AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hiii again! I'm in my Elements of Writing class. For ninety minutes. And I got bored so here I am~
"Katsuki." A voice called out and I grumbled an incoherent response. "Katsuki. Wake up. Today's the first vocal lesson." Groaning in protest, I managed to sit up and tried to rub the sleep away from my eyes.
"I'm up. I'm up." I mumbled. Swinging my feet to the side of the bed, I opened my eyes lazily and blinked a few times to fix my blurry vision. "Where are my glasses?" Feeling for my black thick lens glasses on the night table was a bit uncomfortable. I'm not used to being so helpless. "Yamato?"
"Are these them?" The voice asked. Someone took my hands and placed them on their lap. My thick rimmed glasses were placed on and I blinked a few times to get my preferred vision. "Better?"
"H-huh?" I stuttered out in confusion. Furrowing my eyebrows, I whipped my head back and forth to find Yamato. "Minho? Where's Oppa?"
"Everyone left." Minho replied. I looked to the right and blushed when I realized that he still had my hands in his. "They all had different schedules to finish. Yamato woke up early and left with Taemin and Onew. Key went with Jonghyun so it's you and me today." Minho finished explaining with a smile.
"Oh. So, what's the schedule for today then?" I asked as I stood up. "Are we staying in the dorms?" I opened the drawer to my dresser and rummaged through it for my clothes.
"We have to go to KPop radio station for an interview." Minho explained. I walked into the bathroom but kept the conversation up.
"What will it be about?" I asked and started changing from my pajamas and into my usual outfit.
"It's usually random questions. Sometimes they'll ask about the latest rumor and ask whether or not it's true." Minho replied. "It won't be too hard." He assured me. I rolled my eyes and opened the door once I finished changing.
"I wasn't worried about it." I informed him and walked to retrieve my fanny pack. "So when do we go?"
"Uh." Minho didn't seem to have a response to that. What? Never seen a girl handle stuff on her own? "Well, you haven't had breakfast so we'll leave as soon as you're done eating." He snapped out of it and replied.
"Did Yamato make it? Or Key?" I asked as I clipped on my fanny pack and walked out the room. Minho scurried after me and cleared his throat.
"Key did. But Yamato woke up early to tell him what you preferred to eat." I let out a soft smile. The stupid maknae. "He really cares about you huh?" Minho asked.
I let another smile show and nodded my head. The stupid kid's gonna get himself hurt looking after me one of these days. An annoyed grunt jerked my out of my reverie and caused me to raise a questioning eyebrow at Minho. He had crossed arms and seemed irritated.
"What? Why you so annoyed for?" I asked with my hands on my hips. Minho simply pushed me to the side and headed downstairs. I let out an annoyed growl and followed.
If he keeps this up, this is going to be a long day.
"U-um. Minho." I stuttered out nervously as my eyes raked over the giant building where KPop radio station was held. "Th-that's where the interview's going to be held?" I asked and pointed towards it with a trembling hand. Big buildings mean many people, and many people makes for a nervous Hikori.
"Mh-hm." Minho replied with a nod and walked ahead. I stood frozen for a few more minutes before jogging to catch up to him. Biting my lower lip, we both walked closer to the huge building.
Almost immediately, we were ambushed by about 200 fans. I gripped Minho's hand out of instinct and squeezed tightly.
This might take a little getting used to.
A/N: Tis have been a while since I went on this account. Hm, well, leave your comments~
