Love Is For The Weak | BTS reverse harem/poly-relationship au .

Unplugged Vending machine

6am

I look around and notice that there isn't anyone here yet. Why am I here so early, now I have nothing to do. I pull out my phone and wear my airpods, Augst D would sound great right now. I quickly tap my playlist filled with Augst D, RM, DPR Live, Jay Park, Crush, PENOMECO, syd, and Jooyoung. People usually  judged me for liking Krap and Krndb, I don't care. I pull up a wattpad story I had put on my offline list and began reading.

I was completely immersed in the music and the story that I didn't notice that somebody had arrived here as well. I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder and looked up. I saw a tall man who by the looks of it seems to be Asian, and he had pearl blonde hair.

"Uh hi... None of the outlets work around here, do you know one that works?"

"Welcome to Toronto Pearson International Airport, not a single outlet targeted at passengers work. Just the necessary ones plugged into a machine."

"Damn..."

"I have an idea, I also want to finish up some songs on my laptop. Take your stuff and follow me."

"Oh, Okay."

I grab my backpack and lead him towards an abandoned Vending machine.

"What the..."

Before he can finish his sentence, I forcefully pull out the plug and plug in my extension cord. I sat down on the floor crisscross applesauce, plug in my laptop and  hand him the extension. He just looks at me in awe.

"Are you gonna sit down or..."

"N-no yea of course sorry." He says shaking his head.

"Why are you saying sorry?"

"Isn't that what Canadians do?"

(bitch i'll slap your grandma when I see her)

"It's obvious you haven't had a conversation with anyone Canadian like ever. Canadians are nothing like the movies."

"R-really."

"Noooooo, everything I just told you is a lie." I say stank facing him to emphasize my sarcasm.

"You are way too sarcastic."

"I know, by the way what's your name?"

"Uh... I can't-"

"Hello, Uh I can't. My name is Tiaraoluwa, but you can call me Tiara or T.

"Tiara. It's a pretty name."

"If you're gonna say it's pretty say the full name. It makes me feel like you're excluded the cultured part of it."

"Sorry. Tiaraolooowar, it's really-"

"Nevermind. I have some work to do so if you don't mind..."

" O-oh of course sorry."

I get back to making some songs, during my 1 year stay at Dia's house I discovered her dad had some music production equipment. I decided to play around with it and completely fell in love with making music, a long the line I fell in love with dancing too. All the things that I'm doing now, my dad completely forbid me from doing before. That's why I decided to take music production and dance in university.
Suddenly I felt another tap on my shoulder, I removed my headphones and turned to look at the nameless man who decided to sit right beside me.

" Yes?"

"Uh, you said that you make music, I also produce and write lyrics. Do you mind if I take a listen?"