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Sharing kpop imagines with the world. We make one shots, picture imagines and other requests. Feel free to ask us anything and request one shot scenarios. *slow updates due to exams and internship*
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mysticalkmagines-blog · 8 years ago
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Block B is on tour and U-Kwon & B-Bomb send you snaps of your boyfriend Jaehyo
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Can I have an imagine with Daehyun when we date for a year then I go away for a year then come back and walk in on him kissing another girl (he moved on because I wasn't there). I move on (with Yongguk my bff in B.A.P) and he tries to take me back after breaking up with the girl. Could you make it angsty? Thank youuu 😘😘❤️❤️
I’m going to try it, but please bear with me as I have some important exams coming up and your request is really specific so I’m going to think about what the best way is to write this :)
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mysticalkmagines-blog · 8 years ago
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Learning For Love (Sunggyu - Infinite)
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This took a little longer than I expected, but I hope you like it. (I asked my classmate who is from Portugal for some help with translating the sentences)
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It had been a long day at work and I was so glad to finally head home to my boyfriend Sunggyu. I haven’t seen him for a couple of weeks now and I really missed him. He is like my family here. It wasn’t easy to make the move to South Korea, but it was worth it. I had received an amazing job offer and I just couldn’t say no. The only thing was that I had to move. To be honest, I don’t have that many complaints so far. Of course I miss my family, but this has been such an amazing experience.
Sunggyu was actually the first person I befriended here. I had been in Seoul for about a week and I had to do some grocery shopping. Please know that my Korean wasn’t, and still isn’t, that good. I’m still learning. It was kind of difficult at first, because I couldn’t speak Korean very well and Sunggyu wasn’t a very good English speaker. We are both improving though.
Anyway, back to what I was saying. I was looking for this item and I couldn’t find it. He happened to see me looking around for something and asked if I needed any help. That’s when he started to help me with my Korean and it kind of went from that. He’s been a wonderful support and help. I don’t know where I would’ve been without him. And his English has been improving as well, which I’m not complaining about too much.
About ten minutes left, until I finally get to hug him again. Sunggyu didn’t know that I’m coming over after work. I have a spare key of his house, so I could just let myself in. I don’t know whether he will be catching up on sleep or not. I will be quiet, just in case. He can be extremely tired sometimes, so I’d like to let him sleep when he has the chance.
I grabbed my bag and got out of the car, locking it while walking to the front door. I opened the door as quietly as possible. I walked in and closed the door behind me. I looked throughout the living room, but I didn’t see Sunggyu anywhere. I walked over to the kitchen/dining room area and didn’t see him there either. I walked around looking for him, but I couldn’t find him. Until I reached his study room. I could hear him speak behind the door, but I couldn’t make out what exactly he was saying.
I knocked on the door before opening it. Sunggyu’s eyes lit up as he saw me walk in. No words were really needed between us as I walked up to him and gave him the biggest hug ever. “I missed you so much.” He said as he pecked my lips. “I missed you too.” I said with a huge smile on my face. “What are you doing?” I asked as I saw tons of paper being scattered all over his desk. “N-nothing. Don’t look at it.” He stuttered. I gave him a devilish smile as he tried to cover everything up.
I quickly snatched a piece of paper from his desk. My eyes skimmed over the paper while my eyes grew bigger and bigger. “You…” I stared at him in disbelief. My eyes started to water, tears threatening to fall. “You are, you’re… You’re learning Portuguese?” My hand slowly rose to cover my mouth. “Eu estou a aprender uma lingua para ti.” He whispered as he put a strand of hair behind my ear. “Oh my god…” I whispered as I started to cry. “What… Why are you…” I couldn’t even form a proper sentence. “Eu amo-te.” He leaned down and kissed me passionately.
Tears were still falling from my eyes when we broke the kiss, both in desperate need of some air. I looked down and I felt his arms wrap around me. “I can’t believe you’re studying Portuguese.” I said. He chuckled. “You’re learning my language, so why shouldn’t I learn yours? Even if it’s just to say that I love you.” He pecked the top of my head. “I can’t believe you would do that for me.”  I wrapped my arms around him and almost hugged the life out of him. “___, calm down now. I need to breathe.” I loosened my arms around him but kept hugging him. “I’m sorry. I’m just speechless. I don’t think I can ever let you go after this.” We stayed like that for a few minutes. Just being in each other’s arms without saying a word. Not that any words were needed,
“Sunggyu…” I breathed.  “Yes, my love?” “Na-do saranghae.”
