Ah, eighteen, i'm finally an adult now, that's a relief, i can move out now. Ever since i was ten i wanted to move out, I wasn't especially close with my parents, i they never understood anything, so i save up money ever since I could first get a job to move to my dream city, Seoul Korea. Today was that I would find an apartment in Korea and sign up for it and get a plane ticket. I walk over to my computer and start to look up apartment for cheap. I finally found a one bedroom to my liking and it had a decent price. I contacted the landlord and everything was set for me to move from my home in Boston in a week from yesterday. I then bought plane tickets. I walked down stairs to find my mother and father doing work. I decided that i would tell them that i was moving in a week. " So, I was saving up money to move out and in a week i'm moving up to Korea, i just wanted to let you know."
"What, no you are too young to move out, you can't move." My dad said.
"I'm not legally required to listen to that anymore, i'm moving whether you like it or not" I said calmly.
"Hun, you don't even know Korean."
"I have been teaching myself Korean since i was thirteen, remember?" Of course they don't remember.
I walked back up to my room and I quickly started to pack my clothes.
Time skip to the day I am moving
I grabbed all my things and started to head outside to hail a taxi. " bye" my parents said in unison "I still don't think this is a good idea" MY dad said.
"By dad" I said seriously.
I stepped outside and hailed a taxi, it brought me to the airport. I went through security and everything. I was sitting at the gate waiting for first class to be called. I wonder who i'll be sitting next to. I always sit next to really weird, smelly, or mean people on plane rides for some odd reason. Once someone spilled hot coffee on my white shirt and i had to change in the really small bathrooms on the airplane, it was horrible.
I was snapped out of my train of thought when i heard that first class was called. I grabbed my carry-on and walked, taking my ticket out, to the door. The kind lady working at the desk scanned my ticket and I went on the plane to find my seat. I looked at my ticket 7B it said. I went to the seventh aisle and took my seat next to the window. I took out my book, 1984, and started to read. It was a short book but a long plane ride so i could probably finish it by the end of the plane ride. A man suddenly was standing next to my aisle and put one of his two bags in the overhead compartment. He had a dust mask on and had platinum blonde dyed hair. He looked just under six feet tall and looked like he was from Korea. After he set his bag in the storage area he sat down next to me. The plane took off and we were in the air. The man next to me glanced to look out the window and when he glanced back his eye set on the cover of my book. "Hey are you reading 1984?" He asked as he pulled the same book out from his bag
What do i do, someone is talking to me, i started to panic on what to say next I decided to say "yeah, i'm only on the tenth chapter but it's really good so far."
"Yeah, i'm on chapter seven, I can understand why it's called a classic novel, it's definitely up there on my list of good books."
"Some classics are just classic because there dull,for instance, in my opinion, pride and prejudice is just dull, there's no excitement to it it's just kind of ok." I decided to introduce myself "My name's Y/N by the way."
"Oh yeah, my names Namjoon. Is this your first time visiting Korea?"
"Yup, i'm actually moving there."
"Don't you think it will be hard for a english speaker, like yourself, to get around?"
"It would be if i didn't speak fluent Korean, I'm bilingual."
"Me too!" He said in Korean. "i taught myself english when i was younger" he switched back to english
"Yeah, ever since i was ten i wanted to move to Seoul so i knew that i needed to know Korean so i also taught myself."
"That's awesome!"
I took a look at the bit of face i could see than i realized. He. is. rap. Monster. From fucking BTS! My face must have changed when I realized i just met my idol because all he was "I know, i'm rapmon." He looked a bit disappointed.
"Wow this is super awesome!" I said "Well it's really nice to meet you," i held out my hand"
As soon as i said nice to meet you he looked a lot happier " Nice to meet you Y/N."
"Well,Y/N , thanks for not screaming out that i'm on the plane. I had one person do that once and the whole plane ride people we crowding around us and we had to change seats so we were all together."
"Is the rest of BTS here?" I asked.
"Yup."
"Why are you not sitting with them?"
" We got our tickets too late for us all to sit together. You trying to get rid of me"i could tell he was smiling at his comment because his eyes.
"No,no,no!" I said franticly "I was just wondering."
"I was just joking" he giggled " anyways, what is your profession? Because you know mine."
"Well, since i just finished up high school i'm actually doing college online. One day I want to be a music producer. I actually applied for a paid internship at big hit. If i get the job i would just be an assistant at concerts and stuff but i could be promoted."
"Thats awesome! I wonder if we will be working together one day, that would be fun!"
"Yeah, it would be" I smiled.
We kept up the banter for what seemed like hours when I felt sleepy "I think i'm going to *Yawn* to take a nap." I said, closing my eye.
"Wait, first I need your number!"
"Ok, fine but why now?"
"Well i think it's too frantic when we land so now is the better option."
"Ok" i said handing him my phone to put my contact info in.
As soon as he handed my phone back i fell straight asleep.
I woke up to the pilot saying over the speaker " We will be landing in Korea shorty."
I shot up. "You ok? You looked like you just got scared." Namjoon said.
"Yeah, i'm absolutely fine. The announcement just scared me" I replied.
I rubbed my eyes and put my seat in the 'upright position' and all the things you have to do before landing. We started our descent to the airport. "Ugh, I hate this part of flights, my ears always pop." I ground.
"Really, I love it, it's like i'm on a roller coaster!" He said.
"Well i absolutely hate roller coasters, it's not like i'm afraid don't get me wrong, it's just the feeling of it i don't like."
"That's understandable." He replied.
Once we landed Namjoon stood up. He held out his hand to help me stand up because my legs were feeling funny because of the long ass flight. I happily took his hand a stood up to the best of my abilities. I got out of my seat, grabbed my carry on, and headed out of the plane. I was walking to the exit of the airport when someone stopped me. I was Namjoon. "Hey are you free tomorrow?"
"Not really, I have to unpack and all my furniture is coming so I have to take care of all that." I said disappointed, he was a good person to hang around.
"Oh! I could help you unpack and build your furnisher!" He insisted.
"Don't you have work or something?" I asked.
"Nope! We have the week off." He said.
"If you really want to."
"Text me your address when you get to your apartment." He instructed.
"Ok, will do. See yah then"
"Is eleven a good time?"
"Yup, gotta go, bye"
"Bye to you too."
After we said our goodbyes we went our separate ways." I hailed a taxi and told them my address. When i got to my apartment i sighed. The only furniture that was in the small one bed one bath apartment was the bed. I put my sheets on the bed and put a big comforter on it. I fell on top of the bed, today was a really long day. It was about seven so i decided to go and get food. I ordered pizza and waited for it to arrive. When It arrived I gobbled it up in a very short time. My phone buzzed, Namjoon was video calling me. When I accepted the call i saw two guys behind him. "Sup" he said.
"Nothing really, you?"
"I told the guys bout you and they wanted to meet you. The two guys behind me are jin and jungkook." they both said hi.
"Hi, i was just about to go and get food so this is a bad time." I admitted.
"Oh,sorry, see you tomorrow! Byea"
"Bye" I said back.
After i hung up I went out to go and get food. I came back with enough food for me for about two weeks, it was hard carrying all the food from the store to my apartment with my week arms. I put everything away and went to sleep.