Everyone was clapping at the boys performance. Even some of the audience stood up and clapped their hands. The very first performance was powerful and Juhyun was scared. She scared that she might mess the whole performance.

"What am I doing here? I'm suppose to be an artist, a designer not a rapper.", Juhyum mumbled.

"Would you calm down? How about me then? Do I looked like a professional singer to you?", she mumbled nervously. "I'm like you too, okay. Now shut up and relax. We better not mess in the performance.", she said. 

As soon as the seven boy went down from the stage, both Wendy and Juhyun froze. Their time had come. It's their performance.

"Whatever happen, we had done our best. But remember, we have another last performance together.", Wendy reminded all of them as they got on the dark stage. Slowly, the main spotlight was flashed towards Juhyun.

"Sometimes, you gotta be bold! Just rock the world! Boo-yah~"

As Juhyun started, the background music was played. 

While in the other hand, Namjoon was watching silently on his seat. This was the very first time he heard his wife sing- no, scratch that, this is the first time he heard her rap. Before they both were married, Namjoon had made a mixtape for her and since that moment he had realized that Juhyun were more likely to like hip hop.

It's not like he never heard her rap before. He did but it was an accident. She was rapping to his mixtape that he made for her.

"Worries, blow up. Feeling bad, change up. Gather strength, wind up. Good things will happen at once, straight up."

Namjoon was enjoying the whole performance and he could see both of his mothers were smiling proudly, seeing Juhyun on the stage. 

"She's confident now, isn't she?", her mother laughed. "She barely talking when she's on the stage but today here she is, performing happily on the stage. It's all about happiness.", Namjoon couldn't help but agreed with her mother.

He glance over Mrs. Bae who was holding her phone so that Mr. Bae could see better of his only and lovely daugther's performance.

Happiness. Namjoon thought.

"Everyday, I’m more style up. Focus on things that make my mood up."

He keep listening.

"I’m a little different. I just do what I want to do. If you keep worrying, you’ll have a lot of regrets when you’re an adult."

Do you have regret, Juhyun? Are you worrying? He was replying to Juhyun's rap through his head, even though he knew that no one would heard him. Even Juhyun.

"The group of prankster boys. They pay attention to me when I walk by, I’m happy."

But I'm not happy, Juhyun. I'm your husband, you are mine. He gritted his teeth at that part.

"Those adults looked depressed. Those people are truly not happy."

I admitted that we both were not happy. Ever since were married. He shamelessly admitted inside of his head. He also admitted that what Juhyun was saying right were all true. 

"Yesterday, today. My diary is full of finding happiness. I'm a little different. I believe in the strength of optimism."

You're finding happiness but I ruin your journey. I should follow you along instead of ruining it. 

Why is Namjoon replying to all her parts? Because he knew Juhyun made the rap parts.

How does he knew? He saw them inside of her bag when he picked her up two days ago in school.

"I'm proud of you, Juhyun.", he smiled to himself.

And now, their second round performance has started. Namjoon sat silently between his mothers as they nervously watched those staffs moving the props around the stage. On their very first round stage, the four teams had performance in a ring. Now, the ring had been taken away and it was replaced with a bar props.

"I'm nervous for their next stage!", Mrs. Bae clasped her hands together as she looked at Namjoon with a proud smile.

"I've seen her practice and I had to admit it that their performance were awesome.", he faked a grinned and turned his head back to stage with his serious face. His mother seems realized the changes on his face. She leaned f