Three years has passed eversince the planned breakup happened. Three years eversince you cried every night for someone who chose to let everything go instead of fighting and holding on. Three years. It's been three years and you now haved moved on from Yeonjun. You're now over him.
You're about to close your laptop when your roomate slash a kpop fanatic, Paisley, sat beside you in your bed with her phone in hand.
"What now, Paisley?" you muttered out of annoyance as you successfully closed your laptop. She ignored you and squealed out of excitement. You noticed she's watching something in her phone, you peeked so that you could have an idea of the reason why Paisley has been gushing and squealing.
Your eyes saw the title of the video. It's a video about your ex's group, TXT performing their comeback. At least, that's what is said on the title.
"Just look at them Y/N! oHMYGOD THEY DESERVE EVERYTHING EJHSBSHS"
You watch the video with no facial expression on your face. You watch the boys sing and dance to their new song, they're really stable and talented. No wonder every female in your university stans them.
"hAVE YOU SEEN SUCH TALENT? WAAJIFNFMIZ" Paisley fans herself as you roll your eyes.
"Pfft you call that talent?" you teased then you scoffed, making Paisley glare at you. You held your hands up in defeat, "I'm just teasing you, Jesus. They're talented alright alright!"
Paisley went back to watching and fangirling to TXT as you scroll through your Twitter, reading relevant and irrelevant tweets from your friends. Your friends' tweets are your only entertainment that you never got tired of. You're about to retweet something when your Mom called you.
You stood up and answered your Mom's call. "Yes, Mom?"
"Y/N sweetie! Your aunt told me it's your christmas break! You should spend it here in Korea! We really missed you!" Your heart fell when your mom suggested that you should spend your vacation in Korea. You didn't want to go to Korea to spend your vacation. Heck! You didn't want to go back to Korea again. What you planned to do is spend your vacation in your dorm, together with Paisley and live in America forever.
"Well, I miss you too and I sort of planned to spend my vacation here in America..." you answered, fidgeting with the hem of your shirt, hoping your mom wouldn't persuade you to flying to Korea.
"Then bring your friends here! I would love to meet them!" Your mom beamed, making you sigh. All of your friends went home for christmas except for Paisley, who decided not to go home to her dad and her one hell of a snake stepmother and stay and celebrate Christmas on the dormitory.
"Mom, that's not the point..." you sighed, rubbing your temples and thinking how you're going to say that you don't want to go to Korea to your mom without her scolding you that "you're not proud of your Korean roots anymore".
"I want to spend my vacation here in America together with my friends and Iㅡ"
"oH sO yOu'RE aShAmED oF yOuR kOrEAn rOOtS!" your mom yelled at you, making you roll your eyes. Here we go.
"mOM! I'm not ashamed of my Korean roots, oh my God."
"Then come here to Korea! What's holding you back from coming here?" You sighed. You never wanted to go back to the country because of bad memories and an ex-boyfriend. Yes, you moved on already but you didn't want to feel the bad and heartbreaking vibe and reminisce the bad times you went through again.
"Is it because of Yeoㅡ"
"oKAY FINE I'M GOING!" You cut her off and realized what you just did. You bump your head at the wall intentionally.
