Hate and love are emotions that can be linked to culture, race or colour. But at the same time people show their love for someone, forgetting all differences and that's what I call humanity.
Anna furiously types her thoughts on her phone. She's already late to the airport because of fangirls that were too absorbed in their own world that they pushed and trampled on her.
And now she's short on content for her blog, she types on her phone "great"
"Ma'am would you want me to escort you to your seat?". Anna nodded yes. This wasn't the first time that she was travelling alone but it surely felt different because this time she was travelling for work purpose."Is it okay for me to speak English or should I speak Malay?" The air hostess spelled it out as she judged Anna. Anna wore a head scarf which was loosely wrapped on her head with sunglasses on it due to the scorching heat.
"You can speak English", Anna smiled at her.
"You're seat is here, 301-A", the air hostess patted at an empty seat.Anna thanked her but she realised that the air hostess still stood right by her side. "Is something wrong?"
"Can I get your auto graph, I'm huge fan of your work and your blog Miss Anna Lemark"
"Sure," she signed her phone cover and sat back at her seat.
She was fast asleep, her head swinged forward as she found it difficult to sleep but too tired to care how her muscles would ache later.Anna rubbed her eyes and mumbled out gibberish as she stretched out her hand which almost hit someone.
She apologised without looking, she bit her lip nervously and took out her laptop and books from her bag to hide her embarrassment.Her flight from Malaysia to Korea was about 15 hours long (I made that up)
And five hours had passed up till now.Monsta X sat right beside her but she was busy being embarrassed.
Kihyun was absorbed in his phone when a hand hit him, he looked at his right side to see a girl who apologised and ducked her head in guilt.He told her it was okay. But she wouldn't even look at him. He looked at minhyuk who sat ahead of him and he mouthed "maybe it's because she's Muslim" which she wasn't, she's a Christian born Malaysian.
He looked back at her and saw her asleep, her head occasionally swinging here and there, he gently pulled her towards him now that her head rested on his shoulder.
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Play it cool-MonstaX
FanfictionPlay it cool is a MonstaX fanfic. Playing it cooly, she came into my heart and took over it. And now my feelings and my heart feels foreign in my own body. Unable to stay away from her I confess my feelings for her.