(Y/U)= Your University
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Your Pov:
Another stupid day at school. I got bullied again. I never told my hyung about this. He's busy with his career at the company. Mhm. I am (Y/N). A college student at (Y/U). They bully me because...I'm good at producing songs and a teacher's favorite. I even had a childhood friend. But, he had gone missing and left me.
I walked to my apartment and closed the door. I took off my shoes and plomped down the couch and watched SEVENTEEN.
Yes, SEVENTEEN. Hehe...I enjoy their song especially the Vocal Unit's song 20. I smiled as I see the picture of my Bias.
Woozi and Jeonghan!
He makes and produces their song. Cool right? I make song because he is my idol!
Jeonghan, I kept my hair long for him. I just cut it when it reches my waist.
"Noona? Are u there?" Someone asked.
"Yes I am here Misoo." I answered back.
"Noona I bought a ticket for the concert!" She blurted out.
My eyes widened and looked at her.
"REALLY?!" I screamed.
"YES! HAPPY BIRTHDAY NOONA!" She grinned.
She gave me the ticket and smiled.
"Thank u so much Misoo!" I cried.
"Neh neh Noona. No need to be a cry baby." She laughed.
"Of course I have too! First, it's VIP! Second, I can see Woozi and Jeonghan! Third I am so happy and glad...." I hugged her.
"Go on and get dressed now!" She said.
"Wae?" I asked confusingly.
"THE CONCERT IS TONIGHT PABO!"
I ran to my room. I picked up a white hoodie, denim pants, black converses, beanie and my black and gray sweatshirt. My white hoodie has the black SEVENTEEN symbol.
I took a shower and placed on my clothes and shoes on. I grabbed my bag. Containing: SEVENTEEN lightstick, a SEVENTEEN pin and a pocket knife.
I ran to my car and drove off to the arena. I stepped out of the car and go to my place. VIP.
The concert started. They sang ROCK.
I roared a cheer when Woozi sang.
"Just you~ Neomani nae nae sesangeul heundeureonwa." He sang and winked.
I grinned and continued cheering for the whole group.
I squealed when Jeonghan sang his line.
"Gureum sogeul pagodeuneundeut nae mameul gabyeopge jekkyeonae." He sang and smirked.
Omo!!!
After the first song, they sang 20. Only the Vocal Team. Next will be the Performance Team and then the Hip-Hop unit.
I waved my lightstick and smiled. But, I noticed, Woozi kept glancing on the front row. Where I sat. I shrugged it off. Maybe he likes one of the girls beside me.
But I kept wondering this past few months, why does Woozi looks familiar to me?
20
SEVENTEEN (Vocal Unit)
"ajikdo haru onjongil jiruhagi manhan Morning
(Far away so far away far away so far away)
eonjekkajina jinjeoni eomneun neowaui georin
So far away (Far away so far away)
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SEVENTEEN (x Reader)(REQUEST OPEN ^ 3 ^)
FanfictionSeventeen One-Shots! Request open! No smuts... I amde this so the Carats, like me, will have the risk to smile by just reading and imagining that their biases or the Seventeen members becoming close to them, or really close. I appreciate requests! ...
