Just a Fangirl
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Just a fangirl, getting married.
After years stanning him, I still love him.
Am I crazy or what?
In love with someone who doesn’t even know about my existence.
He’s so far away from me.
These past years of stanning him were so full of pain.
I didn’t have enough money to go to his concerts, fan-meetings and even his country.
It has always been my dream to go to his country.
It has always been my dream to go to his concerts.
It has always been my dream to go to his fan-meetings.
It has always been my dream to see him in person, not only seeing his pictures from those lucky fan-site unnies that always get to see him in person EVERYDAY.
It has always been my dream to go to meet him, alone.
And now, I already have enough money to go to his country, concerts and fan-meetings.
Yes, finally meeting him in real life! With my soon-to-be husband, of course.
We decided to take our pre-wedding photo-shoot there, in Seoul, South Korea. My soon-to-be husband never really like Korea. He’s not a fan of K-pop. But since he knows of my dreams of wanting to take my pre-wedding photo-shoot there, so, yeah. He said he wants my dreams to be fulfilled.
So that day when we first arrived in Korea, he was also there.
I giggled when my soon-to-be husband whispered sweet nothings in my ear. That is one of the things that I love about him. He’s just.... so sweet. He’s my everything.
I kissed his right cheek when he was looking around the airport and without me knowing, I bumped into someone. It was a man. I dropped my passport and spectacles and the man that I bumped into dropped his Caramel Frappe that was spilled all over his black button up shirt. I gasped and said “Sorry” for many times. I tend to say a lot of sorry when I did a mistake. The man said “It’s okay” and asked for tissues and took off his Rayban sunglasses. My soon-to-be husband pulled out his handkerchief and gave it to the man. Wait what?
Am I being delusional again?
Is this really him?
Oh God!
Do freaking Kyung Soo was in front of me trying to clean the Caramel Frappe off his shirt.
Here in front of me was the boy who I love with my whole heart.
The boy who was the reason why I learned Hangul.
He was the reason why I love singing.
He was the reason why I want to go to Korea.
He was the reason why I want to marry early.
He was the reason why I studied so hard.
He was the reason for everything that I did.
Because he’s my everything.
He’s my internet first love.
Wait.. Was it love or other than that?
Oh man! How could I know such thing?
I have never experienced love before.
What kind of a guy would like me? Duh, I’m not one of those pretty tumblr girls! Even though my friends said I look like BAP’s Daehyun.
The heck? I look like a total mashed potato! Oh how blind my friends are.
I was frozen at that time. I couldn’t think properly and even breathe properly. I didn’t even realize that Kyungsoo was offering his hand for me to shake. My soon-to-be husband nudged me that it brought me back again to reality.
“O-oh?” I stuttered in fright.
“I’m Kyungsoo. Do Kyungsoo.”
And that day really changed everything.
From accidentally bumping into each other to dates that leads to a marriage.
But it’s not that easy.
You just have to keep on reading this story to find out.
Foreword
Just a fangirl,
who’s best at imagining scenes inside her head.
She just want all of the good ones to come true.
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Hi guys!
Just a random fanfic from me!
Yeah, I haven’t even write chapter one, yet it already !
Anyway, I am sorry if my English is not good.
English is my second language, so, yeah.
I speak alien language anyway! AHAHAHA, not.
And about this story... Half of it happened in my life. So bassically this story is about myself? Idek lol
So, keep on reading this story and my other stories, okay?
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Thank you.
JKyungsoo.
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