( DISCONTINUED ) The Life Of Y/N

Six

"Y/N ssi? C-Can I please get an autograph?"

Y/N tilts his head a bit, his facial expression showing evident confusion. The girl, however, keeps on shyly looking at the young male and back to the notebook she has on her hands.

"U-Uhm" Y/N hesitates as he can't get any words to come out of his mouth. He truly can't understand why a pretty girl like her would ask for HIS autograph, especially because of her senior idol status over him.

The girl looks up at him, and as if she notices the confusion on his face, she elaborates.

"I'm a fan of yours. I kept up with your model work and looked up to you as you're the same age as me but were already famous"

Nodding as she explains herself, Y/N smiles a bit, letting out a sigh before taking in a slow deep breath.

"Uhm, it's my first time doing anything of the sort, and I appreciate your support..." Y/N comments, trying to get the girl's name. He knows she is his senior, but he can't quite remember the name.

"Wonyoung. Jang Wonyoung" The girl, Wonyoung, smiles shyly at him before hesitantly passing her notebook to him.

"Okay, seonbae. What would you like me to write?" He reaches out for a pen that is, fortunately, lying on the makeup desk.

"Wonyoung is fine Y/N ssi, and write whatever you want"

Smiling up towards Wonyoung, Y/N starts to write down on the open notebook she gave him.

            
            I hope you become someone
            that inspires people and has
           a happy and long successful
           career.

From:  Kim Y/N

To: Jang Wonyoung

"Done" Y/N looks up to see Wonyoung smiling happily while looking at the notebook.
"Here you go" He steps closer to her and returns her the notebook, Wonyoung's eyes, however, goes towards his face as she mouths

Wow

Y/N rubs his cheeks a bit while she grabs hold of the notebook, a light blush appearing on her face.

"Is there something on my face?"

"N-No. Thank you so much for this Y/N  ssi" Wonyoung bows in a 90° angle before scurrying away. Unbeknownst to the young male, multiple female squeals could be heard at the end of the corridor.

"Aish, that sure was something" Y/N sighs, before continuing to tidy up the dressing room. After everything is clean and organized, he sits down on one of the chairs and starts to scroll through his phone, looking at his stage performance, looking for the things he can improve on.

After a few minutes, his Aunt finally arrives, glad that the young man she raised cleaned the room.

"Come on Baby, let's go back home rest"

Y/N looks up from his phone before nodding his head and getting up, picking up his hat and mask on the counter before walking off with his Aunt to her car.

Getting inside the car, he quickly put his seat belt on, before grabbing his earphones.

"Auntie, is it okay if I have a little nap?" He questions his Aunt as she gets on the driver's seat.

"Of course Darling, rest a bit and when we get home I'll make your favourite"

Y/N smiles at that, before tapping on the screen to start playing his playlist.

Looking out the window, he sees the multiple types of cars on the parking lot, until they drive off and all he can see are the speeding ones, his eyes getting heavier as the song keeps playing on and on.

Y/N leans his head against the window, taking a deep breath before closing his eyes, he likes that feeling. The feeling of finally being able to rest and sleep. Because sleeping is the only time he isn't worried about the world, the only time life is truly peaceful