(Translation of the Portuguese: I am learning the language for you. I love you)
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mysticalkmagines-blog · 8 years ago
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May I request a scenario? I would love to read one where Sunggyu (or Woohyun, it's up to you) has a foreign girlfriend and they want to learn they language. I don't know if it's relevant, but in my case my first language is Portuguese. Thank you so much 😊
Of course you can, and I’m going to do my best ^^I’ll probably post it at some point during the weekend ~Polly
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mysticalkmagines-blog · 8 years ago
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Mistaken Intruder (Hoya - Infinite)
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Word count: 1564
I was packing my final pieces of clothing as music blasted through my speakers. I was excited to spend a weekend with my cousin, Hyojun. I haven’t seen him since he moved to Seoul. I visited him pretty much daily when he still lived in Pohang, so it’s weird for me to haven’t seen him in months. Now that I finally have a break from university I booked a train ticket to Seoul. He sounded full of excitement when I spoke to him on the phone. He also told me that he would be home late on the day I’d arrive, therefor he said I should pick up the spare key at my aunt’s. It sounded kind of weird considering that he doesn’t live alone. Why would you leave your spare key so far away from home? But I didn’t question him on it and just went with it.
It was finally time to go. I zipped up my suitcase and put it on the floor. I grabbed my backpack and suitcase as I started my trip. The bus stop was about a 10-minute walk away, luckily the weather is wonderful today. Soon enough I reached the bus stop and a couple of minutes later the bus arrived. Music was blasting through my earphones as I looked outside, the city passing by on my way to Pohang station. Before I even processed everything, I was already boarding the KTX to Seoul. Just a few more hours until I get to see Hyojun again. Hopefully his housemate won’t be too awkward to hang out with.
I finally arrived in Seoul around 9 o’clock in the evening. Now I just needed to get to the place where Hyojun lives. Luckily he sent me some messages about which busses I can take, so it should be fairly easy. I was slightly bouncy, I felt really energetic. After 20 minutes on one of the busses Hyojun recommended I make it to his apartment building. While dragging my suitcase behind me I walked into the building. I reached the elevator and went inside, too lazy to use the stairs. “Let’s see… Floor….” I spoke to myself as I tried to remember which floor I needed to go to. By now the clock had hit 10 o’clock. I guess leaving the station and getting on the bus took longer than I expected.
The elevator dinged once I reached the right floor and I stepped out of the elevator. Within 2 minutes I reached the right apartment. I quickly looked for the keys in my backpack. After a few seconds, I found them and opened the door. ‘Hmm, it’s quite dark in here.’ I thought. I just assumed that whoever he lives with was out as well. Hopefully Hyojun will be home before his housemate gets home. I’m too socially awkward to interact with him. I moved my suitcase inside and closed the door behind me. As I was looking for a light switch I was wondering why I didn’t look for one when the door was still open. At least I’d have some light from the hallway. I’m such an idiot.
I finally felt a switch on the wall and I switched it with a smile on my face, feeling accomplished. As I turned around to check out the apartment I was met with a guy pointing a knife at me. I screamed as I jumped backwards, making me fall over my suitcase and end up on my butt. “Who are you and what are you doing here?” He asked me as he closed in on me. I was scooting as far back as I could until my back hit the wall. “I’m ___, Hyojun’s cousin, I’m visiting him for a week.” I looked at him with fearful eyes as he came closer to me, still clutching the knife in his hand. “Well if that is so, why hasn’t he told me anything about it?” He dropped down in front of me, making me eye the knife that kept coming closer and closer. “I don’t know, I really don’t know.” I said as I started to cry. This is definitely not how I imagined to start my week in Seoul. Not that I was planning on this to happen at some other point of the week.
“Crying will not make me trust you any more, you know.” He said in a stern voice. “All I want right now is my cousin, I couldn’t care less about your trust. It’s not like I’m trusting you while you’re pointing a knife at my face.” I said with a little bit of confidence that bubbled up inside of me. “Listen, I don’t have time for these games. Tell me who you are and why you are here, now.” “I already told you.” Please let Hyojun come home soon, please. “I guess I will call the police then, you liar.” He brought the knife even closer to my face.
He opened his mouth to speak again, but was interrupted by the door being opened. I looked at the door with tearful eyes, hoping Hyojun doesn’t have another crazy person living with him. The door opening revealed my cousin, thank goodness. “Hyojun!” I yelled, happy to see him as a couple of tears streamed down my face. “____! Hoya! What is going on here?!” He asked, confusion clear in his voice. “Wait, you know her?” The guy named Hoya said. “She’s my cousin.” Hyojun said. “I told you so…” I said to Hoya with a trembling voice. “Why didn’t you tell me she’s coming over?! I would’ve prepared some stuff. I wouldn’t think she’s a burglar and threaten her with a knife!” He withdrew the knife and I quickly got up and ran into Hyojun’s arms.
