“Annyong Y/N, how was school today?” your mom asked when you walked into the kitchen “It was okay, I’m so tired I’m going to sleep and then make my homework mom” you said, kissed your moms cheek and walked upstairs to your room.

To be honest, school wasn’t okay today, the mean girls bullied you again today “Hey Y/N, did you sleep okay last night? Because you look terrible.. Oh wait you always look terrible!” one of the girls said and they all started laughing. Your stuff got slapped of your table and they started making fun of you and pulling your hair and slapping you. Before it got worse someone yelled “teacher is coming” and everyone got back to their own seats. After your last class, you rushed to your locker, got all the stuff you needed out, stepped out of school and biked home before the bullies could find you..

Finally in your room, you walked to your dresser with mirror and sat behind it “Am I really that ugly?” you looked at yourself in the mirror and started crying. After a couple minutes crying, you looked at yourself “Why does nobody likes me? The only thing I want is to be loved for the person I am” right after you said that you heard music coming from somewhere in your room and your dresser started shaking, hesitating you opened it “WAAAHH, there is a tiny person in my dresser, or is it just a doll or maybe a weird insect?” you were in shock. Couple seconds later you decided to look “It really looks like a little human” you thought. He has blonde dyed hair, he looks kind of wild and y even though he is as tiny as your hand. You kept looking and then he started singing/rapping:

Geoura geoura

Jebal jom malhaejuryeomuna

Jeoura neodo malhaejuryeomuna

Amugeotdo bakkul piryo eopsi yeppeudago

Jigeum geu moseup geudaero wanbyeokhadago

Then all of a sudden you hear someone rapping from your right, you look up and see a boy also with blond dyed hair, some kind of sport clothes on and a cute face sitting on your clock:

Manyang haengbokhamyeon dwae geokjeong eopsi

Bujokhan jeomi mwonji chajgi eopgi

Geoul daesin geunyang nae nun bicceul barabwa

Jeoul daesin nae deung wie ollatabwa bwa

Behind you you hear someone singing, you turn around and you see another boy singing. He has brown hair and some sort of blue suit on:

Amuri neol tteudeobwado

Bogo tto bogo tto bwado

Niga malhaneun an yeppeun bubuni eodinji

Geuge eodinji chajeul suga eopseo nan

He disappears behind the pack of cornflakes you left on your desk, so you pick it up and see 7 little guys dancing next to each other. The three little guys from earlier where also there in that group.

One little guy with black hair (he looks kind of charismatics) in the middle is singing:

Jigeumcheoreom manmanmanmanman man

Isseojumyeon nannannannannan

Baralge eopseuni neon amugeotdo

Bakkuji mamamamama

Then the little guy with the cap sings:

 Amu geokjeongmamamamamama

Neoui modeunge dadadada da joheunikka

Neoneun amugeotdo bakkuji mamamamama

One of the little guys is sitting at a toy zebra, while the guy from the clock is shouting in some kind of megaphone singing alternately:

Idaero (jigeum idaero) oh (geunyang idaero)

Oh (jigeum idaero) oh oh oh isseumyeon dwae

The cute, very slim, gold blonde boy is lying in your bowl cornflakes and his voice is deeper than you thought:

Ttak joha neoui modeun ge geureoni ne mam

Noha amu geokjeonghaji ma I mal

Baek peosenteu da geudaero mideodo dwae

Modeun geokjeong baek peosenteu da jiwodo dwae

When they were singing, you kept feeling better and better because the lyrics were just so sweet. You smiled after every sentence.

After they were finished, you were still in shock and still didn’t get what was going on. You sat on your seat next to your desk and the 7 boys sat at the edge of your desk watching you. After a while you asked “ What are you and what are you doing in my room?”

“We are here to help you feel better about yourself” the one from your dresser said “ hello, my name is Wang Jackson and these boys are JB, Jr. , Mark, Youngjae, BamBam and Yugyeom”

Okay so you learned that the one at the clock was Mark, the one in your bowl was BamBam, the boy riding a zebra was Yugyeom, JB was the chic guy, Jr the one with the cap and Youngjae was the one with the blue suit.

“ Every time you cried in front of your mirror we could see it through the other side of the mirror. We come from behind the mirror, it sounds weird I know” Jr said. “ where we come from we have a really big room with a lot of computers and every time someone cries in front of the mirror, an alarm goes off. Then special people watch why they cry and for every single thing we have special teams who come cheer you up. For example if someone cries because they just broke up with their boy/girlfriend, a special team goes there and tries to cheer them up.”

“ And now we are here to cheer you up, so what do you want to do?” Yugyeom asked you with a big smile on his face. You can’t help it but smile back at him. Since the seven boys are here, you somehow feel less lonely and sad.

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First Chapter... 

I don't know how long it will take to write another chapter..

Iam not even sure if I will write one (sorry)

School starts soon again, so I have to focus on that.

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