Do you Love me? {BTS fanfic}

Chapter One

Somewhere in Seoul, South Korea....

"Miss Young does your manager know about this? " Hun-Jang asked. "Yes he does. He knows and said I could since I've been working so hard, and says I deserve a little break before starting my third album." I told Hun. Relaxing back into the leather seat, I adjust my flannel. Fixing my hair I run my fingers through the thick strands of dark chocolate and rose pink. "You have been working hard. And I'm proud of you, but will she even recognize you? Does she even know who you are?" Hun asked again.
Sighing, I rolled my eyes with a click of my tongue in annoyance.

"She should, I mean my name is pretty much plastered everywhere. Just like hers along with her band." I said. "Maybe she will. But how long has it been since you last saw her?" Hun asked. "Like two years." I retorted. "But maybe she will, who knows? You've always got to look on the bright side." Hun said. "Yeah, bright side huh? Tell that to the YG producers who took her away when I was only eight." I sighed. Letting my back hit the leather seat, and my face turning to look out the window.

Lifting my fingers and letting them curl against the tinted windows, watching the sprinkle of rain hit the glass. Would I even be able look at her again? Will she even recognize me? It hasn't been too long has it? Well... It's only been two years since I last saw her. Mom says I shouldn't worry and that she'll recognize me without a doubt. I mean seriously? How can the name 'Danielle-Dae Young' not ring a bell? I don't see how it couldn't. Unless she has forgotten completely who I am, and who I am to her.

Sighing, I stretch my arms and yawn as my fangs slipped right out my gums. Sometimes being me can be tiring, and restless. But I don't sleep much because I have too many thoughts. Well I have been sleeping, but, not good recently. Too many negative thoughts of what may happen today ... I was dreading this day. Well ... It's not like I wasn't excited to see my older sister after two years of separation. But there were so many things I was scared of, a lot of them.

One was that she wouldn't recognize me or remember me at all. I've changed so much since age eight. The hair, the body, the voice, basically my whole physique. And my whole image. I've went from the innocent little sister of a big music popstar, to epical sexy bad girl, now back to the innocent ways. Me and my band had gone through many stages like the popular band called, BTS. Except for my group was us four, and we were called Variety.

Me, Sydney who we called Sid, she was our main rapper but the other three of us could rap if we wanted. I'm pretty good in that category. We also had Lyra, who we all called LyLy just for fun. She was a vocalist like me, and Hailie. Now, Hailie, which is pronounced Hailey but spelt wrong because of her father. We call her Hails or HayHay. She was a vocalist too. We were all pretty good dancers, we all worked hard on our music together and we're best friends. We still are.

Though halfway through making our second album, Party till midnight, we had to disband for specific reasons. Well, apparently Hailie had a medical issue and couldn't finish because the surgery she was undergoing she most likely wouldn't be able to hit the notes she use to hit. But she can still sing pretty well. Lyra, her dad was taking her and the rest of their family overseas for a while not knowing when they'd be back, and Sydney's grandparents had her in an arranged marriage so she was off to get married and quit her music career.

She had made a deal with her father, that she would get to purse her career for a while. Then when the time was right, which was about a year ago, she was to quit and get married to the man she was to get to know while they planned. Turns out she really likes the guy, his name is Kim Go-Ahn. I've met him and I think he's a great guy for her, their expecting their first child here in about two months. Which is in December, seeing to it as it is mid October.