Lee Yuna Sang hates her life. Her mother is struggling with depression and is never home. Yuna is already coping with the loss of her little brother. Her mother transitions her from homeschool to public school, and Yuna meets some people who she wan...
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I ran the track through one more time and adjusted a few notes in the chorus. Then, I removed my headphones and saved the song. I smiled. It had taken me forever to write Calling For You. I whelled my chair over to Yoongi's half of our office, where he was watching YouTube videos.
"MIN YOONGI, YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE COMPOSING." I said strictly. He jumped at the sound of my voice and quickly changed his tab. We both started laughing.
Three months since he proposed, and we were getting our life set up. I had met Yoongi's mom, and she gave me her blessing immediately. I had never met her before because she owned a company in Taiwan. Yoongi even managed to get my dad's blessing. How, I have no idea.
Mrs. Min had given us the house she owned when she was a kid. It was large, but not grand. Spacious, but still cozy. The house had 4 bedrooms, a large kitchen, and a beautiful office, which me and Yoongi had turned into a studio. We might have failed high school, but you don't need a degree to write music.
Haha, turns out when you disapear from class so many times that it adds up to missing 2 months of school, it lowers your grades.
A lot.
I don't think I'm going to college.
Now, we were planning our wedding. It was going to be at the gazebo clearing, where Yoongi proposed. I couldn't get enough of that spot. I removed Yoongi's headphones and listened to the track he had composed. It sounded really good. A light, piano base, with soft percussion and violin in the background. I smiled and gave him a thumbs up. He stood up and turned off his PC.
"Can we go get bubble tea from the Cafe?" He asked. I smiled. We had become regulars at the Xiao Cafe. I nodded and followed him out of the office, taking one last glance to soak in the happiness of the room.
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As we sipped our bubble tea, we planned the wedding. It was going to be white, we decided, and this weekend Yoongi's mom would take me dress-shopping. Kwang was going to walk me down the aisle, and his adopted brother would be the ring bear. His adopted little sister would be the flower girl. Obviously, the Bangtan Boys would be the best men. I wouldn't have bridesmaids, but Kwang's mother would be my maid of honor. The meeting of Kwang's new parents went amazing. They were so sweet, and treated me as their own. I had grown close to them very quickly. Suddenly, I stopped. Yoongi looked back at me. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing. I just wanted to stop for a moment and realize how amazing everything is right now."
Yoongi smiled, hooked his arm around my waist, and kissed me.
****CAUTION. ROMANTIC SCENES COMING UP. IF YOU CRY AT HAPPY EVENTS, PLEASE SKIP. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.****
