(Finished unrevised)
Lisse is thrown into a relationship with the biggest kpop band and is unsure how to navigate that with her dark past and history of mental health. Can she handle juggling 7 boyfriends? Will she fall in love with just one?
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I was forced to stay behind while all of the boys, Jimin included all left already arriving early. My dress was being transported on its own right after the boys, it was called a top secret mission. Nobody can have a glimpse of it prior. I guess that was to make sure Jimin didn't see it.
"You ready?" Jiwoo smiled at me.
I nodded. "As I'll ever be."
She interlocked arms with me and basically dragged me to the car we were driving in, to my surprise Jimin's mom was in the car too.
"Hello." Jiwoo grinned and waved at her. "So nice to see you again."
"You as well." She answered Jiwoo. Not saying much go me but staring a very tiny bump poking through my tshirt.
I moved my arms to cover the small belly. Suddenly feeling self conscious. "How are you sieomeoni?"
"I am well, how are you?" She looked at my stomach again.
"I'm okay." I looked down sure to not make direct eye contact. She scared me.
"I'm happy he's marrying you." She didn't look happy.
"You are?"
She gave me a smile. "Jiminah is happy. Keep him happy."
I nodded. "Yes, sieomeoni."
She smiled. "Your korean is getting better."
"It's very good." Jiwoo smiled at me.
"Thank you." I blushed. We pulled up to a small venue. I didn't want anything crazy, actually I didn't want anything if I'm being honest. Paparazzi was there flashing a camera in my eyes. Jiwoo and Jimin's mom were right behind me but I couldn't move. There were so many people trying to get a glimpse at me.
I felt a hand fold into mine. I looked up to see a familiar face making me immediately relax.
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"Come on noona." He whispered walking me effortlessly to the room I would be getting ready in.
"Who is in my room with me?" I looked at him once we were in the calmness of the venue.
