It was almost midnight when the members got back to their hotel. Today has been so hectic, started from concert, fanmeet, interviews, and such. None of the members were talking in the car. They tried to had their rest.

After exchanging goodbyes and good-work-today to the staffs, managers, and each members, Daehyun and Youngjae got to their room in silence. Exhaust was pictured clearly on their face. It wasn’t like they weren’t happy to meet their fans. It was just, they’re human too. They can get tired. To be honest, who wouldn’t?

“Jae,” Daehyun opened his mouth, breaking the silence. He made sure the door was locked, then walking toward the younger one. “You did great today.” His arms wrapped around the latter’s waist, face burried to Youngjae’s shoulder.

The younger sighed inaudibly, “I cracked my voice.” He stated. His mind drifted to today’s concert. That wasn’t the best of him; cracked his voice in the middle of singing. He made mental note to practice harder and put more attention to what kind of food he’s eating. “It was so embarassing.” He added.

Daehyun hummed in response, taking awhile before opened his mouth again. “I cracked my voice few times more than you,” He tried to make his voice as gentle as possible. “Accident sometimes happen, alright? It’s normal when you’re vocal and got your voice cracked at some point.” Daehyun added as he nuzzled his nose onto the younger’s neck, breathing against it.

Chuckling, Youngjae shifted his head a bit, “Dae—you know I’m ticklish there. But, still, you’re our main vocal. Everyone will adore you, forgive you, even if when your voice cracks. They’ll say it’s okay since it’s you, you did most of our high notes.” Youngjae’s gaze averted away, couldn’t bear to look at Daehyun in the eyes. “But me, I can be replaced easily. Jongup has same lines as me. He’ll replace me and—” He took a deep breath before continuing, “—I’ll be forgotten.”

Daehyun unwrapped his arms, frowned at the latter’s harsh comment to himself. “Youngjae, please don’t say such things.” It was half past eleven. They should be sleeping because tomorrow’s schedule will also be hectic. Honestly, ever since the interview finished, Daehyun had nothing in mind but come back to the hotel and sleep with Youngjae in his arms; but, seeing Youngjae so vulnerable like this, how could he leave him alone in his thought? No, No way.

Youngjae bit his lower lips as he felt Daehyun’s arms loosened. Holding both of his hands together, he played nervously with his fingers, scratching his skin with his nail; which was stopped immediately by Daehyun who quickly held the other’s hand. “Daehyun. You know that’s true. You’re different from me. You’re good, you’re our main vocals. Everyone adores you and your high notes. You’re irreplacable. Even though we become a vocal group, everyone will still look