Missing You
My Fault
"Kirí come on. We need to go. Wake up! Kirí!" Mítsunē called Kiríkō. It was 5:15 in the morning and they had to go to Pledis to back up NU'EST during a practice. They decided to become back-up dancers so they can pay off their training fees. "Sunē. It's so early. We didn't have to wake up this early back home." Kiríkō complained as he walked to the small kitchen lazily. He was only wearing a pair of grey sweat pants, unlike Mítsunē he never wears a shirt to bed. "Put on a shirt before you leave your room. There's no one here to see your ad-less stomach." Mítsunē chuckled. "Your stomach isn't any better Sunē." Kiríkō laughed. "Get dress. We're leaving soon." Mítsunē said still chuckling. Kiríkō went back to his room to get changed. "I wonder how Yuya is doing right now." Mítsunē said to himself. "She must be worried sick. Mom and dad as well." Kiríkō said. He was now wearing a black tank top and plaid shorts. Mítsunē turned around and smiled at Kiríkō. "Let's go. We'll be late." Mítsunē said.
"They're here!" Ren said. "Hi everybody!" Mítsunē smiled. "How is everyone?" Kiríkō asked happily. "Took you long enough. We've been waiting for you two." JR said coldly. "Kirí is at fault. He decided to make a stop to get some food." Mítsunē looked at Kiríkō and crossed his arms. "I was hungry. Don't blame me. I haven't eaten since yesterday morning." Kiríkō defended himself. "Just into positions guys." JR said. They got into position and started to practice until 11:44 for an early lunch. "I'm sorry that we came late JR. It's all my fault." Kiríkō said sincerely. "It's okay. I'll let it slide. You can't do this of you are serious about becoming an idol." JR said. "We understand. Thank you for letting us do this." Mítsunē smiled.
