Youngjae decided it was a great idea to go on omegle, since he was bored as . It was early in the morning and he had nothing more to do. The young brunette wasn't sleepy or tired. Youngjae grabbed his phone and immediately typed in omegle. 

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He wondered if he should answer questions or try to ask one. After 3 minutes of debating, he just decided to answer one.

As soon as he clicked on "discussing questions" a blue box came out.

"You guys are now married. What will happen?"

"I will be hopelessly confused. I only know this person by the name of stranger." Youngjae laughs as he his reply. But suddenly stops when the stranger had replied. His eyes narrowed to the sentence.

"I'm not doing sandwiches for anyone >_>" 

Youngjae stares at the sentence before letting a light chuckle out. He immediately started typing, overreacting a bit to play along. "What marriage life is that? I never wanted this life *sobs*" 

"What if I'm a beautiful stranger? You're giving up on me too soon TT_TT"

'This guy is full of ego. Funny. But full of ego' he thought.

"I'm pretty sure you aren't a beautiful stranger. And yes, I will give up on you~" Youngjae hit send and waited for the "beautiful" stranger's reply.

"Trust me. I'm very beautiful." 

"Are you really?"

"M or F?"

"M"

"Great. You're totally my taste." 

Youngjae scowled at the message. Who the was this guy anyways.

"No thanks. I don't like people who have big egos"

"I have a big ."

"Gross"

"I also have a big… you know ;) ."

"omfg. Why am I still talking to you."

"Because I'm interesting. And hot."

"How would I know. You seem really greasy"

"You want my kik?"

"Uh. Let me guess. No."

"Come on. I'm really hot. ;3;"

"For all I know you could be a ert."

"If I was, I would be a really hot ert. ;DD"

'This guy was totally unbelievable. He was gross, erted, and he had a huge ego. No wonder why 13 year olds are supposed to tell their parents of they are on here. For god's sakes.' Youngjae thought as he typed in his reply, full of anger.

"Yah. You are really unbelievable. What if I was a young boy?!"

"Well at least I know you aren't a young boy now. And we're supposed to be married. Why do you hate me? TT^TT"

"Ew. I don't even know you or your name."

"I'm Jung Daehyun. And I'm 21 years old. I'm pretty hot & y."

"I'm divorcing you now. Bye~"

Youngjae didn't even wait for the other man to reply as he ended the chat. He had never met anyone with such like this "Jung Daehyun". But Youngjae couldn't help feeling amazed at how the two were actually close to the same age. 'Oh well.' Youngjae thought, 'He's a ing anyways.'

He checked the time & thrashed in his bed. It was 4:45 am. Youngjae silently cursed himself for wasting his precious sleeping time because of that ty person. After calming himself down & plugging his earphones in, Youngjae slowly drifted off to sleep.

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A loud irritating, piercing sound had woken Youngjae from his slumber. With red eyes, Youngjae stood up & grabbed his phone, ready to explode at who ever decided to call him.

"Hello?! Why the are you calling me?!" He shouts into the phone, making sure that whoever is on the other side gets hearing problems.

"Yo hyung! That hurt! I was just going to ask you if you wanted to go with me and Himchannie hyung to a club tonight. Did you just wake up? It's 3pm, hyung." The innocent voice on the other side whined. 

Youngjae actually felt guilty for making the boy's ear hurt. "Sorry Junhonggie~" he tries to make it up for the boy with poor aegyo as he avoided the question of his bad sleeping habits.

"Please hyung. Stop with the aegyo." Junhong whined. 

"Fine… and tell hyung I'll go to the club with you guys. I mean it's not like I have anything else to do." Youngjae fell back into bed and played with his pillow. 

He hears the kid chuckle, "why don't you get a boyfriend? So you wouldn't be so lonely?" The youngest teased.

Youngjae glared at the phone, "I have dreams that I want to achieve." He sassed.

"That's what they all say." The maknae laughed and hung up before Youngjae could shout at him.

"Aish. What an irritating kid." Youngjae breathed out. He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. It was so stressful for him these days. 

"Hyung couldn't even book me at the club; why should I go there? It's a waste of time." He spoke to himself in the mirror. The male lifted his chin sideways and looked at his face. 'I should just be a model like hyung… I don't even know if I'll be successful as a singer…' His mind was going through a lot. Youngjae got in the shower. Warm water pouring over his body ; releasing his stress. 

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"Hyung. This guy just stopped the convo. I mean who could resist this?" Daehyun motioned to his very handsome face.

"Daehyun… you were on omegle. The poor guy wouldn't have known. And anyways from that convo, you seemed like a huge ." Yongguk laughed at the pouting male in front of him. "Oh by the way, are you going to the club today? I'm performing, so cheer for your favorite hyung~"

"No way. I'm too tired of sweaty people trying to grind on me. Plus, Jongup doesn't have anyone to go to the competition with."

"Nah. Jongpuppie said that the dance competition was canceled… he's also coming with me