real life
AMERICA was totally different compared to South Korea. Lee Sol felt like a cockroach as she wandered the streets of New York - well, not really a cockroach, but just some type of bug that no one likes. A bug that holes itself up in some unwanted place. She felt like a total disaster as Sena kept a firm hold on her arm, not wanting Sol to wander off and cry in the middle of an angry New Yorker crowd. There were times where Lee Sol was thankful for Jeon Sena, and this was one of those times.
New York at night time was totally different. Sol couldn't help but gape at the tall buildings, the massive streets, the bright yellow cabs - how was this all different to Seoul? Sol now knows why so many people move to America for a better life, but, Sol being Sol, would never move to America. She would never move to a place where Jungkook isn't - where Sena, Namjoon, Hobi, Yoongi, Jin, Jimin and Taehyung aren't. She wouldn't move to America because her family isn't there.
"We're going to be late, thanks to you," Sena was berating Sol, all because she needed to poop - isn't pooping more important than some talk show? Sol wouldn't want to sit in a chair with uncomfortable bloating because she wasn't able to poop. Sena just had to suck it up. Just like how she sucks on deez nuts - okay, so maybe Lee Sol has a problem. She'll never admit it though.
"No we aren't, calm down, bitch." Sol responds as their destination comes into view.
Sena doesn't respond and rushes into their destination, happy that they got there on time. Eventually, they were seated and Sena felt stressed. She hopes their friends don't mind this surprise - she imagines their happy faces. It was enough to soothe her worrisome thoughts. Beside her, Sol plays a game on her phone, unbothered. Sena still can't figure out Sol and she still doesn't want to figure her out, in fear she'll end up dying or something like that.
Sena's heard nothing but good things about James Corden from the boys, so she's hoping this show will be enjoyable, maybe even talk to James Corden before the show starts - Sena doesn't know how talk shows work, she's never been on one, nor, in the audience of one. There's a first for everything! Her stomach churns and her phone buzzes - it was Taehyung. He was calling her.
Startled, Sena declines his call. Fuck.
Taehyung texts her, asking whats wrong and why she won't answer his call. Sena doesn't know what to say, so she doesn't respond. Her heart beats louder. Oh god, what if they figured it out. What if they can see her and Sol sitting in the audience. They weren't seated in the floor seats, thank god, that was one less stress Sena had to deal with, but they were seated in the front row of the bleacher stands.
Sol turns to Sena and rolls her eyes. "Calm down, seriously, they're gonna love the surprise and they aren't spying on us through the cameras, alright?"
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Fanfictionjimin....we literally found u eating chicken under the bathroom sink two nights ago. fem x taehyung fem x rm crack fic lulw its an au (kind of) [completed!]