It's the next day after the fan-sign. I just got to my part-time shift after school. I worked at a nearby 7eleven. The school was draining my energy every minute that passed by. But the thought of yesterday's endeavour lightens up my spirit.
I got back from behind the counter and browsed on my phone.
NEW MESSAGE FROM 212-****
Unknown: hi
Hmmm. Probably my mom. She just got a new sim.
mom? :You
Unknown: Nooo.. 😅
An Ex?
Jennie? :You
Unknown: BP? 💖🖤Agh.. This is annoying.
who is this?? :You
Unknown: You gave me your number 😕🤔
I froze... It can't be.. This is probably a troll.
sure... prove it. :You
Unknown: How?
i don't know.. take a selfie? :You
Unknown:
What the FUCK? If this is a troll, it's messing with my heart way too much.are you serious???? :You
Unknown: Why don't you believe me 🥺
Even the texting is cute.. This is off..
do something cute then :You
Unknown: I don't know if this is cute... but..
WHAT THE FUCK
omg :You
Unknown: Well... is it cute? 🤨
YEAH IT SURE FUCKING IS
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Number One Fan
FanfictionAt an RV Fansign, you jokingly slipped a note with your number to your long time bias, Kang Seul-gi. Things take a turn when you suddenly received a message...