| Fan Fiction |
by $hann!@
"what should I wear?" you pull out one then look at it
"this one?...no.." you keep on mumbling to your self
then out of no where, your cell phone rang so you have to dig through the piles of cloths to get it
on the phone:
you: hello?
mike: it's me, OPEN THE DOOR NOW, I'M COLD
you: you're outside?
end
and you went out to open the door and saw him standing outside the door shivering
"come in, but i'm busy now" you said walking in the room
mike followed you and as soon, he went in the room and saw the pile of cloths on the bed, he start laughing soo bad
"HEY! i--" before you could finish your sentence, he sushh you by putting his finger on your lips
"that's why i'm here" he walk to the pile of cloths and added "I know you're really nervous...."
"i know, please don't rubb it at my face" you smile and look at him ***he's always so caring for me....like a brother***
"anyways i'm a designer, i know more then you..." you added
"but i'm a boy, i know what DBSK like"
"yeah right" ***DBSK's style more better then yours*** and you just smile to your self
30 minutes later....
"here have this one..." and he handed you this pair of cloths:
http://media.photobucket.com/image/fashion%20korean/lazie_pokka/korean%20fashion/--29.jpg?o=70
you look at him and made a wierd face
"are you sure?"
"it's really nice and it's cold outside" he push you in the rest room and lock you in
you start changing and keep on wishing that DBSK will like it
after you're finish changing you walk out and start saying "this is too normal..."
"god, you're going to eat not dancing" then you felt something on your lip
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!" you jump and start running out the house
and when you're at the door, he pull you and said "remember this is your first time and last seeing and talking to DBSK in real life and close and i hope you, when you come back please get back to reality"
you look at him and start running
when you got out you saw a big van and 3 body guards
"miss. _____?" ask one of the guards
"yeah?"
"here, get on, we'll be protecting you so you'll be ok..."
"but i'm just a normal person..."
"no! you're going to be a special designer and you're going to eat with DBSK, i'm sure the fans are going to..." and he let his voice trail of, knowing that you understand
and you got on the car...
50 minutes later....
"miss.______, we're here" said the body guard and help you get of the car...
"um..."
the guard laugh and said "there's no need to be nervous because you're just having a dinner"
***BREATH AND ACT NORMAL, DON'T BE NERVOUS***
your hearts poundering and face red ***yeah it's just a normal dinner, wait it's NOT normal because I'm eating WITH DBSK!!!***
you took a deep breath and follow the guard walk in the restaurant