As I tried to regain my conciousness, I heard voices talking to each other. And in Korean. I admit I am half-Korean and I do know how to speak Hangul, so I tried to decipher what they said. [used OL translator lol] "그녀는 깨어있다, 형. 우리가 무엇을 어떻게 해야 하는가? ("She's waking up, hyung. What should we do with her?")", says one. "형, 우리는 그녀를 남겨 할까? (Hyung, Should we leave her?", one said. "뭐라고? 우리는 그녀를 떠날 수 없습니다. (What? We can't leave her.)", says another. "형, 한번 친절. ("Hyung, be kind for once.")", a very familiar voice said. I pried my eyes open and said to myself, "What a nice dream this is.". Junmin was above me and since it was a dream, I reached out my hand to his face. I felt awkward though as it seemed real. I leaned in forward with puckered lips as if I were to kiss him but suddenly, a hand blocked my way. That was when I came to the conclusion that maybe I really wasn't dreaming. I immediately got up and oh my gosh. It can't be. No way. Am I really seeing Dizz right in front of my eyes?! I rolled my eyes and pinched myself to see if I was dreaming. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!", I blurted out and immediately covered my mouth Standing in front of me from the left was Park Chun-meol, Kim Woon-hyun, Oh Ji-hoon, Do Hyung-woo, Byun Taecyeon and Kim Jun-Min, the love of my life. They all shot weird looks at me. I hid myself in embarassment then the silence cut short."Are you English?", Taecyeon asked me. I nodded. "I'm gonna have nosebleed.", Chunmeol blurted with a surprised look. "Are you alright? Can you go home alone?", Woonhyun asked. "Oh yeah. Don't worry. I can definitely do that. Sorry for all the trouble I caused.", I said then I stood up and bowed at them. Junmin oppa suddenly walked up near to me and told me, "You sure? Go home safe and don't talk to anyone okay?" I nodded while rejoicing on the inside. Then he turned back and walked away first. "She's fine. I'm dead tired. I don't care anymore. Let's just go.", he said whie snoring. Wow. Is he really like that? I can't even. The other members slowly followed and went out their way. "What's your name?", Hyungwoo asked. "Oh, I'm Dane.", I replied. "Dane-ah...", I heard Junmin from a distance. "Take care, Dane. And Good night.", Woonhyun said with a wave and smile as he walked away. "We love youuuu!", Ji-hoon told me. "Haha, um okay. Uhh I love you guys too! Like a lot! Bye! Fighting!", I said as I too went my way. I picked up a cab and went home. I plopped myself on my bed as soon as I arrived and realized that I forgot to ask for an autograph or even a picture. Like why did I even forget that. I must've been too distraccted. Oh well. Nice going, Dane. Now you have nothing to remember. I just slept and tried to forget about it.
To be continued~
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My Bias and I
RomantikThis is a story about a 17-year-old fangirl named Dane Vergara who is hopelessly obsessed with the Korean boy band, Dizz. But she falls so much for one member in the band, his bias, Kim Joon Myun. One day, she finds herself in an opportunity to meet...