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There may be late modificationsAfter a flight of almost 8 hours, Stray Kids arrived at the Adolfo Suárez Madrid Barajas Airport.
It was morning and they were now adjusting their eyes to the sunlight.
-Alright, Chan looked at his phone screen. We are supposed to meet them at Plaza del sol, which is... Chan sighed. Very far from here.
-We should take a cab, Changbin patted Chan's back.
When they went outside, they saw a line of white cabs waiting for clients.
-That's definitely not New York style, Hyunjin said.
-Let's go! Chan pushed them all into two cabs.
Again, Chan and Seungmin were their translators.
Chan because he learned to speak multiple languages thanks to the District 9 classes.
Seungmin because he just liked to study. Actually, he liked to feel superior, so he worked hard to be better at everything. Well, everything that included brainwork.
He got inside the cab while Felix, Changbin and Hyunjin took their seats in the backseat.
-A la Plaza de Sol, por favor! Seungmin said in a perfect accent, making the other three look at each other in confusion.
-Claro, señor! Puedo preguntar de dónde son? the driver asked with a fake smile.
-De aquí. Fuimos a visitar a nuestros parientes a Corea, Seungmin lied.
It was safer to say they were from there. Hopefully Chan thought the same.
-Tus amigos no parecen entender de lo que hablamos.
Seungmin looked behind at his friends and sucked on the inside of his cheek to think for a second.
-Ellos están un poco... ya sabe... por el espacio, he folded his three middle fingers and placed his thumb next to his lips, suggesting they were drunk.
-Entiendo. Bienvenidos de vuelta a casa, entonces!
-Gracias! Seungmin showed his teeth in the fakest smile ever.
After they got off the cab, Seungmin caught the others staring at him, waiting for any kind of explanation.
-Did you just tell him we were drunk? Hyunjin asked in shock.
-How did you... Changbin furrowed his eyebrows.
-I used to watch telenovelas with my mother when I was in middle school, he replied.
-When did you learn Spanish? Felix asked.
-In high school, Seungmin said like it wasn't a big of a deal at all. He was asking too many questions, so I said we are from here. Some locals are looking down on tourists, so we just need to be as discreetly as possible.
Chan arrived with Minsung behind him.
Jisung was mesmerized by the surroundings.
-This square is so big and so beautiful, he said with his mouth opened wide. Even the McDonald's is looking expensive, he pointed to the building.
-The historical center of the cities can't be changed, so fast food restaurants have to rent one of those buildings, Seungmin explained.
-Is there something you don't know? Minho asked pissed.
-Yeah. Who is the traitor, Hyunjin snorted.
Seungmin gave him a death glance and the taller put his hands in the air in surrender.
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