London Ale: part 1

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3rd person POV:

(Y/n), Marcus, Anna, and Leona, with their bags in hand, stand in front of a private jet.

Marcus: Oh my God...

Leona: Who the hell gave you tickets to this?

(Y/n): Does it matter?

Leona: Kinda.

Anna: I-It is a little suspicious...

(Y/n): Tch...

Anna: Eek!

(Y/n): Just get in or get lost.

Without a care, he struts up into the jet.

Marcus: Wait up!

Marcus happily followed (Y/n). The girls take a moment but eventually shake off their worry and doubts to follow the boys.

It didn't take long for the four to enjoy the luxurious private jet.

Leona stopped paying attention to what was going on when she discovered the massage function of her chair.

Leona: Ahhhhhh~

Anna became enthralled with all the foreign films she normally couldn't see in Japan.

Anna:(intensely watching)

Marcus in the meantime was flirting with the stewardess, who actually entertained him and flirted back.

The stewardess then left to refill everyone's drinks.

Marcus: She has a miniskirt...

Marcus: Thanks for bringing me (Y/n), you're the best!

(Y/n): Zzzzzzz...

(Y/n), after eating all the strawberries on the plane, fell fast asleep.

Marcus:...(shrugs)

(Opening theme)


Arriving in London, the crew gets off the plane and began their search for a taxi.

They then saw a man holding a sign with Jason Mcknight written on in.

Before (Y/n) could beat the man with the sign, the others explained to him what that meant.

Introducing themselves to the man they were escorted to a limousine which began driving them around the city.

Marcus: This is so cool!

Marcus: How did you get all of this?

(Y/n): How the hell should I know? Maybe someone realized what I'm worth?

Leona: Worth in what?

(Y/n): None of your business.

Anna: Where are we going?

Marcus: Yeah, are we heading to a hotel anytime soon?

Leona: Let's ask.

Leona: Driver, where are we going?

Driver: It was all explained in the letter.

(Y/n): What letter?

Anna: I think he's talking about the letter you tossed away.

(Y/n): Ah...

After a while of driving, the four were brought in front of an extremely important building.

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