He likes her but he doesn’t want to admit it..   She likes him but she doesn’t want to show it..     What will happen if you suddenly get engaged with your childhood friend?   Will you not accept it?   Or will you agree to it?

Kim Jisoo and her brother have always been perfect, but one day her brother get's sick and her perfect world begins to break apart. Jisoo then meets the misterious Min Yoongi, who shows her how to see the world with her own eyes and express who she really is. But everyone has its own secret...   This is my second story, so please enjoy. As english is not my native language please let me know if there are too many mistakes. This story starts a little sad

The Good versus the Evil. The Heroes versus the Villains. The Protagonists versus the Antagonists.   What will happen if the sons and daughters of these famous heroes and villains were to live together in the same Kingdom? Will they live peacefully, or will they follow the footsteps of their parents?

The first time Yoongi asked out Jisoo is not literally on a context of dating. Because hell no — he just can't deal with her. She's not even his type.   Or alternatively, that one wherein Yoongi keeps missing chances because of his wrong timing and bad decisions.    

How can Kim Seokjin of all people be insecure? Well, the only time he ever is is when it's about Kim Jisoo. To him, she deserves more than he can give her. To her, he's all she ever wants. All he needs is a little assurance. Jisoo has the best solution.

Imagine being so completely in love with the man of your dreams. Only, one day, he could become YOUR man. This story follows Black Pink's Jisoo as she goes from a fan who appreciates BTS's Jin, admires him from afar, until one day... she's not the only one adoring the other in this relationship.

I don’t remember the first time we met, I just remember him always being there. I don’t remember the first words we spoke to each other, I just remember finding him charming. I don’t remember the first time I thought to myself, “I love him,