Yoongi's POV
"How many times do I have to tell you that I don't write love songs, Hoseok?" I asked my manager in disbelief as I told him exactly a million times that I would never write love songs, not ever, but he still insisted that I should write some.
"Yoongi! Isn't your reason a bit too lame? How come you don't write love songs because you've never been in love? Don't you know that your fans are dying to listen to your first ever love song? You could have been more popular just by writing one freaking song! What's your matter?" Hoseok scolded but I didn't care much.
We saw each other as brothers rather than a manager and a song writer because we'd been through both wonderful and terrible times together.
I got into the company since it was just a very small and unpopular company.
I was not any better though since I was a poor 18 years old boy from a small town of Korea, Daegu.
But then we worked together very hard for three good years until the company became bigger, and I became a pretty famous song writer."My matter is not about me not willing to write them, but I could not write them! How the hell am I supposed to write something that I don't have a single clue about?" I defended, but Hoseok didn't seem to take it.
"I do not care, Yoongi! This time is the real deal! The manager of the top rank Korean singer for this year has been contacting us. They want a love song for their pop idol which is definitely written by the top rank song writer, Min Yoongi, only!" Hoseok explained slowly but clearly which meant that he didn't ask but he told me to do it.
"I know that it might be hard, Yoongi. But look! This is such a golden opportunity! The top rank singer cooperate with the top rank song writer. The song would definitely be the hit song, and we could sell millions copies of them. We would be rich and did I mention about the popularity you will gain? Please think about it, Yoongi!" Hoseok walked around while speaking and expressing his feelings through a variety of his weird gestures. Sure he was already in his own hope world seeing himself swimming in a pool filled with money.
Me too suddenly felt motivated by hearing the word money and fame. Of course, money and fame were the only things I interested in, but I was not the one to blame. You should see what I had been through, what I had been struggling with through out my life, then you would see why I started to lose my belief in human beings, let alone the love given by those human beings .
I had been told for all my life that I was talentless. People laughed at my dream for music, and they told me that I would never make it, and I would bring nothing but an embarrassment to myself, my family and even my own hometown.
That was why I needed fame to prove them wrong.
I left my hometown all alone at the age of 16 to seek for my dream without any money or support from my family because they were strongly against my dream for music.
I had a very difficult time to earn a living. I was used to a living that I had to starve myself for days. I was used to having a long rough day where I had to study in the morning, work part-time in the evening, produce music at night, and have only a few hours of sleep.
I had to choose between taking the bus and eat instant noodle or walking all the way home so I could afford a bowl of jajjangmyun.
That was why I promised to myself that I would work hard to get a lot of money, so I didn't have to worry about having an empty stomach anymore.
"Well, Hoseok. I accept the deal ,but you have to understand that I am completely new to this! I need some time to conduct a research or something!" I told Hoseok who was standing still waiting for my response.
"What research do you mean? Is that mean our cold-hearted Min Yoongi right here is willing to fall in love just to write his song?" Hoseok was a bit too excited and I just rolled my eyes.
"Don't be silly, Hoseok! It's just about time for me to roam around the library to get a book to read. And of course it must be about love." I got up from my chair instantly grabbing my jacket and walked out of the studio.
Well I was not sure if reading a book would actually help me to write the song, but I would give it a try as I had no other choice.
*Sigh
"All I need right now is a miracle!!!!!!!!!" I screamed loudly inside my head while I was looking at the sky. Sure! I was talking to God... Duh..._______________
The Library of Seoul
I searched from book to book, shelf to shelf but nothing seemed to be interesting.
Some books were too unreal, that they almost became fairytales. Like how come the book could end with a marriage, and the writer used the word "happily ever after"? Too lame!!!
Some books were too cheesy, like the couple clinging together almost 24/7. How come they could handle so much skin ships? Could not relate!!!
Some books were only about sexual desires , like almost the whole book was only about those stuff. So what was the point calling it love when all you needed was to satisfy your needs? Could not understand!!!
There were actually some other books that seemed to be more realistic, but they ended with a sad ending, and I would never read a sad ending book because it would put me in a sad mood for weeks.
*sigh
I didn't even know what kind of love story was I trying to find though."Maybe I'll just tell Hoseok.... Uhh...wait..."
Suddenly an old thick book at the corner of the top shelf caught my eyes...Its title was Love Land. A bit strange? I thought so,but what I was actually interested in was its style. From the cover to each page and letter looked so old fashioned but yet elegant. It was like an old book from an ancient history or something. At the very bottom of the book, there wrote a sentence in shinny gold color:
"Love does exist no matter you believe it or not "I felt hypnotized when I slowly open the first page of the book. In the center of the brownish paper, it said:
Welcome to the Love Land
Suddenly the world seemed to move faster and faster that I began to feel dizzy. I closed my eyes hoping to decrease the level of dizziness that I had, but when I started to feel that the world was back to its usual speed, I opened my eyes to a horrific surprise.
There were so many ridiculous things happened in my life, but I swear this time was the most ridiculously ridiculous of all.
I found myself in another world. How did I know ? Yes of course, I know! Like when the hell was the normal world covered with pink color and heart symbols everywhere????
"What the fuck is happening here????!!!!?" I screamed in horror.
"Excuse me... Uh.. are you Min Yoongi?"
I heard a musical voice behind me. I wouldn't lie, this must be the most beautiful voice I'd ever heard in all my life.I slowly turned around to see an angel, or at least that's what I thought the boy, standing in front of me, was.
Like how the hell a human could be this perfect? He had soft pink hair, adorable chubby rosy cheeks, small nose, pink plump lips, and milky white skin. He was wearing a fluffy baby blue sweater and white knee high jeans. Everything about him was just flawless, so adorable and innocent.
"How would you know my name?" I finally asked after a moment of unconsciously checking out the boy.
"Uhh... B-Because I am Park Jimin, your soulmate... Welcome to the Love Land!!!"
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Love Land (Yoonmin)
FanficThe story of a famous song writer_Min Yoongi, who had never believed in love but had to seek for books about love so he could write a love song for the most famous singer of the country. But who knows that because of an old fashioned looking book...