(ON HIATUS) midnight rendezvous | liskook

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My schedule was packed right after I knew that I was one of the girls who were going to debut. It was crazy experience, the shock still didn't leave me, to be honest. And amidst the tight schedule, there was always one thing my mind bugged me.

That freaking convenience store. But if I were to be truly honest with myself, it's the company I always had whenever I'm there.

And no, it's not Ji Hoon, that would be weird.

I don't know why that rabbit always find his way in my mind in between photoshoots, recordings and rehearsals. But he had some magnet-like presence that even when he wasn't physically near me, I kept wanting it. I want to see him so bad, it's making me confused why I think that way.

And because we're kind of stupid, we still haven't exchange phone numbers to each other. Classic dumb move. Just, amazing.

I'm currently on a lunch break, I had this shoot with NONA9ON, which was a clothing line of YG Entertainment. I was given a chance to advertise their clothes along with some sunbae-nims. This might be my first time interacting to another male idol, (if you don't include the rabbit) because I really didn't see them that often, they were busy obviously, and there's strict restrictions of interactions between male and female idol in the company so there's that.

I mean, I think even if I'm exposed to other guys, I wouldn't be caught with that kind of relationship. I was a really awkward looking back then. I still was, but at least it's minimized now (I really hope so) and I'm really way under the beauty standards of Korean. I'm the complete opposite of Jisoo-unnie. She's so pretty everyone's calling her the "pretty trainee in yg" as for moi, I'm just known because of my dancing skills. And that I came from Thailand. And that I used to look like a skinny boy.

Maybe that was the reason why the entertainment had been trying to make schedules for me to the salon, and some kind of a prescriptions to my daily necessity, to make myself look pleasant in the general public, I guess.

After half a month, I found some free time so I went to the store without the knowledge of Chaeyoung, and hopefully Eunbi-unnie, too. Thank goodness she still kept her mouth shut even after the news that I was part of pink punk. She's not talking to me, though. Sucks.

I entered the store once I reached it. I was about to go to the usual table I always sat at but I was surprised when there were a lot of girls inside!

I halted my steps as some of them stared at me because of the door chime. They murmured to each other as I headed to where Ji Hoon was, who was busy with a costumer. He looked really annoyed.

I waited for my turn while tapping my left foot, the two girls in front of me left, glancing at my way, too. I proceeded to the counter and greeted Ji Hoon.

I casually leaned over the counter to whisper to him, "It seems like your business is booming, why are you so grumpy?" I asked.

He only grunted in annoyance, "You and Jungkook are enough to tear this place down but a bunch of whiny teenagers? Bah." He muttered in disgust.

"Hey, that's rude! They're your costumers, your source of income! You should be grateful someone's even trying to buy something here or you'll go bankrupt at this rate." I said. Seriously. I could count on one hand the amount of costumers that entered while I'm here.

"But those girls," he sighed, "actually, Jungkook texted me days ago saying he's not going to come over. I don't even know why he kept texting like that to me, the jerk think I'm his mom or something. But anyway, those are his fans." He finished off, looking so done with life.