*~Twenty-Two*~

                                    

                                          
It was the day of the monthly evaluations. The members have practiced for a long timeto perform the song they prepared. A couple of the boys kept messing up the dance steps, and its making everyone stressed. 
"Can't you do anything right?" Woojin yelled Jisung, only for the younger boys' boyfriend to yell back. "Don't you talk to him like that! He is trying his hardest. RIght baby?" Jisung nodded his head at his boyfriend to show him that he was right. 
"Woojin hyung, Innie was also messing up the moves and you didn't yell at him..." Seungmin said softly, trying not to make Jeongin feel bad. "Well he is precious. I know he'll perfect it in no time!" He said while ruffling the younger boy's hair. Jisung stormed off, being followed by Minho. 
They went off to one of the locker rooms with all the showers and changerooms. Jisung slammed some of the doors shut, to let out a bit of anger. 
He felt a pair of arms snake around his waist and could tell that it was for sure his boyfriend. "He's an ass, hmm?" Minho said, resting his head on the younger's shoulder. He recieved a hum in response. The younger male turned around and placed his lips agains the olders. "Baby, someone's...gonna see us." The older said, gently trying to push Jisung off. 
They heard footsteps near the door, so they let go of each other. Bang Chan entered the locker room and sighed. "We have to perform next, lets go!" They all ran back to the building's performing room and waited for the other group to finish. 
"Next up is Stray Kids. Lets see what you got, boys." The group made there way to the stage and positioned themselves to start dancing when the music gets turned on. 
[My life's at a rock bottom's cliff
I'm walking in a dark tunnel
I'm holding up this cruel, dreadful day
I'm enduring through alone
The school hallways get farther away, I'm on unfamiliar paths
I'm so unlucky on this path I'm on
I don't even have a map, but I never want to go back to
I'm comforting myself shedding bloody sweats instead of blood tears, I comfort myself
People tell me such hills are just passing showers
If you want succeed, even though I'm afraid
I need to set up a trap called failures
So yes, I bite the baits that are called pain
I'm wandering around, with my exhausted wings of passion
My life was rock bottom, an edge of a cliff
I'm walking in a dark tunnel
Cruel and fearful days
I'm enduring through alone
I hold out my hand
But no one is there to grab it
I'm riding on my pain and my tears
As I try to escape above
I'm on a hellevator]
The nine boys finished performing their song and were satisfied with the performance. "We did it boys! Nice work!" Chan cheered as everyone hugged him. 
The CEO of the company, came over and gave them some kind words, like "good job!" "I see a future with you boys" and  "Self producing at such a young age? TALENT is here!" 
The boys were satisfied with the comments and went back to their houses. They all had a long, tiring day, even thought it was only 6:30pm. All except Bang Chan, went to sleep. He wanted to make sure nothing bad happens. 
TBC
sorry i uploaded this almost 2 days late. I've just been busy and wasn't really motivated to write...