The Mafia Prince: A Boys Over Flowers Fanfiction

Chapter 1

So Mi Young's P.O.V.

Finally, after what felt like forever, the airplane landed in Seoul. I quickly got off and collected my luggage before heading off towards the exit, eyes searching for my brother who was supposed to pick me up.

Since you might be curious, let me introduce myself. I am So Mi Young, the youngest daughter of the famous So family who owns South Korea's biggest art museum.

My elder brother Yi Jung is a skilled potter who is well known for his gifted art and my eldest brother is So Il Hyun. He rebelled against the family and left a few years ago which left all the business responsibilities on Yi Jung's shoulders.

For the past 10 years, I've been away to an all-girls boarding school in England and have finally come back to my home country.

"Mi Young!" Yi Jung's voice called out as he speed-walked towards me and hugged me tight once he reached me.

"Hyung! I missed you!" I said as I pulled back from the hug. I've always called my brothers Hyung instead of Oppa since I was a child. I guess I picked it up from Yi Jung as he calls our elder brother Hyung.

(Oppa is used to call a male friend or a male sibling who's older than you by females and Hyung is the same but is used by males. If you're confused, feel free to ask!)

Yi Jung grinned, messing up my hair, "I missed you too dongsaeng, c'mon, let's go home."

(Dongsaeng is used to call a younger male or female sibling or any friend who's younger than you.)

I squealed as he put me in a headlock and dragged me towards the car, the driver grabbing my luggage for me.

I looked out at the scenery as the car sped home. It's been years since I had last visited Korea. I barely remembered it. Every year it was Yi Jung visiting me for vacations. Just him.  Never have my father or my eldest brother tagged along. And for some reason Yi Jung never wanted me to come back home for a visit.

We arrived at the house and a butler who introduced himself as Mr. Kim ordered the maids to take my bags to the room and unpack them while Yi Jung and I had lunch.

After that, Yi Jung showed me around. Honestly, it didn't even feel like a home to me anymore. It was just a house that I spent my youngest years in. I didn't even have a lot of memories of it.

I looked at the pictures that decorated the living room. Some of our family before it all went to hell and the rest of F4 over the years. Even I was there in some of the F4 pictures.

I picked up the one which had a 3-year-old me pulling at 5-year-old Gu Jun Pyo's curly hair as the Yi Jung tried to pull me away. Yoon Ji hu was trying to make my hands let go of Jun Pyo's hair and Song Woo Bin was just looking at the scene laughing. The picture was hilarious and I couldn't help myself from laughing each time I looked at it.

"He was so scared of you after that incident!" Yi Jung laughed as he looked at the picture in my hand.

I grinned sheepishly as I put the frame down, "How are they anyway?"

"Why don't you ask them yourself when you meet them tonight?"

"What?!"

"We are having dinner together to celebrate your homecoming so go and get some rest. We have to leave at 7."

I looked at my brother nervously, "Do we have to? I haven't seen them in so long. How am I going to talk to them?"

"Mi Young, c'mon! You don't have to be nervous around them. Just like me, you've grown up with the boys. You might not know this but we are the ones who taught you how to walk by always dragging you around in daycare. The boys have always been there with and for you ever since you were born so you don't have to be nervous around them. They have been waiting for you just as eagerly as I have. So don't worry. Okay?"

At his words, I recalled the moments I had spent with F4 when I was a child and I smiled as I realized that Yi Jung was right. The boys had always been there for me in all the major events of my childhood. The first day of kindergarten, the first school musical I had to take part in, the first time I lost a tooth and so many firsts that I had with them by my side.

"You're right, Hyung! I have nothing to worry about! I'm gonna get some rest now. Wake me up at 6 if I fall asleep!" I shouted the last sentence as I raced upstairs to my bedroom where a fluffy king-sized bed was calling my name.

The journey had tired me out more than I had expected so I just jumped on the bed without even changing and was out like a light in a few minutes.

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Chapter Dedication: @Oyewolefolahanmi Thank you for voting. :)

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Hey guys! This is the first draft so it might be a little messy! My apologies for that! I've decided that I'll edit after I'm done with the story because there is a lot of stuff that even I have to figure out for the story. I hope you understand.

I discovered the Boys After Flowers After Story today and watching Woo Bin's part kinda made me both sad and mad that our boy never got a proper story so I decided to write one myself! Hope you like it!

Let me know your thoughts and suggestions! Enjoy!