hey guys, this is my first stray kids fanfic. If you have no idea who they are; they're an amazing new group. Please show them some love!
"It's such a great feeling to come back with a new song, and show it to everyone! Oh, sorry, I didn't thinkā¦"
"Nah, it's fine. Anyway, gotta go. Congrats on your comeback!"
"Thanks! Talk to you soon, Chan!"
Chan sighed deeply as he hung up the phone. He'd been in the company for around 6 years, and most of the trainees he'd trained with had already debuted and were famous.
He was disappointed and upset that he hadn't debuted yet.
Sighing deeply, he perked up as the door opened. He'd originally shared his dorm with Bambam and Yugyeom from GOT7, (that was Bambam on the phone by the way) and when they'd moved out to share with their members, he'd shared with Jae, Wonpil and Dowoon from DAY6 until they left too.
Since then, there'd been a few trainees he'd roomed with, but one by one, they'd all moved out too, except one guy. There he was, muttering to himself and making unconscious hand movements as he closed the door.
"Changbin." He spoke loud enough to penetrate Changbin's focus. Changbin stopped and smiled at Chan.
"Hey Chan-hyung."
"New lyrics?"
"Nah, just- trying to get a rhythm. I have a tune in my head, but I can't put it into words yet."
Chan nodded. They were trying to compose a song together.
"Oh hey, have you heard from Manager hyung about that new guy we're supposed to be rooming with? He's coming today right?"
"Yeah, I heard he should be coming soon." Changbin said casually, "Apparently he got booted out of his old dorm real quick by some douchebag."
There was a soft knock on the door. Chan opened it.
"Hi, are you Changbin or Bangchan?" The guy at the door ducked his head shyly, causing his soft brown hair to flop across his forehead. He had on a beanie that covered most of his head and gorgeous brown eyes that you could get lost in.
He kinda looked like a squirrel- an anxious, adorable squirrel. His hands fiddled with his dangling earrings and as he stared at up nervously at Chan.
"Yeah, hi, I'm Chan." Chan smiled kindly at him. "Come on in. What's your name?"
The guy looked down at the floor and ran a hand across the back of his neck. "I'm Han Jisung," he mumbled, biting his lip.
stepped back to allow Jisung access into the room.
"Changbin!"
Changbin came in from the toilet, slicking down his hair with water. "Yeah, I'm coming, I'm-" he saw Jisung and stopped.
Jisung looked embarrassed and his gaze turned to his suitcase as he fiddled with the lock with both his hands.
"Changbin, Han Jisung. Jisung, Changbin." Chan intervened quickly to stop it getting awkward.
"Hi." Jisung murmured.
"Hey kid." Changbin greeted. "Uh, you are younger than me, right?"
"I'm 16."
"So you are younger than me." Changbin sighed with relief. "I'm turning 17 and Chan's turning 18. Turning 16 or are you 16 right now?"
Chan elbowed him lightly in the ribs. He was clearly going on his nervous-age-roll.
"I'm 16 right now. I'll be 17 in a couple of months." Jisung lifted his beanie and ran his hand through his brown hair.
"Can you sing, rap, dance? Which is your speciality?" Changbin asked curiously. "I'm a singer but I rap too."
"I'm a rapper. Not really a singer." Changbin put in.
"Um, I'm kinda a rapper and a singer too. And I compose stuff..." Jisung trailed off with an embarrassed look.
"Really? Can we hear your stuff? How about you rap and sing your music? Let's hear it."
"Now?" Jisung looked panicky.
"Yeah!"
Jisung fumbled and produced a piece of paper from his back pocket. "It's a little long." he said.
"Just rap us your favourite part. Or sing it,"
Jisung cleared his throat nervously. "The process of running towards your objective
Only to have your passion just shown in the results
For example our teen years
Even if we pour out and use everything we've learned
There's always a little regret
Until that time we all have many hardships
We don't know how much hope lies in the outcome but
Don't ever hate yourself
Right now you probably don't have any time to rest
Everyone knows from experience
The time spent resting your mind and soul are distraught
In order to receive good results its part of the process
Up until now you've already suffered many tests
There's not much to it, running through life is part of the process
So don't worry you are doing more than enough
We are still young, this can't be the end
We too have recently been through pain, we've all acknowledged
Troubles bound to come, hold on, believe in yourself continuously."
WOW. When Jisung rapped, his eyes lit up iwth a fiery passion and his voice had a unique style, unlike Changbin's hardcore metal rap. It was fast, but delivered in Jisung's amazing voice, it was very enjoyable to listen to.
"That was incredible!" Changbin clapped and Chan followed, beaming as he gave Jisung a thumbs up.
"Really?" Jisung's eyes lit up.
"Yeah! Kid, you have some talent!"
Jisung blushed, his cheeks flushed.
"You composed that?" Chan asked, dumbfounded.
"Yeah."
"That's amazing! Can I see?" Changbin stretched out his hand. "This might just be what we've been looking for to complete our song!"
Jisung handed over the paper. "You guys compose too?"
"We try," Chan corrected with a grin. "Do you want to compose a song with us? We could really use your talent."
Jisung's eyes bugged and a huge grin spread across his face. His smile was just like a ray of sunshine. "I'd love too!"
"Do you want to create a group together?" Changbin asked out of the blue.
"Create a group?" Jisung sat on an empty bed that had once been Bambam's and Wonpil's.
"That used to Bambam's bed by the way. And Wonpil's." Chan informed him.
"This was Bambam's bed?" Jisung ran his hand over the pillow in awe.
"Yeah, just don't kiss the pillow. Wonpil did that. Trust me; any trace of Bambam has been washed away." He paused, remembering his friend wistfully.
"Yeah anyway, create a group. We all need each other. What do you say?"
"We can do that?" Jisung's eyes were shining.
"I guess." Changbin looked over at Chan for confirmation.
"Yeah, I think so. And we can upload videos of our songs on the net." Chan was growing more excited, but not excited as either of the other two. Jisung's eyes were flashing and he was bouncing on the bed. As for Changbin, he looked as if he were going to pee his pants.
"So are we agreed? We create a group. Just us three." Chan put his hand down in between Jisung and Changbin.
"Agreed." Changbin put his hand down on top of Chan's. They both looked at Jisung.
"Agreed!" Jisung thrust his hand on top of theirs.
"Fighting!"
next chapter's coming out soon! btw does anyone have any better ideas on how to name this? If not, I'm just gonna stick to it and call it behind the stage.
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