?" Mingyu touched Jackson's forehead.

But Jackson was slapping Mingyu's thigh unnecessarily hard, causing him to wince in pain.

"What-are-you trying to say?" Mingyu scoffed at Jackson as he caressed his own sore thigh.

"Hello everyone..." a soft voice was echoing from the sound system. The crowd cheering loudly at the sweet greetings.

Eunwoo eventually altered his attention to the main stage, "Oh my God," he whispered. His hands clenched the bench harder.

Jackson grabbed Mingyu's chin and turned it forcefully to face the stage.

If Jackson didn't hold his chin, his jaw probably already dropped to the floor.

"Mina... what... are you doing- there?" Mingyu stuttered.


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#A/N : Hi everyone! did anybody waiting for an update? haha, maybe not.

I was in a serious drop of mood to keep writing, so that's why it takes so long. I'm sorry if it's sucks, like so bad. I'm almost losing hope for this. But then again, I do it for my love of writing, and sharing it, is always heart wrenching. Always

So, thank you for all of you who cheered me up and lifted my spirits to keep writing! You guys are so amazing! Pardon me for all the grammar mistakes or illogical plot. I just need a place to write, if you enjoy it, that would be very kind of you! 

THANK YOU for sticking with me until this far. :)

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