Chapter 1

Name: Lee Y/n

Birth date: 17 April, 1996

Zodiac: Aries

Birth Place: Incheon, South Korea

Parents: Lee Bong Soo [Father], Seo Hwa [Mother]

Siblings: She is the only child.

Lee Y/n is a Korean girl, living in New York. Although, she was born in Korea, but her family shifted to States when she was three years old. They wanted to give her the best education and environment. They live in a big apartment in Manhattan, New York. 

Y/n's father is a director, and her mom is a fashion designer. This means, lots of money but no family time. Y/n used to be alone at home, most of the time. Even she never got to properly experience the life in Korea, still she was mesmerised by its beauty and culture. 

She was always interested in Korean history and culture, this caused her to learn Korean language as well. However, Kpop never attracted her. She watches Kdramas sometimes, but never Kpop. She prefers American music over that. 

 Talking of the present, she is currently about to complete the tenth grade of her high school. She wanna go to Korea for the next two years of her high school. She wants to see and enjoy those things, which she used to see and read in the books. She wanna experience South Korea.

Y/n's POV:

I woke up early today. Its Saturday, I don't have school. I woke up to help my mom with the breakfast.

 "Hey mom! good morning" I kissed her cheeks.

"Morning dear" She smiled.

"I wanna help" I said, pointing to the batter that she was mixing.

"Okay, keep mixing it well" She handed me the bowl. We made pancakes for the breakfast.

"Daddy! I made breakfast today" I said, joyously as he sat down at the dining table with the newspaper. He removed his glasses and looked at me.

"I'll eat a lot then" He smiled. We all sat down at our dining table. 

"Dad, may I ask something?"

"Sure dear, go on"

"Can I go to Seoul, just for two years, please!!" I tried my aegyo. My dad went serious.

"Y/n-ah I think education here is much better".

My face fell. I looked at my mom with doe eyes. She kept her hand on the top of my dad's.

"Honey, I guess we should let her go. It's good there now". After thinking for a while and doing some research on the Internet, he took of his glasses.

"Y/n, you may go, I searched about the studies there. Its good, you may stay there longer if you want"

"Really? Thanks daddy!!" I hugged him tightly.

It is December right now, which means I still have a month to prepare myself. My dad filled my application form for 'Seoul High School of Arts'. My mom helped me in updating my wardrobe accordingly. My dad also rented an apartment for me in the city of Seoul.

One month passed away in no time. Here I am today, at the airport. After going through the security checks and all the formalities, I made my way to the waiting area. I put on my neck rest and plugged in my earbuds, listening to 'Red' by Taylor Swift.

After the announcement, I boarded my flight. I fell asleep as soon as I rested my head comfortably.

"Y/n dress properly today, your father's friend is coming at our house today" an old woman told her. She herself was wearing a typical Korean hanbok. It looked like that its not modern era, but somewhat around 1800s. The girl who was wearing a regular hanbok, nodded.

"I'll make sure to dress up well eomma" She said.

Y/n went to have a bath, and later she wore a beautiful pastel pink hanbok, and combed her hair. Her mom sprayed some perfume over her.

"Seo Hwa! Can you please send Y/n with some soju?" A man, which happened to be Y/n's dad, called out from the living room.

"Hurry! take this and greet them properly" Her mom gave her a tray.  Y/n walked to the living room.

"Ah! this is my daughter Y/n" her dad introduced her to his friend.

"Annyeong uncle" She bowed.

"She's really well mannered I see" His friend said.

"Just like your son, Jimin" Y/n's dad complimented. 

"Oh! Y/n I forgot to introduce you, he's Jimin, my friend's son" He said looking at a boy, who was sitting beside his dad.

"Annyeong!" Jimin greeted her.

Y/n blushed a little, Jimin was really handsome and cute

. "Annyeong" She said looking at the floor. Jimin found this very cute and his cheeks went red.

"I'll take this" He took the tray from her hands and kept it on the table. In this process their hands brushed against each others. Y/n felt her ears heating up. To hide her blush, she rushed back to her room.

Both, her and Jimin's dad chuckled at their cute interactions.

I suddenly felt someone shaking me. I squinted my eyes open. "Miss we have arrived in Korea" The air hostess said.

Oh so that was a dream...weird.....

Name: Park Jimin

Birth: 13 October, 1995

Zodiac: Libra

Birth Place: Busan, South Korea

Parents: Park Ye Jun [father], Park Hye Jin [mother]

Siblings: Park Ji Hyun [younger brother]

Park Jimin, a boy living in Busan, South Korea with his family. His father is an Archaeologist, who owns a history museum in Busan. His mom owns a cafe called 'Alice's Table'. Jimin lives in Geumjeong- gu district of Busan.

Currently, he is about to complete his tenth grade of High School. Jimin always wanted to be a swordsman, or a police officer. But, his recent interest in k-pop is changing his dreams. He now desires to be a k-pop idol.

Jimin's POV:

I was sitting in a living room with my father. It was quiet old fashioned, somewhat like 1800s. We were wearing hanboks.

"Seo Hwa, Can you please send Y/n with some soju?" a man who was sitting in front of us, called his wife. I guess he's my dad's friend and it's his house. 

A few minutes later a girl entered the room. She is so beautiful. I felt my heart skipping a beat. 

"Ah! this is my daughter Y/n" her dad introduced her to us. 

"Annyeong uncle" She bowed.

"She's really well mannered I see" Dad said.

"Just like your son, Jimin" Y/n's dad complimented. 

I felt my cheeks heating up already. I kept looking at the floor, because looking at Y/n made me blush.

"Oh! Y/n I forgot to introduce you, he's Jimin, my friend's son" Her dad introduced me to him. 

What should I do now??

"Annyeong" I said, without looking in her direction. "Annyeong" She said cutely, in a low voice. I can literally feel my heart throbbing against my rib cage

I saw her holding the tray with soju. I got up.

"I'll take this" I said and took the tray from her hand. Our hands brushed against each other's. Her hand was so soft and delicate. I saw a tint of red rising up on her cheeks. She suddenly hid her face and ran back to the other room.

Was she nervous because of me? Well, I am, because of her. I touched my hand, the place where her hand brushed against mine. 

"Hyung! hyung! wake up!" Jihyun shouted in my ears, with full intentions to make me deaf. I opened my eyes.

"I'm up now, so stop shouting" I said, sitting up on my bed, rubbing my eyes. He left the room.

Oh so that was a dream...weird.....

I freshened up and dragged my lazy ass to the dining table.

"Good morning eomma-appa" I greeted them. "Good morning Jimin" they both said. 

My mom made grilled short ribs (galbi) and bean sprout rice (kongnamul bab).

"Its so tasty!" [Imagine red velvet singing it, lol]

"Thank you" my mom said, ruffling my hair.

"Jimin, when will your session end?" My dad asked all of a sudden.

"Two weeks later, why tho?"

"I was planning to send you to Seoul for next two years and maybe more".

Seoul.... OMG! YESS!!!

"Really? Dad I'm so happy!" I said and hugged him.

"It will be good for you, my son, study well" My mom said.

"I will" I said, smiling from ear to ear.

"So, dad when will I go there?"

"As soon as your school here, ends" He said. 

Two weeks passed in no time. My dad enrolled me in a school called 'Seoul High School of Arts', he also rented an apartment for me. It is near me school campus. My mom bought new clothes and shoes for me. She also helped me in packing my bags.

After saying goodbye to my family, I boarded my train.

It took almost 3 hours and 30 minutes to reach Seoul. I looked at my watch. 10:30 am.