[sequel to previous book Let Me Know] You still shine You're still like a scented flower Now trust me, hold me once again So I can feel you, hold me Without you, I can't breathe I'm nothing without you Open my closed heart, drench my heart So I can feel you, hold me. My heart began to drum in my chest as I muffled my cries I stared at him emptily. The vague hole in my chest pleaded for him to hold me, hold me tight. "Solbi." He whispered in the fog of this unraveling night. "I remember". Kim Solbi has tried to move on for four years since the doctor gave her the news. But she can't, she can't forget about the troublesome who stole her heart. Min Yoongi. Consumed by insomnia and a habit of drinking her problems away Kim Solbi is turning into a ticking time bomb, until one day she meets Park Chanyeol the funny and talented young man. What happens when the one she loves the most suddenly wakes up from a choma with memory loss? Will it already be too late to restore a past love.

Jung Hoseok. Everyone knew him as the troublemaker. What they didn't know was his complicated family life. Who would have thought the town's bad boy was the one and only son of the richest family in South Korea.

"Call me Oppa." The one and only Min Yoongi says with a smirk spread across his beautiful face. #180 in ff : [010418] #2 in #kpop [051518]

[ WON 3rd PLACE in TKB 2018 AWARDS for King Yoongi ! Highest Ranking: #1 in KPOPFANFICTION , #1 in ROOMMATE , #1 in MYG, #2 in BTSBOYS ] When Min Yoongi, the boy with good looking blue hair, is Kumamon obsessed, is very messy with his things, someone who is always sleeping... is your roommate and you live with him. is a part of my roommate series, a series in the making. a min yoongi fanfiction, written with love by emily

Ji-hye has lived in the same apartment for over a year until her landlord sells the building. Ji-hye is forced to move into a run down apartment complex. There she meets Jhope. Thinking he's just another student in her class he's really the boss of the biggest gang. Ji-hye soon finds out living next door to a gangster is no joke after people come looking for her. (Sorry if this sounds random and weird I'm really not good at describing my story. It's my biggest flaw in writing. One I need to fix)