K-Pop Inspired Keeper of the Lost Cities One-Shots

Drama

(Part 3 of my K-pop song inspired one-shot series)

Don't ask me how I got this idea but: this is a one-shot where all the male Neverseen members are female and create drama. This fanfic is based on Drama by aespa. Translations come from Genius. The lyrics are in brackets and the English translations of the lyrics are in parentheses inside the brackets.

Fitness' POV

[A/N: Just in case I get stuff wrong about social media sites, I apologize in advance.]

Cast of characters (All the characters are the male Neverseen members made female [because of the line with my girls in the back]):

Gethen: Gethanne

Fintan: Fintess

Trix: Tris

Brant: Brenda

Alvar: Alveene

Ya, ya

I'm the drama

I was on my phone, unable to sleep. This had begun to happen more and more. No matter what you hear anyone say, I was not addicted.

That night, I was scrolling through the TikTok store, looking for something that would impress my friends. That's when I saw it. The item of my dreams. An all-matte big black SUV. [A/N: (G)I-DLE fans?]

"I want that," I muttered. So what else could I do but buy it?

[Ziggy-ziggy-zag, I'm new

'Cause I go biggie, biggie, bad, it's true

날카로운 눈 안에 비친 toxic

내 본능을 당겨 zoom

(Ziggy, ziggy, zag, I'm new

'Cause I go biggie, biggie, bad, it's true

Sharp eye, it's toxic inside

Zoom in, pull on my instincts)]

"What was it you wanted to show us?" Gethanne asked.

I led my group of friends into the garage. "This baby," I told them. I posed in front of the car in case they wanted to take a picture. "It's new."

Brenda gasped. "Fintess! This car is beautiful!"

"Indeed!" Alveene said, still gaping at the car.

"Where did you get this?" Tris asked.

"Online." I answered.

Brenda eyed me with appreciation. "Good eye. I can't wait to post about this online."

"Shall we take it for a joyride?" I asked.

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I zoomed down the highway.

"Whoooo!" My friends cheered.

I pressed down the petal a little harder. Everything was a blur outside the window as I zig-zagged through the streets.

Brenda turned and looked out the back window. "Fintess?" she gulped. "It's the police!"

[Hold up, what? (Oh, my God)

You say, what? (다쳐 넌)

(Hold up, what? (Oh, my God)

You say, what? (You gon' get hurt)]

"Hold up, what?" I asked.

"The police!" Alveene shrieked. I slammed on the gas, and the car lurched forwards.