2014
"you know i highly believe that there's going to be a way for you to meet those asians"
"mandy they're called bts" miso rolled her eyes as she wipes off some dust on her white bookshelf ㅡbut it's not an ordinary bookshelf.
a shelf that contains all of her bts merchandise.
"yeah i know those boyscouts shiz but i feel like there's going to be a point where you're going to meet them and it's going to be chaotic"
mandy stated as she casually munch on miso's left over doritos
"i don't agree with that. come on mandy, you said that when i was a directioner and then what? did i meet harry? no." miso let out a sigh when the memories of her 2011 self came back
"boo hoo cut the crap, you're korean for gods sake it's going to be easy for you to meet them like for instance, what if you have a family member that works for them? ohmygosh that's going to be great!"
mandy gushes at miso who just ignored her as she stares at the eyes of a certain member that caught her attention from the very start.
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maquillage ° jjk
Fanfiction𝐦𝐚𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 ma·quil·lage noun makeup; cosmetics. min miso, a quite known person because of her aesthetically pleasing visuals, make-up looks and her love for bts. her aunt works as bts' make-up artist but she had to replace her temporarily...
