Non-bulletproof Boyscouts

Adaptations

Luna's pov

From what I heard, the plan had worked. Samuel was caught on his way to Belgium and ended up in prison for attempted homicide. And our house was once again swamped with reporters who wanted to hear how all of this could have happened. But unlike last time, where my parents had locked me away out of their reach, I had to stay and face them.

It reminded me of het time I was in the scandal with Hoseok. "I'd rather be eaten alive by ARMY's again instead of this..." I mumbled.

"What did you say?" my mother asked.

I tensed up. Things between us were still strained. She saw I had tensed up and told me she was going to leave. I let out the breath I'd been holding as I heard her walk out the door. I missed my life in Korea. It had been tough, but I really wanted to get back to work.

My phone rang, breaking my focus from the dangerous spiral I was about to go down.

I looked at the caller ID, unknown number.

"Hello?"

"안녕하세요, Luna-ssi?" a male voice asked.

"Yes, that's me,"

"My name is Yang Hyun -Suk, I'd like to meet up with you some day,"

I dug into my brain, that name sounded familiar...

"I'm in Belgium at the moment, is it an urgent matter?"

"It's not really urgent, I'm planning a world tour for Big Bang and I wanted to hear about your hall since GOT7 is going to preform there,"

"I see,"

We agreed that I would collect all the data and send him an email so he could look it over. He told me he'd send his email through text after we hung up.

"Wow..." my father said as he walked up to me from behind.

"What?" I watched him as he sat down on the stool in front of me.

"You're fluent,"

"I had to be, they'd walk all over you if you're not. And if you think I'm fluent you should hear Kaylee when she's drunk,"

"But still, you haven't been there that long if you think about it,"

I went silent as I lowered my eyes. "I want to go back,"

"I know,"

My phone buzzed in my lap. I looked at the screen and gasped "Oh. My. God!"

My father stood next to me in the blink of an eye. "What's wrong?" My mother hurried in, also alarmed by the sudden commotion.

"Nothing! This is great! I can't believe I forgot who he is!!!!" I almost screamed.

"Luna, calm down, what's going on?" my mother asked.

"The CEO of YG Entertainment just called me to ask about the concert hall!"

"Who?" my father asked.

I sighed, no way he'd know who that was.

My mother, on the other hand, screeched, yes screeched, surprising both me and my father.

"Yang Hyun-Suk???" she asked.

I nodded, my eyes were so big with surprise I couldn't open my mouth to speak.

"No way!!"

"How do you know him?" my father asked.

She explained how she had tried to convince him to come to our hall a couple of years ago but he had chosen a different location because she had offended him somehow. She told me she was proud of me for being able to, her words not mine, catch such a big fish. I told her what she could do with that pride in Korean and just smiled as I saw the confusion on her face. My father caught the hint and guided her out of the room so he and I could gather everything we needed.