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Even their separate photoshoots scream "chemistry" 🥲✨

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i miss them... 🥲

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mr nam: looking good today, cha young.

cha young: thanks. im trying to look good for someone.

vincenzo: *raising his hand* im someone.

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{12:30 AM} thoughts 💭

Cha Young has Vincenzo's spare key to his apartment 666, right? what if during the span of time that Vincenzo was away, Cha Young would spend some of her nights in Vincenzo's then apartment alone drinking makgeolli especially when she had a tough day at work or when she extremely misses him? 🥲

me right now:

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Mr. Ahn: pink or blue?

Mr. Nam: pink...what's it for?

Mr. Ahn: oh nothing. just picking a fandom color for "oh my consigliere"

Mr. Nam: yOU MEAN THAT'S THE FANDOM NAME?

Vincenzo: *sneezes*

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jang han seo: that. is. it! i've had enough. this household doesnt seem to care about me. i bet Vin hyung wont even notice if i just suddenly disappear.

jang han seo, 5 minutes later: Vin hyung 🥰✨🤩💘🤍💓❤️💖💗💚😤😘😌😊💙🥰😍😘😗🥳🤗😻🙌🏼💋☀️✨💜💚🎉🎁

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“but to me, Vincenzo Cassano will not be remembered just as a memory.”

A Cencha AU! that narrates what Hong Cha Young’s life had been after Vincenzo departed from Korea leaving no trace of him behind. 

For some stupid reason, I deleted my first blog and now i am reposting this full-length cencha AU back on the tumblr timeline!

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After Vincenzo left Seoul to god knows where, everyone, most especially Ms. Hong, felt how empty their days have been.

Her shoulder injury eventually healed with time but unfortunately, it is as if nothing could mend the pain Vincenzo left. If only Babel could’ve created a more humane pain killer, then it could’ve been her saving grace during this time. 

Sometimes she would snicker alone behind her work table whenever she gets reminded of the silly things about Vincenzo but Mr. Nam would sometimes catch her gloomy frowns as she stares at the empty table on her left. Without her partner in crime, it seems like the small Jipuragi Law Firm has become too spacious for two people to share. 

Cha young wasn’t really alone. Geumga Plaza tenants whom she considered as a family has always been there for her and she could say that somehow, they have been good at making up for the longing she has for Vincenzo and her Dad. After all, as long as Jipuragi Law Firm still stands, the two men she’ll ever love in this life will always be with her. 

Geumga Plaza tenants always had consistent get-togethers and Cha Young always found herself attending every time for the past few months. She’ll do everything just to keep herself away from being alone as it always reminded her of longing.

She works until her eyelids fall down on their own and wakes up the next morning still on her work clothes. It was like this for three consecutive months until she found a local vineyard on her way back to Seoul from a conference in Gyeongsang.

At first, it was just a curious visit to a small, cheap local vineyard. But then she finds herself coming back. One of the owners, an old lady, seems to notice her frequent visits and asked her if she wanted to buy a row of grapevines and produce her very own wine out of them so that her every trip won’t go to waste as she often visits. She looked around noticing that some of the grapevine rows actually have names on them. “You can name yours too,” the old lady sweetly said as she meticulously examines the branches of the grapevines delicately.

“I would love to. But I still don’t know what to name mine.”

“No worries. We can just hang up a sign that this row’s already taken. But be sure to name your grapevines, sweetheart. They love being called by their names whenever we tend to them. Because of it, they produce the sweetest wines.”

Cha Young could only just nod. Feeling bad about how her grapevines don’t have a name. But before the old lady could turn her back from her, she mumbled “Vincenzo.”

“Vincenzo Cassano. I’d like to name them that.” The old lady looked back at Cha Young with a sweet smile. “Be sure to always come back and visit Vincenzo like you always do.”

And so she did. Every week, she would never miss a single visit to the vineyard. Sometimes she would grab a coffee with Mrs. Lee, the owner, and just talk about life. The vineyard had become her safe place and a breather for the sadness. 

Mr. Nam finds it particularly weird how Cha Young would always plot vineyard schedules on her work schedule but he doesn’t ask away as he seems contented upon every every wine bottle she gives him every week to which he shared with Mr. Ahn whenever he gets to drop by.

The vineyard was enough to get Cha Young to go through the drastic change in her life after Vincenzo left without a trace until one day she received a snail mail.

It doesn’t even have an address or a name and she finds it oddly peculiar how a snail mail got one her desk this early in the morning when Mr. Nam hasn’t even arrived yet.

“Is it another death threat?” she thought as she has been receiving several of it on her span emails after she had won cases upon cases vs. injustice.

