The sun shone through the windows, waking me up.
'Ughh.' I grunted quietly, turning to my phone. I saw a massive list of notifications for messages I hadn't opened.
'Oh god, I've never had so many messages...' I mumbled to myself, opening up my Instagram to view the messages. All of them were from Elena.

'Hey'
'Morning!'
'GUESS WHAT THO'
'SO there's this MASSIVE party'
'And so many kpop groups are going to be there'
'Like EXO'
'And blackpink'
'And BTS is going there as well'
'And Jimin invited me there'
'So I'm basically going with him'
'And you'll NEVER guess where it is'

I grinned to myself. She was going to be there as well??

'London? 😂'

'YESSS'
'And I am SO excited agajdjdbsjsn'

'Lmao guess what'

'What??'

'I'm going there with Jaehyun and the rest of NCT'

'Omg REALLY THATS AMAZING WE CAN HANG OUTTTT'

'YESSSSSSS'
'Btw'

'What?'

'Claire got invited there by Taeyong 😏😂'

'Omg really!!'
'Thats good then I'll have two I know well 😂😂❤️'

'Yeah lol'
'I'm meeting up with Claire later on, u wanna join?'

'Yesss I need to shop 😂'
'Btw where are you?'

'...in my apartment..'
'Where else would I be'

'Oh ok.'
'I'm getting a helicopter ride to London with BTS 😝'

'Omg luckyyyy'
'WAIT I NEED TO TALK TO JAEHYUN'
'Idek what I'm doing and when we're flying there'

'Lmao u should check'

'Yeah ik lol bye xx'

'Bye'

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door.

'Oh SHOOT, I look horrible!!' I said, quickly smoothing my hair with my hands, and looking around for my makeup.

There was a knock again.

'Ugh screw it.' I thought to myself, finally opening the door.

'Hi!' Mark was standing there. 'Jaehyun sent me to get you, the flight is in 3 hours, so we have to leave in an hour.'

'Oh. Ok.' I nodded. 'I'll go and get ready.'

He didn't leave, and stood there a bit awkwardly.
Why wasn't he going back to his room? Did he expect me to do something??
I mean, he was just standing there at the door, looking as if he was expecting something.

Oh wait.

Maybe..?

'Um, do you want to come in?' I asked him. He grinned.

'I thought you'd never ask.' He laughed.

I smiled a bit awkwardly, and moved out of the way so he could come in.

'You can sit there,' I said, pointing at the sofa. 'I'll be ready in about 20 minutes'

'Okay!' He nodded, giving me a thumbs up before I left.

'Oh btw.' I started, popping my head round the corner. 'Feel free to put something on the Tv, but the sound doesn't work.'

'Oh. Ok.' He said, and turned his attention to his phone, and I made my way to my bedroom, humming 'Dunk Shot'.

'What should I wear..?' I wondered to myself, looking through my unpacked suitcase, and finally picked out jeans and a blouse that I loved.

A while later, I stood in front of the mirror, applying my eye makeup and lipstick, then checked myself out.

'You actually don't look bad for once.' I thought to myself, smiling. Grabbing my phone and earphones (which I could NOT live without), I made my way to the living room, where Mark sat, now asleep. The way he lay there with his head tilted back and his mouth slightly open made me chuckle, it was kinda cute; I knew he was a year older than me, but I had honestly viewed him as my smol cinnamon roll. Well, before I discovered the true extent of his height when he was standing in front of me, that is.

'Hey Mark..' I approached him and tapped him on the shoulder. 'Wake up.'

He didn't even stir.

'MARK!' I decided to shout in his ear.

'H-huh?' He woke up suddenly, and I burst out laughing.

'Let's go?' I asked him, trying to stop laughing.

'Oh. Yeah. Sure.' He rubbed his neck awkwardly, and the two of us made our way to the room NCT were staying in.