Chapter Two

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Eun Kyung came downstairs, glaring at her younger sister who was excitedly jumping up and down, a wide grin on her face and her eyes glued to the TV.

"What is it, Eun Byeol? Do you have a death wish or something?"

Eun Byeol did not seem to hear her. She was still squealing excitedly.

"Are you deaf or something?" Still, no response from the 15 year old girl.

Eun Kyung turned to the TV, hoping to get some answers.

"-the fan signing event will take place at Joseon Hall, Seoul. Fans are excited about this news as it was confirmed by Big Hit a week ago."

Fan signing event? Big Hit?

Then it clicked.

BTS would be holding a fan signing event in Seoul.Of course, it had to be BTS: what else would make her younger sister scream like a banshee?

Until it hit her again. The plastic men would be coming to Seoul. To haunt her.

"Ugghh,"she groaned. Eun Byeol finally noticed her.
"What?"

She involuntarily flared her nostrils.

"What's to like about seven plastic men?"
Eun Byeol only gaped at her." Are you for real?"

Eun Kyung rolled her eyes." What's so special about them anyways? Any kpop group can do whatever they're doing, I don't get why they're so hyped."

Eun Byeol blinked. Once. Twice. Thrice.

"Wait, you're not kidding ,are you?"
The older girl snorted. "Do I look like I'm joking? Why on earth doesn't anybody get that they're not special?!"

"Of course they're special! Who else can pull off being that beautiful?"

"Uh - Luhan?"

"Ew, he's old!"

"So's your Taejoon."

"It's NAMJOON!"
"What's with the yelling?!" a voice boomed upstairs. The owner of the voice came down, their expression not the most pleasant.

" Sorry, dad," they both bowed as they apologized monotonously.

The middle aged man only heaved a sigh." I really cannot with both of you girls." Going back upstairs, he muttered," What was I thinking giving birth to three females?"

Eun Kyung and Eun Byeol exchanged looks.
Wisely, Eun Kyung went back to her room.

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Eun Kyung lazily dragged her feet as she trugded toward her locker in the classroom. Yesterday had been a Sunday, and a as a chorister in the church, she had to practice until six in the evening. Now, she just wanted to go back home and sleep.

A  round faced girl her age happily skipped towards her." Eun Kyung-ah!"

She jumped in reflex, frightened."Hee Kyung, not funny."

Hee Kyung laughed, throwing her hand around the latter's shoulders." What, did I scare you?"

Eun Kyung weakly smiled. Hee Kyung frowned. " What's wrong?"

"Tired, that's all."

"Oh, that's not good. Come, I'll massage your back," Hee Kyung said, guiding her toward a chair. Eun Kyung, too tired to say no, only agreed.

Hee Kyung pressed down her back gently.   "Lemme guess, rehearsal problems?"

Eun Kyung nodded. Her two friends, Choi Hee Kyung and Ace Ayopo attended the same school and church as her. She and Ace were in the choir.

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