Her curiosity only led her to eventually open the envelope containing a postcard of a sole island in the middle of a beautiful, blue sea. Familiar handwriting was inked at the back of the material and right then she knew who sent this postcard. No wonder she received it the most unexplainable way.

With this, she finally knew he’s doing well and that he was somewhere safe but even though she was greeted by such a piece of lovely news, she just could not keep her tears from falling.

If only he was with her, he could’ve wiped her tears away. But to her, the postcard was enough for her to smile through it. They were like the tears she shed when finally she had granted her father’s death justice. They were tears of relief upon months of wondering how Vincenzo is, where he is, or if he already had his dinner. She finally got a piece of an answer now. 

After the first postcard, a second one arrived the next month and Mr. Nam happened to find it slipped through the door gap of the law firm. Cha Young found him sitting gloomily at the conference table as he sips his heartful espresso.

“It’s him, right?” Mr. Nam asks Cha Young to which she just silently nodded. “I see that you also received one.” she forced a smile in hopes to brighten up the mood. “Where the heck can that jerk be hiding? Ever Mr. Ahn couldn’t trace him.”

“Maybe he’s living the best of his life in a tropical island in the middle if the Mediterranian Sea. I mean, who knows?” she jokingly exclaimed as she propped her belonging atop her desk. 

“What’s important is he’s alive and well.” she continued. Mr. Nam finally smiled as he stood up and clipped the postcard he received at the law firm’s memory wall. Cha Young followed to clip the postcard she received last month too.

“I miss him,” she breathed.

Cha Young had mastered the art of bottling up her sincerest feeling as she knows that showing this vulnerable side of hers wouldn’t do her any good. But she oftentimes wonders if doing this actually saves her from the pain because if it does, she shouldn’t have regretted anything when she lost her Dad nor when Vincenzo left.

Cha Young could’ve said something to make him stay. She could’ve. But she can’t bring herself to fo so. Their worlds were placed differently in the first place and she thought that having their distant world collide during an unprecedented time sure is more than enough for her. Making him stay is cruel and selfish. But her hopes of bringing their worlds closer once again still sits somewhere in the corner of her heart.

Thinking about it, she sniffles a little as she stares at the postcards sent by Vincenzo. Mr. Nam could only let her be. It is not as if his longing for Vincenzo is equal to what Hong Cha Young was feeling as that couldn’t amount to any form of longing he could feel for a lad that he also considered a brother. It wouldn’t make sense if he told her that he understood how she felt as Cha Young’s longing for Vincenzo is equivalent to losing a part of herself. That is what Mr. Nam had realized all this time. 

But maybe one day, Mr. Nam thought to himself, Vincenzo would find himself back to Cha Young’s life just like hoy Gyeonu and Jiknyeo find their way back to each other during Chilseok. On an island near Malta, 9,467 km away from Seoul, Vincenzo hopes to do the same. 

“Ms. Hong. I never make promises unless it’s for business purposes. But I promise you this; I will come back.”

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I hope you guys enjoyed this CenCha AU! I honestly don’t know how to end it or if I even want to end it but there you are!! This is just one of the many more CenCha AUs I have in mind. <3 Tune in for more!~

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Joongki's nephews, Hojin and Sijin, managed to get uncle Vincenzo's gold! 🤩

Oh no! Auntie Cha Young will be waking up with two missing gold bars under her bed 😂 where will you hide your gold bars, kids?

Song Seung Ki (@vipsong) instagram update 💗

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going through the week like:

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{3:22 PM}

Cencha AU! where Hong Cha Young finally decided to let go and forget about Vincenzo after 2 years of not having any news about him. Fully determined about her decision, she sets off to a solo trip to Malta to start her “moving-on” process but fate intervenes and coincidentally, she bumps into a ghost from her past whom she never thought she would come to meet again.

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{11:23 PM}

Cencha AU! where senior law student Hong Cha Young goes to Southern Italy as an exchange student then she meets a cold and arrogant young man in a coffee shop during her trip to Milan.

“It’s considered a sin to drink iced coffee in Milan.” he scoffs

“Then I consider myself a sinner.”

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cha young: *breathes*

vincenzo:

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[I AM REPOSTING]

{8:50 PM}

“but to me, Vincenzo Cassano will not be remembered just as a memory.”

Cencha AU! that narrates what Hong Cha Young’s life had been after Vincenzo departed from Korea leaving no trace of hime behind. 

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I WAS SO STUPID TO DELETE MY FIRST HI_JEONKI BLOG WITHOUT THINKING ABOUT THE CONSEQUENCES!!!!!!!!! 🥲

eniweis, im bacc ~~ r u guys up for more Cencha AUs?? btw, i'll be re-uploading the AUs i had posted on the deleted blog.