When Love Blossoms (GOT7 FANFIC)

CHAPTER 1

one • Unbelievable

Incheon airport was crowded with tourists and locals who were ready to take their flights or just arrived from somewhere else. I hopped all the way to reclaim my luggage as I was so excited to step on the land of South Korea.

I didn't come all the way here to travel, in fact, I was here to find a job. I just got my diploma in Graphic Design so I thought that I could get a job in some entertainment companies such as JYP, YG or FNC. The salary must have be attractive. People asked me why I didn't continue my studies and get a degree certificate, and I admitted bitterly that I have no money to continue. Therefore I decided to save an amount of money and come to Korea to get a job. Perhaps the salary in Korea will be higher than in Malaysia.

After reclaiming my luggage, I took out a list of addresses of the companies that I've made appointments for interview. Got into the bus with high spirit, I planned to practice Korean at the same time hoping that they could understand English.

2 hours later, I reached the first destination - JYP Entertainment. I was totally amazed and I had butterflies in my stomach since this was my first job interview, in addition, I might get to meet those famous Kpop stars who might cause me to pass out.

I took a deep breath and stepped into JYP ent building.

"Annyeonghaseyo," Ok, the first sentence was fine, "My name is Raelyn and I'm from Malaysia...I made an appointment for an interview."

"Ok, this way please." Thank god the receptionist speaks English well.

I was asked to sit outside a room where I guessed it was the place that I'll be interviewed. I clenched my fist tightly because I was so anxious and I had an upset stomach.

30 minutes had passed and I hadn't been called to get into the room.

This is weird.

"Hi, what are you doing here?" A man who looked around his forties asked me in Korean, and got me all panicked.

"Erm...hi, I'm a Chinese from Malaysia and I can't speak Korean, I'm so sorry." I smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, it's okay, what are you doing here?" He spoke fluent English.

"I'm waiting for my turn to be interviewed for the Graphic Designer post."

"Can you sing?" I was taken aback by his sudden question.

"I...I don't know, maybe?" Can I? I love to sing but I don't think I'm good in singing, I'm just the typical type of people who sing during shower and go to karaoke...something like that.

He asked me to sing a part of any song and I hesitated, wanted to say no but I did so. Perhaps he'll leave me alone after I did what he insisted.

I sang the chorus part of Chandelier by Sia. So embarrassing, I thought.

"Follow me." He grabbed by hand and stood up.

"Wait...no, I'm about to have an interview here..." I stammered, didn't know what to react.

"I'm going to take you to the audition."