Wake Up Call
Description
Jung Wheein (22):
Shy, funny, aesthetic, overdramatic in some cases, is what people say when describing me. I'm nothing but an ordinary girl who has a passion for singing and a dream that one day I'll get to stand on a big stage like Big Bang and perform overseas with Beyonce or maybe Rihanna even. As for now, I'm stuck in Seoul living the life of a full time college student and persuing my parent's dream as a journalist, might I add. But then I also have another life as an underground singer. So I guess I can say I'm living the rebellious life, right? Merongg.
Lee Taeyong(22):
I'm quite well known around campus for being the ladies man but that's not who I am. My motto is 'even if your road is tough, walk it with a smile,' hence the reason why people always see me so energetic and friendly especially when it comes to girls. Therefore, it's always an assumption between people that I get along with females but in reality, I'm not the one to be interested in a relationship. Sorry ladies, please don't misunderstand. Only when the time comes maybe I'll consider.
**I changed it from Vromance's Chandong to NCT's Taeyong mostly because I want to have both of my favorites in one story and to make things more interesting. Don't worry, Chandong will make an appearance for sure lol.**
Foreword
-Wheein-
I wake up to the sound of construction outside my apartment window and took a glance at the clock, my vision still blurry.
12pm was the time.
My body slowly awoke itself as I struggled to sit up from my bed and a headache welcomed me. I sighed as I rubbed both of my temples in frustration before my friend swung open the door with a steaming hot cup of hutgaesoo in her hand, a raisin tea best for hangovers. The sweet aroma quickly filled the room. She continued into the room and sat on the edge of my bed and handed me the cup.
"I didn't brush my tea yet," I quickly covered my mouth, hoping she didn't catch a wiff of my stank breath. She shook her head.
"The taste of the toothpaste is going to make the tea taste all weird," she insisted and gestured me to finish the tea. Indeed it was quite refreshing. I let out a long sigh of relief and disappointment after the cup was emptied and smacked my lips, savoring the last bit of the tea in my mouth. "Do you remember anything from the party last night?" The girl questioned almost immediately triggering my annoying headaches.
"No, not really," I winced. "I remember drinking a few bottles of soju but everything else is a blur."
"Well hopefully you remember something cause you've got a date this evening!"
"MWO!?"
Comments