Because love is not a choice. It is what you feel. (I was 15 when I wrote this story and 16 when I published this so please bear with me)

Things that are happening in Park Hee Young's life: 1. She is accepted to JYP Entertainment, as a trainee! 2. A mysterious guy talked to her after the audition. She wonders who he is. 3. He is from GOT7! But who is he? 4. Moving to the JYP Dorm, preparing to debut. 5. And then she realises, the feeling of falling in love, friendship, jealousy, and deep betrayals. "When I first met you, I have no idea that you would be so important to me,"

**Book Cover is just an edit** There are certain limits to one's dreams but one is always told to be never afraid to dream big. What happens when you push over the boundaries and dream further? Han Min Ae just another girl in the crowd, overshone by the biggest light she has ever seen, GOT7. She never dreamed that she would be able to look up close to them, especially her bias Mark Tuan. What will happen when she gets the chance to be close to them? Will she be able to finally catch Mark's attention? Or will it be just a dream? Disclaimer: This is 100% assumption and a fan fiction. I am not associated with JYP and Got7 in any ways Started on : 6th June 2015 Completed on : 16th November 2015 major editing process going on.xx Highest Ranking : #124 in fanfiction on 2nd November

Annabelle Kim is only 19 and her parents set up a marriage for her with her parent's friend's son. She was informed by her parents that she was going to have a set up marriage with Mark Tuan from got7 and has to move to Seoul which is basically a foreign country for Annabelle since she was born in California. Mark is only 20 and just debuted and Annabelle isn't told by her parents that Mark is a Kpop Idol. On the other hand, Mark doesn't want his image to be ruined. Will this marriage work out? Or will it be a total disaster?

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// two strangers find comfort after midnight // { one - shot }