Live With Pride {yeonjun x reader ff}

two

After walking out of the art studio,
Y/n locked the door behind herself. She checked the time - 6:15pm. Y/n sighed and cursed under her breath.

Why did i have to stay late to clean up Kwon's mess?? - she mentally scolded herself.

Putting her phone and the keys in her bag, she started fast walking towards her apartment. Thank god her apartment was close by, usually a 10 minute walk, or else she would be major late to her rap practice.

Y/n nervously tapped her thigh, something she always does when she's anxious. She checked the time again and it was 6:17pm now. She gritted her teeth and put away her phone.

Y/n started running, carefully watching out she doesn't run into any passers. She fastened her pace, worried she wouldn't make it in time.

Of course, Y/n always makes it in time. She got to her apartment in 6:21pm, got ready and left it at 6:30pm, meaning she has 10 minutes spare when she gets to practice, because from her place to the hybe building it takes 20 minutes with the bus.

Today was rap practice, she needs to work on her flow and has to focus on the words while she does certain dance moves. Y/n was totally prepared, but she didn't think this would be the last practice she'd have in a long time.

You see, it was friday, exactly one week after her brother had informed her about bangpd-nim making a survival show and how he was going to announce it to them. Y/n had totally forgot about it because it left her mind, so she wasn't expecting it to happen today.

So there Y/n was sitting, completely clueless.

Sitting in the half empty bus, with her headphones on, she was listening to some of her favourite raps. It's a small habit she has, listening/watching her favourite performances of each skill before the practice so she'd get herself in the mood for it.

After 'Agust d' by Agust d had finished, Pop by Nayeon came on. Usually, while listening to raps, Y/n skips Pop and those types of songs because they don't have the intense rap that Y/n always looks for. However, now Y/n wasn't even paying attention to the music. Her brain was completely disconnected from her surroundings, and her eyelids were starting to be heavy. Closing her eyes, she hummed the melody to the chorus of Pop and leaned her head back.

Y/n stopped humming, unable to focus to the music anymore. She couldn't even hear it, so she opened her eyes to reach for her phone, but her vision was blurry till it all simply went black. She couldn't even see herself.

She started panicking, nervously cursing and hitting herself with her fist on the head. At the verge of tears, she felt someone's arm on her shoulder.

Blinking once or twice, her vision got back and she shot her head up to see her one and only friend, Kwon, looking at her with a worried expression.

"Y/n, are you okay? You weren't waking up and i thought you fell unconscious." he shook her shoulder. God knows how long he's been doing that for.

"Wha- yeah I'm fine..Wait, what stop is the next one?" Y/n asked, taking her headphones off, brushing Kwon's arm off her shoulder.

"Maple street, i think?" (made up street) Kwon answered, hovering over the seat next to her, contemplating wheatear or not he should take a seat.
Y/n's eyes widened, and she checked her phone. 6:49pm.

"Shit. shit shit shit shit shit shit shit! I had to get off one stop ago! shit!" Y/n said.

She quickly sat up and ran towards the first bus exit, then she started frantically pressing the stop bus button. She was doing that for about a minute or two.