It's Complicated [COMPLETED]

Chapter 2

"C'mon sexy, the bed is starting to get cold."

You just couldn't deal with this no more. The only self defense mechanism you could think of was your duffle bag.

Perhaps he'll like this...

You swung your bag around, hitting the man in the head, making him fall onto the cold, wooden floor.

You took the chance to open the door and escape before he could do more harm to you. You sprinted towards the subway station, while trying to keep the man from catching you, well you actually didn't know, you didn't dare look back.

Time skip

Short of breath and heavily sweating, you hung over, support yourself with your hands on your knees, attempting to catch your breath before proceeding into the building. Your take a glance back in hopes of the man out of your presence. They never really even try to chase after you, thankfully.

Heh, another time skip

You sat in the practice room, patiently waiting for practice to start whilst checking your messages from your family and friends over seas.

To be honest, life in Korea was not all that easy. For one thing, you were still learning the language. You knew basic sentences which enabled you to communicate with others, yet you were still held back from debuting. Not only that, but with the huge time difference between Korea and your hometown, you struggled to get ahold of your loved ones back at home. It's either they're asleep or you're asleep when they someone tries to call. Also, not only did you receive looks of interest, but rather disgust. Kinda like you were extraterrestrial to them. Your treatment from others was also a big culture shock for you. Nobody ever held the door, nobody ever said thank you to you, etc etc etc etc. You however managed to deal with the hardships of being a foreigner, understanding of culture, norms, time difference, language, etc. You didn't care about receiving hate and disapproval of others. You were only concerned of those who seemed to be.... interested.....

"Ya! You're here early. why be so early these days?"

You heard the echo of your dance teacher from the door way. Her name, Choi Hyori, or 최효리. She was one of the only people you knew personally. The two of you had contained a bond of strong friendship since the day you auditioned. She always seemed to tease you, for your "early bird" like routine. Another great thing about her was that she knew English well, so communication was never a problem to start with.

"Lemme guess, it's the boys again?" She teased.

"Yeah, they'll never stop messing with me. It just drives me bonkers." You replied.

"Well, I was going to tell you later that we don't have practice today...

Your eyes widened, taking in the fact that the rush earlier was such a waste of time.

"Buuuut, there is something we've decided to do for you to take part in."

You sign in relief. At least there was some meaning of your presence. You hear the creaking of the door, catching your attention. You watched as the figure peeked their head in to see what was taking place from the other side. That moment left you speechless, as you took in the identity of the new visitor.....

Oh... my.... god...... it's actually.......him.