Fanfic
2032.
“Welcome to Byeol café! How may I help you?” Naeun was greeted with the short-haired waitress as soon as she stepped into the café. She smiled warmly at the waitress,
“Can we-“
“A table for two, please.” Saeeun cut her off before she could finish her sentence. The waitress nod professionally at the two of them, “Please follow me.”
As soon as they reached their table, Saeeun put down all her belongings and took off her Scarlet coat, placing it on her chair. “What do you want? Americano, the usual?”
Naeun replied with a small smile, “I want Macchiato this time.”
“Didn’t you say milk makes you want to vomit? You’re making yourself sick if you drink Macchiato,” Saeeun groaned, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
“Just this once, Saeeun,” Naeun looked at her lovingly. Saeeun flailed her arms in the air, “Fine, fine. Just don’t blame me if you get sick.” Naeun chuckled seeing Saeeun’s actions, “I won’t. I just want it for old time’s sake.”
2014.
Naeun excitedly browsed through the internet, clicking on the links and searched for some more. In two months’ time, she is moving to Japan. Yes, Japan, the country she thought she can only visit in her dreams. It’s no secret that she loved Japanese culture, or more specifically Japanese boybands with their attractive members.
When the letter of scholarship acceptance from Tokyo Geijutsu Daigaku arrived at her house yesterday morning, Naeun knew it was fate for her to live and find the love of her life there.
Naeun read through all the websites of her potential future home in Japan. Not even one of them came close to what she was searching for, though. The rooms that are being rented are either one, were located in a strategic area but too expensive for her parents to handle, or two, were affordable but were located in an indecent area.
After spending two hours browsing through the internet and not finding the one she needed, Naeun felt her eyes becoming heavier and heavier. Just
“Welcome to Byeol café! How may I help you?” Naeun was greeted with the short-haired waitress as soon as she stepped into the café. She smiled warmly at the waitress,
“Can we-“
“A table for two, please.” Saeeun cut her off before she could finish her sentence. The waitress nod professionally at the two of them, “Please follow me.”
As soon as they reached their table, Saeeun put down all her belongings and took off her Scarlet coat, placing it on her chair. “What do you want? Americano, the usual?”
Naeun replied with a small smile, “I want Macchiato this time.”
“Didn’t you say milk makes you want to vomit? You’re making yourself sick if you drink Macchiato,” Saeeun groaned, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
“Just this once, Saeeun,” Naeun looked at her lovingly. Saeeun flailed her arms in the air, “Fine, fine. Just don’t blame me if you get sick.” Naeun chuckled seeing Saeeun’s actions, “I won’t. I just want it for old time’s sake.”
2014.
Naeun excitedly browsed through the internet, clicking on the links and searched for some more. In two months’ time, she is moving to Japan. Yes, Japan, the country she thought she can only visit in her dreams. It’s no secret that she loved Japanese culture, or more specifically Japanese boybands with their attractive members.
When the letter of scholarship acceptance from Tokyo Geijutsu Daigaku arrived at her house yesterday morning, Naeun knew it was fate for her to live and find the love of her life there.
Naeun read through all the websites of her potential future home in Japan. Not even one of them came close to what she was searching for, though. The rooms that are being rented are either one, were located in a strategic area but too expensive for her parents to handle, or two, were affordable but were located in an indecent area.
After spending two hours browsing through the internet and not finding the one she needed, Naeun felt her eyes becoming heavier and heavier. Just