Millie and I arrive at the building she lives in and we walk inside. I'm looking around and see a figure, remembering the person.
He turns around, and I was right. It is the guy who tried to kiss me the last time I was here.
I gulp and Millie notices my discomfort. "What's wrong?" I look at her and nod my head in the guy's direction. She looks at him and turns angry.
The guy walks up to us with a smirk on his face. "Oh no."
"Hey ladies, how are you today?" Millie rolls her eyes and I look down. "We're not interested. You can find someone else to kiss if you want to that badly."
He laughs it off and walks closer to us. "I'm not going anywhere. I can kill two birds with one stone. I can get the both of you." He walks up to us even closer, and Millie stands in front of me, protecting me.
"Well, also one more person to take you down." Millie takes a step to the guys and punches him in the face. He jerks back and she gives him a kick between the legs. He crouched down and I see my opportunity, and smirk.
I started to learn martial arts before we had to shoot our previous film, from meaning it is an action movie.
I walk up to the guy and punch his chin up, causing him to throw his head back. Then, I push him backwards and he falls on the ground.
I take Millie's hand and we run to the elevator. "Get back here!"
The elevator is on our side and opens immediately when we press the button. We step in and click on the button of the second highest floor. The doors close and we're going up.
"They should already hire us for a mafia film," Millie tells and I laugh at her. "You're right, we really are partners in crime." We give each other a high five and laugh.
The elevator door opens and we walk out. Millie grabs her keys from her bag and unlocks the door once we're there.
We walk in and we both throw our bags onto the floor and take off our coats and shoes. I walk to the living room and fall onto the couch.
Millie walks in a couple minutes later with some snacks and cola. She places them on the coffee table and sits next to me. "What a day. Della has been banned, we talked to your soon-to-be boyfriend, heard your brother getting ready for a good night with Dawn, and took down a guy. We really are the power duo."
I giggle and grab the remote. "I guess it's a sign to watch a Charlie's Angels. We really are them." Millie's eyes light up and she smiles brightly at me. "I love you so much."
I smile at her and put on the movie. "I love you too."
[Hyunjin's POV]
I put my phone away and sigh. I really am tired, but I wanted to talk to Nikki more. I groan and throw my hands before my face.
Now I figured I can't fall asleep, I might as well just continue my sketch again.
But first, I get up from my bed to get some water. Just when I'm taking out the bottle of water from the little fridge, Chan wakes up.
Him and I are sharing a hotel room this time. I really question if he did fall asleep while I was FaceTiming Nikki or he just eavesdropped the whole conversation.
It wouldn't surprise me the slightest bit, knowing the guy doesn't sleep as much as a human should do.
"Can't sleep?" he asks, sitting up in his bed. His hair is all messy and he rubs his eyes.
"That. And a little confused, to be honest," I express. Chan looks at me, telling me to continue talking.
I sigh and walk towards Chan's bed, sitting down next to him. "As you know, Nikki just called me. She told me Della has been banned from the socials before you came back here." Chan smiles at me and pats my back. "I'm so happy for you, you really deserve it."
I smile at him before continuing my story. "We talked for a long time and at a point I was getting tired. She noticed and she told me to go to sleep. I really am tired, but I just really didn't want to end the call."
The guy next to me smiles brightly at me. "Tell me, how much do you want to see her again?" I frown at his question, but answer anyhow.
"Very much. I really love to perform, but I also just want to leave and go back to LA for some reason." Chan can't hold in his happiness and claps his hands. I turn to him and give him a weird look.
"My dude, you're in love."
I want to tell him no, but I start to think however. Am I in love with Nikki?
"Well, at least you like her," the leader explains, somehow reading my mind. "It's kind of early to talk about love, but you like her indeed. Now you're probably going to say that I'm an expert in love, but I'm not. Your face just says it all when you're talking to or about her. It's obvious."
Then, it finally makes sense. The numerous questions in my head, half of them are answered at this very moment.
But other questions start to form again, filling up the empty spaces in my head.
'Does she like me back?'
'What do I have to do now?'
'Can I handle a long distance relationship?'
'How difficult could this be?'
'Will fans approve our relationship and not throw more hate at us?'
Chan seems to notice me questioning everything and opens his arms for me. "Can I get a hug, please?"
Normally, I would probably refuse. But seeing how much I need one as well, I let him hug me and I hug him back.
We stay like that for a while, until I break off the hug. I look the leader in his eyes, begging him for help. "Can you help me?"
Chan smiles at me and gives me and quick hug. "Of course. Why wouldn't I want to see my favorite ship take place?" I smile at him.
I move off the bed, walking to mine. "I'll go try to get some sleep. You should as well. If I find out somehow you were working or anything else, I'm taking that laptop from you."
Chan laughs and gets under the covers again. "I'll try. Goodnight, Jinnie."
I lay back on my bed and put the covers over me. "Goodnight, Chan hyung."
I close my eyes and try to clear my head from the thousand questions. Somehow, I get tired of trying and fall asleep eventually.
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The Foreign Fanboy || Hwang Hyunjin
FanfictionIn where an American actor/singer meets a group of 8 fanboys from Korea, who happen to be a K-pop boy group who are on their tour in America. It mostly is the friendship between skz and the main character, since I'm bad at fluff and stuff. This is...