Once Upon A Time
Description
You started singing at the park to relive stress, you never thought anyone would hear you! And never in a million years did you think they would think you sounded good, comparing you to a princess even! But now here you were, having made a tradition out of coming to the park to sing for your tiny fanbase. You thought the children would be the only ones to hear you now, certainly no more listeners? Definitely no one attractive and your age. No way.
Each chapter is based off of a Disney Princess song~
There will be one chapter for each member plus an epilogue!
I hope you all enjoy, and have fun guessing what songs I'll use for which members~
Hint: One of the songs is not necessarily a princess song, but a disney song nonetheless.
Foreword
You sighed loudly in your car, still parked in your company’s lot; it had been another stressful day at work. It’s not like the work was hard, or that the hours were bad (in fact the hours were great; you didn’t mind coming in early as long as you got to leave around 3). No, the problem with your job was a little more complicated than that.
You had been living in South Korea on a work visa for a few months now, and although you knew Korean, it wasn’t your first language, so there was still a communication issue for you. No one at your job spoke a of English, so when you didn’t remember the Korean word for something, it made everything a little more frustrating.
You sighed again and laid your head on your steering wheel. There was only one thing that you knew would cheer you up, so you put your car in drive and headed to the park you had found last month.
When you found it, you hadn’t been meaning to stop there, you were just driving by when you spotted the lush trees and decided you needed a quiet place to put all your thoughts together. You found a nice, secluded area and decided to sit down and listen to the world around you. Without realizing it, you had begun to sing to the trees and to the lake in front of you to try and calm your mind. It worked wonders, and you had found absolute peace, until you heard frantic clapping. Unbeknownst to you, a small child had been riding his bike past you on the sidewalk when you had been singing. You had jumped up, embarrassed and shocked, but the little boy wouldn’t stop praising you, promising to bring a friend for tomorrow’s “performance.” How could you tell his sweet face that there would be no “performance” tomorrow? And so you ended up making a habit of showing up in that same spot, at that same time after work every day.
Your “fanbase” had grown a little since then, the little children having told their friends about the “pretty noona who can sing like a princess!” You didn’t mind though, it was incredibly flattering and singing was your number one stress relief, so why not entertain some kids while you’re at it?
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