ninth member of stray kids !!

it was met gala day. the day where stray kids would attend and literally be the FIRST EVER k-pop group to attend the major event, along with major stars, like actors, singers, and more..

all the talking, loud yelling of paparazzi, photographers, flashing lights from cameras overwhelmed you, as you were only 19. as you stood behind the wall, chatting with someone.. (lets you you were wearing a short black dress with tights, gloves, and matching heels- okay?)

you heard the rude and disgusting comments from paparazzi like ‘how do you say {whatever} in korean?’ and ‘i’ve never seen more unemotional faces in my life, it looks like they’re gonna start preforming. EVERYBODY JUMP!’ as if bangchan and felix weren’t fluent in english. you poked your head out, right when paparazzi was saying something about you..

“you heard {{user}} {type in ur last name} looks really good tonight?” he asked a pal of his, the guy chuckling and playfully scolding him.

“shhh! yes i know! be quiet, my girlfriend is here..i don’t want her knowing i’m talking about another girl..”

you leaned against a railway, scoffing and rolling your eyes.

“not my fault i fuck better than your bitch..”

you murmured. felix glancing at you like ‘omg you cannot say that-‘ while chan just smirked silently. paparazzi glaring at you..