cl's p.o.v
I woke up. simple as that. it's not like i flew to freaking america right when i woke up. well, technically, that's what i'm supposed to be doing right now.
today i would be flying to los angeles for a few photo shoots, promotions and interviews. i groaned, stretched, and got up.
i got dressed, gathered my bags, then went to wait downstairs to wait for the car that would pick me up to take me to the airport.
hoseok couldn't come with me due to the fact that he had practice and interviews all week long, the amount of time i was to be gone.
a car horn beeped. i gathered my bags, then went outside.
i got in the car, and it sped off.
"have fun in america ms," the driver said.
"have a good day, 안녕," i said, as i exited the car and made my way into the airport, manager at my side.
we quickly got through security, and we got to the gate with ten minutes to spare just as my phone rung.
incoming call from; hope🌅
accept | decline
accept | decline
<slanted is hobi>
<regular is cl>
"yeoboseyo?"
"안녕하세요 (annyeonghaseyo), are you at the airport yet? have you eaten yet?"
"멈춰 (meomchwo), you're starting to sound like my mother. but no, i haven't eaten i woke up, did my morning stuff, and pretty much got in the car right after"
"could you please eat something, it would make me feel better. before you get on the plane. 부디 (budi)?"
"sure, i will, but after the call"
"thank you. now, why i called"
"umm, i don't expect you to answer right away, but... aish this is really nerve-wracking for me, but namjoon-hyung said i should just ask you already..."
"yah, tell me already!"
"aish, ok... this is probably really obvious, but, i like you, more then a friend, i like you a lot. i was wondering if, when you come back from america, we could go on a date?"
just as i was about to reply, the announcer said;
"flight 469, to lax, los angeles, first-class passengers are boarding now, i repeat, flight 469, to lax, los angeles, first-class passengers are boarding now."
"i-i'm sorry hope, i have to go, my plane is boarding. 사랑해 (saranghae)" i said, finally hanging up.
i gathered my bags and got in line with my manager.
we boarded the flight, and i settled into my seat.
since it was a long flight, around ten hours to be exact, before the plane took off, flight attendants were passing out little blankets.
i thanked the young woman who gave me the blanket and curled up on my seat, wrapping the blanket around my body.
before i could fall asleep, i quickly plugged my headphones and turned on some music.
'mama' played in my ears as the plane took off, and i fell asleep.
~this song is pure beauty~
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soon the plane landed, and groggily, i gathered my luggage, and followed my manager out into the airport terminal.
a few fans recognized me, and asked for my photo.
i politely declined, saying i was here on import business, which was true. i had to get back to the hotel to sleep before my photoshoot tomorrow.
we got in a car and drove straight to the hotel.
i went to my room, and my manager went to his, just next door.
i set an alarm for 8 am, an hour before i had to be at the photoshoot spot.
i changed into some pajamas, wiped what makeup was ellft from the previous day, did my face routine, got in bed and fell asleep.
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