Chapter 28

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A.N. Another unedited chapter :D I'm really sorry for the late chapter, but here you go!

Quick reminder: Bold = English, Normal= Korean (This applies to every chapter but i'll still post on every one in case you forget :) )

LHY's POV

I dragged my mouse to the end of the song, rearranging it one last time. I hit play and listened intently for any needed adjustments

"Run for your dream."

I clicked save and added it to the other versions I made. I emailed Bang PDnim and sent everything, hoping one of them is good enough to be chosen for the upcoming show.

I removed my headphones and started to stretch—already used to sitting for so long. I rubbed my healed arm, as well as the other one, and lightly massaged it. I hummed in contentment as I feel my muscles loosen and hear the small cracks from tensed areas.

I grabbed my phone from beside my keyboard and checked the time. I'm not surprised to see that it was 6am already and a text from an unknown number. I've been up since 11pm last night and had been recording the melodies and sample vocals for the song PD-nim sent me. Aside from a 30-minute nap earlier, I didn't get any more rest.

Other producers helped create the track and I was in charge of the last part of the process. I figured it would take a lot of time since I had to do a few versions of it.

"Stay away from the boys or you'll get hurt," the text read. I've been receiving these for quite a while now, even before the live, but I just ignore it. The boys are safe and I'm capable of taking care of myself in case something happens.

Or so I thought.

I deleted the message and got up, yawning as the feeling of lack of sleep hit me. I can't sleep now since I have to help BTS warm up for their talk show performance in a couple of hours and then a shoot with another YouTuber after that.

Deciding on working out a bit before breakfast, I pulled out some stretchy leggings, a black sports bra, and a short sports jacket. I wore those and tied my hair into a pony tail. I wore my airpods and got my towel and phone before leaving my room.

Another yawn left me when I stepped into the quiet hallway. No one's obviously awake at this hour so I had gotten a free elevator in no time.

Only a few people are there when I entered the gym. I headed straight to the treadmills and occupied one, setting it to my desired speed and immediately started running. I matched my steps with the rhythm of the beat to the music I'm listening and I was soon lost in my thoughts.

We are already in the third city of the tour, Los Angeles. It's our third day here and second day of the concerts. It has been a week and a half since my live and, oh boy, media has been very present in my business since then.

*Flashback*

"Are you fluent in English?" I read out loud from the comments.

I leaned back on my chair and though about it before answering, "I cannot say that I'm exactly fluent but I can understand and speak the language. I have limited vocabulary though, and have difficulties pronouncing tongue-twister words like," I paused, "inconspious, inconspous? In-con-spic-cuous," I said more slowly.

I shook my head and let out a small laugh. "Yeah like that word. Um, it's because the pronunciation is different compared to Korean. I also tend to mix my Korean accent with an American one, so some words sound more like gibberish than english." I smiled shyly as I finished explaining.

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