Meanwhile~~~

Yoongi had just glanced at his phone from his reminder he had set weeks in advance.

His phone lit up with the words "Get ready for bighit AUDITIONS!"

"Nuuu that was today, you duMBass Min Yoongi."

Yoongi had just finished his color switch race #469. He had just earned first place in Game Center which have him major bragging rights among his friends. But this achievment had left him without rest for 26 hours leaving yoongi tired as hell (more than usual).

He rolled off the couch onto the hard wooded floor.

"AiSh how stupid can you be?"

His hard fall made him now alert and awake so he finally stood up after minutes of rolling around and complaining.

He walked upstairs to his room that held his wardrobe. Yoongi grabbed a striped shirt, blue jeans, and a fluffy black jacket because it was quite cold for mid-May.

He then got changed and used his best efforts to look presentable.

Yoongi made his way to the bathroom and observed everything about him because he knew this is what bighit would do. "Hmm, maybe some moisterizer, concealer, and lip balm" he spoke out loud to himself.

Tip-toeing as silently as he could, yoongi snuck threw his parents bedroom to get his mothers makeup supply.

Yoongi succesfully found the lip balm but struggled finding out which thing was moisterizer and which was concealer. He grabbed a body lotion and highlighter convinced that he was a genius.

He had seen his mother doing her makeup when he was younger, but for some reason him and his mother had become distant and didn't communicate much, so he had a good idea of his to apply makeup.

He started with lip balm because that's the easiest thing. Then the highlighter, applying it to his under eye circles and on his forming cheek pimple. Finally came the moisterizer which he had common sense to rub in.

He had noticed the "concealer" had not covered his under eyes so he decided to just wear sunglasses.

Yoongi tromped down the stairs like a little kid playing horse ( ;~} ) and grabbed an Apple getting ready to leave his house for the airport.

He faltered as he was about to leave. He thought of his parents, even though he was convinced they don't care about him. He ran to find paper and pen and wrote them both a note:
"Eomma, Ahppa I love you both so much. I hope the next time you see me I'll be onstage performing for one million people. Wish me luck, I'll miss you guys. Love, 민 욘기"

He left the note on the coffee table and rushed to his car making sure he was on time for his flight.

------------------------------ "Another one" -dj khaled