She pulled out her phone after crawling up into her bed. This was text worthy news.
"Nana, I have a partner for my recital! I'm playing a piano / cello duet with my roommate, Gina. Guess what we're playing?"
"March of the Clowns?"
"Why do I keep procrastinating on disowning you..."
"Because I am too adorable to disown. Ok, so what are you really playing?"
"Butterfly!"
"Really?! Will someone film it? I don't think I can come. ('༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ')"
"I dunno. I'll see what I can do. I just hope my partner doesn't flake out on me."
"Even if she does, you're amazing all by yourself, Eonni. Never doubt that. I wish I could come!!"
"Why don't you? I'll round up some cash for your ticket. I'm sure mom wouldn't mind if you came to see me for a day."
"Ah, well, I have a big project coming up for school. I can't leave home now. But send a video! Please! My big sister's first recital! *insert happy dance gif here*"
"Why didn't you just send a happy dance gif? Why must I insert my own? You're so lazy."
"And you are too. I mean, I am slaving away on school projects, house chores, fangirling, supporting my ultimate bias Jimin, making friendships, studying for exams, going to English tutors, and what are you doing? Playing the piano...woooooooo....(☝︎ ՞ਊ ՞)☝︎"
"You brat. I love your face. I miss you."
"I miss you too, Eonni."
Nari smiled down at her phone before she laid it down on the corner of her bed. She cuddled down into the blankets and her phone buzzed again. She picked it up and squinted at the new text message.
"Eonni, I love you."
Nari smiled sweetly at the message and quickly typed a response.
"Listen here you, that does not make up for accusing me of being a sloth. Joking aside, I love you too. Now go to bed."
She laid her phone back down and turned over to try and rest. Emphasis on the word "try."
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IvoryTickler1195 : "Guys, I have a recital coming up tomorrow. Doing a cello/piano duet with my roomie. Playing #Butterfly by #BTS. Wish us luck!"
|_ JimiNana2K : "Good luck, Eonni! Fighting! 💪🏻"
Nana smiled sadly. She wanted to see her sister's first university recital in person. It wasn't going to be possible because of school. She rubbed her temples firmly as she pondered her next message. Her mouth twitched to the side and her eyes sparkled with excitement. She opened up her dm's and sent one.
@JiminsScarf Here's the address for her university. The recital is at six-thirty. Record it for me please?
|_@JimiNana2k Young lady you assume too much of me. I'm a busy idol. I'll have to free up some space on my phone...precious photos of me and the
members I was saving for a rainy day...sigh.
|_@JiminsScarf I knew you'd come through for me!
|_@JimiNana2k Why am I messaging a fan? How did this happen? Since when were we close enough for this to happen?
|_ @JiminsScarf Since the day you failed to deny being interested in my sister.
|_@JimiNana2k Touché.
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FanfictionIn a normal world the role of idol and fan are very much set in stone. One cannot exist without the other. Very rarely are these roles ever the opposite of the accepted norm. But what if? What if the roles of the idol and the fan became reverse...
