Sara Lynn Young is a no non-sense kind of girl. She doesn't have time for fun and just works hard in their family business. Her typical day revolves around her work and apartment.
This isn't how things have always been.
About a year before, Sara is the definition of fun. She's popular among her friends, loves to party and is a rebel child.
She always goes against her parents' wishes just so she can have her share of fun. Her idea of fun is to stan her favorite KPop group, BTS, most specifically, her bias, Jeon Jungkook.
She came from a wealthy family. Her appa is the CEO of Young Entreprises, which mainly focuses on beauty and wellness products. Her eomma, who's half Filipino and half American, was a successful fashion model in her days as well as a Chemist. They met in New York during mother's modelling days. With her mother's brains as she has formulated most of their best selling products and her father's skills as a businessman, their family business has bloomed to be one of the most successful beauty and wellness company in Korea.
Her oppa, Daniel, who is eight years her senior, is being trained by their appa to be his successor.
While her eomma supports her fan girling, her appa and her oppa were strict. They wanted her to focus on her studies. Not that she isn't doing well in school. She's not the type to stay at home and study, but she's a straight A student. Her oppa believes it's not enough and scolds her everytime he catches her binge watching videos of her idol online. That didn't stop her from fan girling. She would see her idols perform live, go to fan signing and watch their concerts. She gets hours and hours of scolding afterwards and would get grounded for a week, but for her it's all worth it.
She feels that life is dull without her boys, Bangtan Sonyeondan.
A/N: ARMYYYYY, do you agree???
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FanfictionJust when you vowed to forget your bias, Jeon Jungkook of Bangtan Sonyeondan, fate had decided to bring you two together. Will you be able to resist his charms and forget you ever crossed paths? Or, will you be another victim of the international p...
