My Idol| Yang Jungwon ff

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-3rd person pov-

Jina tapped the video call button, butterflies fluttering in her stomach. A moment later, Yumi's face popped onto the screen, a giant grin lighting it up. Her room looked like a clothes bomb had exploded behind her.

"Hey!" Yumi squealed, waving like a maniac.

"What's happening in Korea?" Jina forced a smile. "Packing for paradise, are we?"

"Duh!" Yumi declared, holding up a photocard like a trophy. "Sunoo has to see my dedication, right?"

Just then, another face popped in – Ivy, looking totally confused.

"Hello?" she said, blinking at the sudden K-Pop explosion.

Before Jina could even ask a question, Yumi cut in. "Ivy, what are you packing?"

"Packing already?" Ivy raised an eyebrow. "We still have two days!"

Hana joined next, her arrival announced by a confused, "Erm what the sigma?" Everyone burst out laughing at Hana's cluelessness. Once they calmed down, Hana finally spoke. "So, why the call, Jina? Packing troubles?"

"More like packing cluelessness," Jina admitted. "What are YOU packing, Hana?"

"Clothes," Hana announced simply. "And shoes." Jina groaned playfully.

"But what kind of clothes? It's hot there, right?" Before Hana could answer, Emi joined the call, her voice practical as ever.

"Shorts, probably," she explained. "Maybe a light sweater for evenings. PJs, of course, and some comfy pants."

"Ooh, can we go to cool places?" Ivy chimed in, her eyes wide with excitement.

"Concerts, fan signs, convenience stores filled with snacks," Yumi rattled off a list a mile long.

"And the food!" Emi added, her stomach rumbling through the phone. "We gotta try all the Korean food!" The girls all agreed in a chorus of excited chatter.

Yumi, ever the optimist, reassured them, "Don't worry, guys, their food is amazing!" Suddenly, the conversation shifted. Yumi, now digging through a photocard binder, threw out a question.

"So, how many photocards should I bring? Like, one for each day?" Ivy grinned.

"Three! That way you can get more signed if you meet Sunoo!" Jina watched as Yumi carefully picked out three photocards, a touch of jealousy creeping in.

"Hey, anyone up for shopping tomorrow?" Hana offered.

Yumi's face fell. "Ugh, I'm broke," she whined from behind the screen.

"I can come with you," Ivy offered.

"Me too!" Emi chimed in. Jina just nodded, secretly hoping for some financial help.

"Guys, I'm seriously broke," Yumi whined after finally putting away her photocards.

"Maybe buy fewer albums then," Hana suggested with a smirk.

"But it's not my fault ENHYPEN keeps releasing awesome songs!" Yumi protested, pretending to be annoyed. Just then, Yumi's phone blared to life, a song filling the virtual room. Before anyone could react, Yumi turned into a blur of flailing limbs and excited screams.

"Okay, I'm—" Jina started, only to be drowned out by Yumi's earsplitting screams.

"OMG KIM SUNOO STOP, I CANT BREATHE! WHAT ABOUT MY SANITY?!" Hana rolled her eyes and left the call, clearly done with the chaos. With a sigh, Jina watched her friends disappear one by one, a smile playing on her lips. Packing might be confusing, but at least she had her crazy K-Pop friends to share it with.