"No. No. No. No. No. No. No." I say to myself as it "no" is the only word in my vocabulary. Of course this only happens to me - running late to catch my flight to South Korea. Why am I always late to everything? Why am I like this? Ladies and gentlemen, the award to the Most Late to Anything goes to: [Y/N] [L/N]! Wow [Y/N], you're making fun of yourself when you're panicking and very late? I'm impressed. BUT FOCUS!
Don't mind me. Just currently running like a crazy person to the terminal. Wait. Which terminal is it? A13? Al7? I love myself for this. I go through my purse to find the plane ticket. I feel my lipstick, my phone and a pack of mints. At this point, I'm surprise I haven't tripped. Wait, never mind. I find myself face to face with the cold hard ground. I slowly sit up and rub my nose with my right hand. I hope it's not broken - doesn't feel like it is. Ah. What was I doing again? MY FLIGHT.
Before I can stand up, I see a man standing in front of my with his hand extended to me. I don't dare look at his face - I'm too embarrassed. "Oh, thank you sir," I say as grab his hand and I stand up. "It's no problem. I hope you are okay," says the kind man. Wow, his English is adorable and his accent to. I should probably face him to properly thank him. I slowly look up and I'm meet with such beautiful eyes. His eyes are so shiny and filled with happiness. Let me just say, killer good looks. He then smiles. W O W. KILLER GOOD LOOKS. I feel my cheeks turning redder.
I try to find the words to speak but I don't even know what I was going to say anymore. Instead, I speak my own made up language, "thkan oyu." He laughs and says, "You're welcome again." "Hoshi! Time to go," says one of his friends. This man, I mean Hoshi, bows and waves goodbye.
I think I nailed that conversation! Add that to the scoreboard! Um. What am I doing again? OH MY, MY FLIGHT! I start running like a crazy person again. I can see the faces of people as I run by. Don't judge me people around me. Haven't you seen a person running crazy to their flight? Just add me to the list.
I finally made it to the right terminal at the very last second. The flight attendants looked at me weird. But that's fine. That's fine.
Nothing will stop me from my dream. Nothing.
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Captured by a Smile | SVT Hoshi X Reader
Fanfiction[Y/N] decides to cut lose of her small city and decides to head to Seoul, South Korea. Adventure and romance (?) (just kidding, yes romance) waits for her once she steps off that plane. Funny and interesting events also wait for her. Who is this cu...
