parallel ; {p.jaehyung}

six ;

"brian?" i whispered.

"hm?" he hummed without looking towards me. i followed him like a lost puppy through the busy airport and bit my lip anxiously.

"am i actually going to korea with kang younghyun?"

"yup." he answered, eyes wandering around.

"fuck, you should've said no."

he scoffed, "no, we are doing this. and try not to cuss around them, yeah? you can speak korean, right?"

"i'm decent. but, could you teach me?"

he shrugged, looking back and forth from the map and our surroundings. "i suck at teaching. maybe jae can. oh, there!"

before i could protest, he had found our flight.

we boarded the plane and settled into our seats. the whole time, i was shaking, my stomach was in knots and i felt like my soul had left me.

it's not real, i kept thinking. it's not happening. i'm not sitting next to the brian of day6. however, one look at the dark blue haired godlike man next to me, i knew i wasn't dreaming.

"brian, i'm scared," i confessed.

he looked at me with a look i couldn't quite decipher. his warm hand enveloped mine, gently rubbing soothing circles. "don't be. you're going to be great."

i exhaled, drawing my breath longer. in 14 hours, i'm going to see park jaehyung. i don't believe it. i won't believe it until i see his tall ass in front of me.

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jae's tall ass was in front of me.

i blinked. once again, my eyes blinked involuntarily. then i bowed. though, i don't know why. anxiety?

i straightened my back and smiled as warmly as i could, trying not to break eye contact. but, the way he was staring down at me made my insides churn a little more intense than usual.

"jae, this is-"

"riah {pronounced ree-ah} lee, nice to meet you," i stuck a hand out for him to shake.

brian looked at me in confusion and i just gave him a tight lipped smile in response. jae cannot know my real name. he might figure out it's me from instagram. i'll figure it out soon. i just need to talk to jyp. but for now, he cannot know that my real name is y/n.

"it's nice to meet you, riah. i hope you find yourself comfortable. now, i'm just going to borrow brian for a bit." he chuckled and led brian away.

"wait! where's jyp's office?" i tried asking, but they had already left the hallway.

"crap," i muttered.

i heard a tiny laugh from beside me.

"are you lost?"

i tilted my head and almost had a heart attack at the sight of kim wonpil's face. fuck, he's right in front of me. looking good too, in simple jeans and a dark blue sweater.

i cleared my throat before speaking in the best korean i could manage, which was slow and broken korean. "can you bring me to jyp?"

wonpil smiled at how i spoke and replied, "yeah, just follow me."

he led me through two corridors and finally parked me in front of an office with jyp on the door.

i bit my lip, wondering what i should do, until i felt wonpil sigh and he grabbed my hand, basically forcing me to knock on the door with his hand over mine. i'm not complaining about that. i'm just complaining about the fact that he made me knock on jyp's office door!