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136 / Paris

She was literally jumping everywhere, she was so excited to go to Paris. I mean who wouldn't be? She had never been anywhere in Europe before but had always wanted to, she found it so gorgeous there. On the plane ride she studied her French so she could talk to Stay there too. She sat on the plane, practicing saying words in French under her breath so it didn't wake the sleeping boy beside her.

"Hello! How is everyone tonight?" She spoke in French, over and over again until she got it into her head.

"What are you doing?" Chan asked her from the seat across the aisle.

"J'apprends le français!" She replied, still speaking in French. Bang Chan just cocked his head at her, "I'm learning French." She replied in Korean this time.

"Really?" She nodded with a bright smile on her face.

"That way I can at least say a few things to Stay." She said as she went back to the lesson on her phone.

"What do you know so far?" He asked.

"Hello, how are you, please, thank you, goodbye, yes, no, and I'm learning French." She laughed, "Just the basics."

"Maybe you can teach me a few things before the Music Bank." He nudged her. She smiled and nodded and went back to her lesson. She had a small notebook out that she used to write in, similar to when she was learning Korean. She found it so much easier to learn by taking notes, even if it was already pre-made and all she had to do was copy it down, something about writing it helped it flow to her brain easier. Her page was scrambled with English, French and Korean. When Jisung finally woke up and looked at the jumbled mess of strokes he thought he was still dreaming.

"What are you doing?" He asked while rubbing his eyes.

"Learning French." She replied.

"Why is there three different languages on your paper?" He laughed.

"Because sometimes my hand writes in English and sometimes it writes in Korean, It just happens." She shrugged with a laugh. Over the time since she had talked to Chan and when Jisung woke up, she learned a few more phrases.

"Say something to me in French." He smiled cutely at her with his big puffy cheeks.

"Je t'aime, joli garçon." She replied in French.

"What did you say?" He asked eagerly.

"That's for me to know and for you to figure out." She poked his nose.

"Why won't you just tell me?" He whined.

"Je t'aime, joli garçon." She repeated in French, with a big smile on her face.

"I don't know what that means!"

"Je t'aime, joli garçon." She once again repeated in French.

"Fine i'll look it up. Can you say it one more time? But like really really slowly?" He pulled out his phone.

"No." She said happily. For the next hour of the flight, Jisung tried to remember what she said and kept typing it into google translate, but never quite figuring it out.

"Is it... I like your boys?" He asked.

"No." She laughed, still writing down more from her lessons.

"Oh come on please just tell me."

"You still haven't gotten it? Dude I got it like 45 minutes ago." Seungmin rolled his eyes as he peaked over the seat.

"You were listening?" Summer and Jisung said in unison.

"Maybe..."

"What did she say Seungmin?" Jisung pleaded. Summer shook his head at him.

"She said cows drink orange juice in spring." He said with a straight face.