Chapter 2 (1/1)

Jihyun's POV: I was sitting in the vocal studio waiting for MadTown to show up. I hadn't slept a wink the night before and I didn't know why. Something was just eating at me. As a result, I looked like an overgrown panda in a large hoodie and leggings. Good thing, I could change later if I ever decided to go out.The door slammed open as seven sleepy-eyed males entered the room. The giant maknae was stumbling over his own two feet. The only one that looked remotely awake was the leader. Leaders always had the hardest job in my opinion. If I wasn't a solo artist and was in a group, I would never want to be the leader. Ever."Good morning sunbae." Moos bowed politely as I gave a slight sitting bow in response."You don't have to call me sunbae. Just Jihyun is fine." I answered. He looked bewildered not knowing how to respond. He glanced at his members for help only to realize that some of them had fallen asleep standing up."If you say so Jihyun." He answered uncertainly as I flashed him another smile. He paused for a bit before looking more relaxed and sitting in the chair next to me as we waited for the producers to show up."I saw the article about you and Mark sunbae. Congratulations!"I let out a half smile. "Thanks. Some of the fangirls are pretty scary though." Moos opened his mouth again to respond, only to be cut off by H.O who sat down by my feet leaning aganist my leg. I still couldn't believe that he was the maknae of all things but we had gotten closer since he reminded me of a younger version of Minwoo. My heart constricted in pain. No one knew where Minwoo was. No one knew if he had survived the cr