He was one of those who entered the business because someone else wanted it. 

Well, to be honest, most of them were probably choose to be in common school and having normal teenage pains than living in a never-ending training.

But he was not having any regret now.

Because in addition to the dongsaeng he left behind, he now has more than enough hyungs, chingus and dongsaengs. This was good since he was always a shy boy in nature. Being in the crowd without them would crush him to pieces.

That’s why he was special for him. Because although he was a dongsaeng, and he was a hyung, sometimes the role changes. Especially because he was not named the evil maknae without reasons.

Nobody understood why they could be that close to each other.

Since they  have different interests (he’s into sports, he’s a fan of drama), different type of crowd (he’s popular among female hoobaes,  he’s fidgeted around them), and even different styles  (his wardrobe full of sport jackets, his cabinet filled with dress shirts).

He was not really understood either, that first time.

Why when he saw him crying one night after a never ending bullied he received when he joined the group, he vowed that he would ensure that he would not be hurt like that anymore.

But now he understood why.

First, it because he reminded him of another boy who was wept sadly when his father told him to join the company and leave all the g