REQUESTED BY @Soph0722

WARNINGS: Language

A bit of smit but not much

This one shot will be told in

Joochans POV, Ys POV and 3rd POV

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Joochans POV

It was concert day, and I was terrified. I always got so scared before performances. I was in the van on the way to the venue and my hands were shaking like crazy. I'm putting on a smiling face so my fellow members don't think anything is wrong.

I hate to have them worry about me.

We finally get to the venue and we all get out with bodyguards leading us in.

We all walked into the makeup rooms and stuff and the makeup artist came in and made us look beautiful.

After the makeup is done

I looked in the mirror and smiled.

"Yay! She did my favorite eye look!" I say happily.

I feel arms wrap around from behind me.

My eyes get wider with shock, but I wind pull away because I feel comforted.

"You look beautiful~" He says lovingly, resting his chin on my shoulder.

As soon as I heard the voice I knew who it was.

"T-thank you" I said, stuttering and trying to avoid eye contact in the mirror.

"Why are you stuttering?" Y says, giving me a concerned look in the mirror.

"I-I" I say, looking down.

The reason why I keep stuttering like and idiot is because I freaking like him of course and he's so close.

"What's wrong??? You're worrying me!!" He says, taking my shaking hands in his.

I don't reply because I'm shocked that he actually grabbed my hands.

"N-nothing! I'm fine!! I'll see you out on stage!" I say quickly squeezing his hands before I begin to walk away.

"No!!" He yells, not in a mean way but in a sort of desperate way.

"Oh- I mean please just stay here a bit, and let me calm you down. You're shaking!" He says sitting down in the couch on the other side of the room.

He pats on his lap.

"Y-you want me to sit on your lap?" I say, in confusion.

Shit, shit, shit, shit

I mean it's not like I don't want to sit on his lap, it's just that I'm nervous. What if something begins to... happen.

Ys POV

I'm so worried about him.

I just want to make him feel better.

He slowly starts coming over to me and begins to turn around.

"Nope, I want to see your face." I say smirking.

"O-oh okay." He says stuttering, probably form nerves.

He sits down on my legs with one leg on each side of my waist.

I put my hands on his cheeks.

"You're going to do great I promise!" I say encouragingly, rubbing his cheeks.

"I'll try my best!" He says smiling.

All of a sudden I hear a commotion outside and before I can tell Joochan, Tag barges in the door.

"Can you both stop being all lovey dovey? We are about to start soon." Tag says rolling his eyes.

"Jeez what's wrong with you today? Did Jangjun go too hard again last night?" I say smirking and giving him puppy dog eyes.

"SHUT UP!!" He says stomping out of the room and slamming the door.

Joochan starts laughing like crazy.

He's so cute when he smiles.

3rd POV

After Joochan and Y walk out of the makeup room, the rest of the members are waiting outside.

"Are you ready?" Daeyeol says, looking around.

"Yes!" They all say.

They go around and give motivation, some members begin stretching and warming up their voices.

"2 minutes everyone, 2 minutes!" Their manager says.

"Okay everyone, we got this! We are all going to do great!" Daeyeol says patting the people nearest to him on the back.

"Okay everyone, hands in!" Daeyeol says looking around at everyone.

Once everyone hands are in the middle of the circle Daeyeol begins.

"Okay everyone, let's go!! 1, 2, 3, FIGHTING!!" Everyone says smiling and fading their hands in unison.

They all get to their positions on the rising stage.

As the stage begins to rise up, the deafening starts to be heard.

They all step of the platform and the show begins.

First is Wannabe~

Joochans POV

In the middle of Wannabe Y did a hip thrust and began to enjoy himself.

All the girls on the crowd went crazy and honestly, so did I.

My fave turned all red and thank god the song was almost over, because I began to feel a bulge in my pants.

Shit, shit, shit, no not right now, please no.

As soon as the song is over we all walk casually off the stage.

As soon as I get to the stairs, I run to the changing room and shit the door behind me. I'm trying to figure out what to do with my problem but this has never happened to me before.

I hear 2 knocks at the door, I put both of my hands over my crotch area.

"C-come in!" I say yelling.

In comes Y, looking at me worriedly.

"What's wrong Joochannie??? You ran off so quickly, is everything okay??" Y says, looking at me with a scared expression on his face.

"I-it hurts.." I say, closing my eyes shut.

"What does??? Tell me, please!" Y says, looking all over my body.

"T-this-" I point down to the bulge in my pants.

"What do I do?!? I've never had THIS THING before!" I say, pointing and flailing my arms in the air.

"Oh- when did it start?" Y says, taking a step closer to me.

"During Wannabe, when you.... I think you know." I say, looking down in embarrassment.

"Aww don't be embarrassed baby. I think you might need to tell me something..." Y says, grazing the side of his finger across the side o my cheek.

"W-what?? There's nothing, nothing at all!!!" I say, shaking my head frantically.

"Don't lie to me baby boy~ I don't think you want to know what happens if you lie to me." He says, putting his palm over the bulge in my pants and applying a bit of pressure.

I let out a sound and cover my mouth.

"Good boy, but let me hear you." He says, uncovering my mouth.

He continues for a bit and then Bomin comes in to tell us how much time we have left.

"WHAT THE FUCK?? Can y'all put a sign of something next time???" Bomin says, trying to get out of the room.

"Sorry Bomin!!" We both yell.

We both then giggle a bit and then head back to the stage and continue the concert!

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