The Definition Of Forever (Inked Hearts 1)

Six

Diana first person pov:


I had just sat down in my seat, when the guy sitting next to me started texting aggressively on his phone, and then proceeded to look more and more stressed. But I didn't want to be weird by asking if he was alright so I just put on music and scrolled through my Instagram feed. Thank God for headphones!

***

I'd just finished a very good Wattpad story when the fight attendant came by with drinks.

"Can I get a double espresso, no sugar, no milk." The guy next to me asked, and immediately started to gulp it down. Wow he must be tired! Or stressed, or both.

"Green tea please." I say with a smile. I get handed my tea.

I'm about to take a sip of my drink when I hear a cough from the person in front of me that was in Korean but I understand enough that it sounded a lot like: "scared!"

Shaking my head, I decide to do some work so I got out my computer and started on some video editing that I should have done months ago. I was having a hard time with one part: fading out the song to a short video and then back to the music again, when I feel someone looking at me. I look up and find the guy sitting next to me quickly looking down at the floor.

"Ummm. Uhh" he starts.

"Yes?" I ask.

"You should wait till after the climax, and then have the guy come."

I nearly choke on my tea, "Pardon?" I ask.

"Ohh, No!! That's not what I meant!! You should wait till after the good part of the song before going to the video of the guy." He clarifies looking red in the face. 

"Ohh yeah." I say relived. "Thanks."

"No problem." He says and looks away. Instantly his phone starts to vibrate with a dozen text messages, causing him to quietly curse and pick up his phone.

Looking down at my screen I focus on my work again, taking his suggestion and rapping up the video easily. Next I head to email and start replying to all my emails, before putting my laptop away and going on my phone to answer all my messages on there. Why do so many people text me!!!

***

The pilot's voice booms on the speakers telling us that we're ten minutes from landing, and the guy sitting next to me is getting more and more stressed. Maybe he's afraid of flying.

His phone is balanced on his knee while he rummages through his bag to get something when the phone tumbles down to the floor and somewhere under my seat. "Shit!" he says and then looks at me with a sorry expression.

"I'll get it." I say reaching down and feeling for the phone.

"Ohh, thanks." He says

When I finally rap my hand around it, I haul myself back up into my seat, and hand it to him.  He takes his phone back and I'm about to go back to go back to looking at mine when he blurts out in very fast Korean:

"First time going to Seoul?"

I have to take a second to register what he said before answering, "No, I have family there. You?"

"I live there. I'm Yoongi" He says more slowly, calming down a little.

"Cho." I say. Now Cho isn't my real name, but all my Korean relatives call me Cho (I don't know why) so I guess I'm going to be Cho, while I'm in Korea.

"Do you know bts?" he asks.

"Yes." I say after a moment, in which I remember my Korean cousins going on and on about them last time we saw each other. "You're a k-pop group, aren't you." I say with a laugh, which causes him to relax a bit more, now he looks less like a stiff pole and more like a coat hanger.

He nods "Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too."

"Thanks for helping with my video before."

"Ohh, yeah." He says, still a little embarrassed. "No problem. Do you do music editing a lot?" he asks.
"A bit, I work in music and arts."

"Cool, me too." He replies, before rubbing the bridge of his nose and saying "You already knew that."

"Did I?" I ask playing dumb.

"So, What do you do?" he asks, trying to recover his pride.

"I-" I started but was interrupted by the pilot announcing that we were landing early. Packing up my stuff and quickly replying to some messages that I received, I forgot all about my conversation with Yoongi. I was feeling way too many emotions at the moment. Suddenly it hit me that I was moving to Korea for the year. And it was all I could do to sit in my seat and breathe, instead of demanding to be brought back to the US immediately.

AN:
Lmao!! I tried my best to write how I thought Yoongi would act around a new girl but let me know what you think!

-Leia 🥰