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"Busan Girl"
Hyunjin stared at Miyoung' phone. Why didn't she remember him ? His thoughts were pushed aside when Soomin started texting Miyoung' phone.
(A/N: 🍨 = Soomin & 🥟 = Miyoung/Hyunjin)
수민 🍨: Hello ? Are you still worried ?
🥟: Worried about what ?
수민 🍨: 🙄 Um that you were super freaked Stray Kids went on hiatus
🥟: 😯 Oh right. That.
수민 🍨: You told me early in the morning you were taking cookies to the neighbors. Any news ?
Hyunjin had seen about enough. Miyoung had to get her phone sooner or later. Was Miyoung a Stay ?
🥟: Tell the owner to come collect her phone.
Meanwhile...
Soomin barged into Miyoung' room out of breath. "Oh no. What did you do ?" Soomin sat her down. "I texted your phone. I assume you left it next door..." Miyoung looked at her friend horrified, "No !"
Soomin clearly could see Miyoung was under some stress. It was obvious from how she yelled. "Did something happen next door ?"
Miyoung wanted to tell her. She really did. However, she signed a NDA. It literally would be a breach of contract & she could get sued. Or worse. "Nothing I couldn't handle. I'll just need to get my phone in the morning."
Soomin was skeptical, but didn't push her. Miyoung would either tell her when she was ready or there was really nothing to worry about.
"How are you taking the hiatus though ?" Soomin was not a Stay, but she knew how much this group meant to Miyoung. "I am torn. It is good that they are taking a break." Soomin offered a small smile. "But ?" Miyoung let out a deep breath, "After Dad died Mom left for Daegu. Stray Kids became my sense of family & comfortability."
Miyoung was close with her mother & even got to stay in the house she grew up in. She rented from her mother. After her father died, her mother relocated to Daegu. So this left Miyoung in an odd state of being.
A month after her father' funeral is when she found Stray Kids. For a while, they were the only things that could bring a smile to her face.
The Next Day...
Miyoung made her way across the street nervously. What awaited her ? She let herself in with the key she had. After all, she was supposed clean up if needed. She would need access to get inside.
She closed the door behind her. Searching the foyer for her phone which wasn't there at all. Hyunjin had come down for some water & spotted her. He leaned against the wall holding up her phone, "looking for this ?"
Miyoung stopped searching growing annoyed, "How long were you standing there ? Didn't you think to let me know you were there & holding what I was looking for ?" Hyunjin shrugged his shoulders. "I didn't want to disturb you."
Miyoung swiftly took her phone back. Hyunjin rolled his eyes. "Stay back, would you ? I feel it is only fitting you introduce yourself to all of us." Miyoung agreed before stepping out to make a call. "Miyoung ?" Soomin' voice was concerned. Miyoung never called her in the morning unless she was really stressed. "What if I told you some idols want to get a formal introduction from me ? What do I do ?"
Soomin was wide awake now. "Idols ? What idols ?" Miyoung was sighed, "I can't tell you that. Can you just help me ?" Soomin thought for a minute. Whatever she told Miyoung would either ease her nerves a bit or stress her out more. "Stick to basic information. Like your name, age, & where you were born. Things like that. Think you can do that ?"
Miyoung took a deep breathe." I can do that. Thank you, Soomin." Her friend rested easy knowing she was of some help. "Bye."
It wasn't long before Miyoung was stood before Stray Kids in the living room. Seungmin offered a smile, "Why don't you take a seat ? Standing the whole time could be uncomfortable." Miyoung nervously nodded.
She took a seat. Looking at their faces she knew they had numerous questions. However, she needed to direct the conversation. No matter how she wished she'd get up & run.
"Hello. My name is Moon Miyoung. I am twenty two years old. Lastly, I was born in Busan." The other boys were impressed, but it was expected. It wasn't like they were going to hate her. Miyoung was sent to really just keep the boys comfortable during their break. Hyunjin smirked, "Busan girl. That's what we'll call you." Miyoung was still in a state of shock. What was her life at the moment ?
Once that was out of the way Miyoung headed into their kitchen. Which knowing the boys, was the messiest part of the house by far. She put her airpods in & turned on her frequent playlist.
It was going to be a long day...
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