They don't know how she ended up passed out on their doorstep, but, hey, she sure is cute! And she cooks well! So what if she flinches anytime she's touched and only speaks when asked a direct question? So what if she refuses to show her Soulname, the name of each person's Soulmate that appears on their left wrist when they come of age? And so what if she rarely, if ever, looks anyone in the eyes?
An intern position with BigHit gives them an excuse to keep an eye on the poor thing until they can figure out how best to help her, but in the meantime, maybe they can help each other.
//While I am writing in English, readers should assume that anything spoken by the characters is said in Korean unless written in bold - all bolded words should be considered to be said in English unless otherwise stated.//
// I do not claim ownership of Hybe, BigHit, their employees, any of the BTS members, or any of the music, images, or other media that may be used in this story. All events that occur in this story are fictitious; any similarities to real events are unintentional. //
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28 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
28 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
This is Fanfiction, please don't take anything seriously from this story.
It was summer and it was that time of year when everybody wanted to be somebody. I'm no different than the girl next door but one thing, you should know about me is that I have an obsession with music, especially BTS! I've always wanted to go to one of their concerts but as life strikes us all, that becomes near impossible.
Hi, I'm Moon Hyeyoon, 22 years old and living in Seoul. I moved here with my best friend, Song Subeun, she's 20 years old and she's also a huge fan of Kpop. I don't think anyone understands me better than she does. We both moved to study at Seoul National University to pursue our careers.
A Seoul concert was to take place this summer with BTS performing. We had been waiting years to finally have the chance to go, instead of watching the aftermath on our mobile screens or reuploads from fans able to attend. It was now or never.
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"I didn't say you could leave", he whispered cunningly against my ear as he pushed me up against his hotel room door.
I felt weak from the sound of his voice. My idol was just inches away from my face.
Was this happening to me? or am I just imagining things?
Will this one night turn into something more or will I just be another woman to the collection of many others?