Evening fell and it was almost DBSK’s turn. SNSD was singing on stage at the moment.

You fed Jaejoong some kim bap that you had made. You looked around for Youngjae and were glad to see him with the friendly Suju.

“High-five!” Eunhyuk held out his hand. Youngjae grinned and slapped his hand.

You saw the monitor. Yuri looked so pretty on stage. Even Tiffany was shining in her y black outfit. You felt a bit envious.

Jaejoong wrapped his arms around you from behind and whispered in your ear, “Do you still want to be a singer?”

You looked away, “That dream is long gone.” You started piling the trash together but Jaejoong stopped you. He sincerely gazed into your eyes, “I’m sorry. It’s all my fault. If it wasn’t for me-“

You put a finger to his lips, “Let’s not have any negative thoughts before your concert, okay? Besides, I’m okay.” You looked at Youngjae, “Our son is the biggest dream that I ever fulfilled in my life. I’d rather have him than anything else.”

Jaejoong softly smiled and your cheek, “This is why I love you. You’re so positive and sweet.” You turned slightly pink and smiled back.

“DBSK, you’re up!” The manager called.

“Give me a good luck kiss.” Jaejoong puckered his lips. You smiled and sweetly kissed him. “Aww.” The SM family cooed. You turned red and covered your face in embarrassment.

Jaejoong grinned and stooped down with his arms outstretched, “Youngja