Boo's POV

"Why are we here again hyung?"

I asked Jeonghan-hyung looking like a giraffe stretching his neck like it's a rubber as I examine the whole area. We are inside a bar you see and the whole place is packed with people bangin' in the dance floor, dancing to loud music. /They should have played "Mansae" instead of this no class song/ he thought. I tug Jeonghan's shirt again, still waiting for his reply. I really have no idea what are we doing here. We are not supposed to be here even.

"Cheol sneak into this bar after practicing with the others, we are here to pick them up before PD-nim knew about this. We're dead if so." he replied as he tiptoed to gain some height and I did the same. Few minutes have passed and we still hadn't made any progress.

" Neh hyung, I'm going to look over there..." I pointed the other part of the place. "Maybe we can find them easily if we are to separate."

“Okay. Okay. Check your phone. We're going to meet at the entrance okay?"

"Sure" I said before I separate ways with Jeonghan.

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I joined the crowd saying "Excuse me" and "ouch" from time to time. The place is too crowded that why I keep on hitting someone and being a gentleman I prefer to be the one to say sorry. [gentleboo strike/AN] I have reached the middle of the mob when a big /probably 2 Woozi in size/ bulky guy crushed into me. Dang! I almost lost my balance.

I couldn't stop myself “HEY! SAY SORRY WOULD YO-----"<