“I’m sorry man, I totally forgot. I’m really busy at work.” My tiny figure was engulfed in my cousin’s arms as I slowly calmed down. “___, I’m sorry for scaring you. If I had known I wouldn’t have done this. I’m Howon, but you can call me Hoya. I promise I’ll make it up to you sometime this week.” He said with a regretful smile. “I-, it’s okay. I get where you’re coming from. I’m ____.” I sighed, glad that the ordeal was over. “Come on, let’s get you settled.” Hyojun said. He grabbed my suitcase and started walking to the guestroom. I gave Hoya a careful smile as I passed him. “This’ll be your room for the next few days.” “Thank you, I love it.” I said while looking around the room. “Sorry about Hoya, I forgot to give him a heads up, so please don’t blame him.” “I won’t, I would probably have the same reaction.”
We walked out of the guestroom together, well more like Hyojun walked out and I followed him like an obedient dog, because I had no idea what to do or where to go. Luckily Hyojun’s plan was to give me a little tour of the apartment. “And we will end this tour in the living room.” He said in a weird tone. I looked around and saw Hoya sit on the couch. “Do you want to watch a movie?” He asked. I assumed he was already planning on doing so considering that there was popcorn and other junk food on the table. “Uhm, sure. What movie are we going to watch?” “I was thinking of watching Dear John.” He answered. “Sure, why not. What about you?” I asked as I looked at my cousin. “I’d love to, but I think I’m just going to shower and go to sleep for today. I’m exhausted.” I simply gave him a smile as I walked over to Hoya, who was patting the space on the couch next to him. We both said our goodnights to Hyojun as the movie started.
About one hour into the movie Hoya spoke up. “I’m really sorry about what happened earlier. I don’t think I can apologise enough. I mean I was threatening you with a knife.” I looked up at him, only to see him looking down at me. “Listen, it’s fine. You really don’t have to apologise anymore. It’s forgiven and forgotten.” I replied with a smile on my face. “Thank you.” He said. We left the conversation at that and continued to watch the movie. As the final 15 minutes started to play, I felt my eyes get heavier and heavier. I was forcing myself to stay awake, but it was a futile attempt.
~Hoya’s POV~
The ending credits started to roll down the screen as I looked to my left. ___ had fallen asleep on my shoulder. I guess she was tired from the long trip to get here. Just as the movie was fully over Hyojun walked in, dragging his feet on the floor. He looked at ___ with a smile as he saw her sleep on my shoulder. “Are you going to stand there or are you going to help me get her to bed?” I softly said. He came over to us and picked her up, being careful not to wake her. “She genuinely isn’t mad at you.” Hyojun said as he started to walk to the guestroom. “I’m still going to apologise to her properly though.” I said with a smile as I turned everything off and went to bed myself.
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mysticalkmagines-blog · 8 years ago
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Blind Date (Baro - B1A4)
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I was playing with the ring on my index finger as I laughed at one of my friend’s suggestions. It’s not a big secret that I’ve been single for a while after I broke up with my previous boyfriend, the asshole. However, I have always had my doubts about blind dates. Yet here she was, trying to set me up with this guy she knows from college. I know she’s only trying to be kind, but I’m not up to start dating yet. Although it’s been a few months, the wounds haven’t healed yet. “Oh come on ___, you’ll love him. He’s a wonderful guy, you won’t regret it.” I sighed at her attempt to convince me. “I really don’t know. I feel like I should enjoy the single life a bit for a while.” She grabbed my right hand, taking my attention off my ring. “Please, just this once. If you don’t like him, I won’t bother you with any dates ever again.” I contemplated her words for a few seconds. “Fine, but promise me you won’t bother me with this again.” “I promise.” She said with a big smile.
By now a week has passed and I’m getting ready for my blind date. After our little lunch, I immediately got his number and he got mine. I know some basic stuff about him by now, his name is Sunwoo and he’s twenty-four years old. Obviously, I looked him up online before actually setting something up with him. I mean, who wouldn’t? At least he looked kind and not too bad. He told me to dress casual so I went with some skinny jeans, a flowy top with a floral pattern and a pair of sneakers. I looked at the clock and I had a few minutes left before I’d have to leave. We decided to meet up at a little café downtown. Sunwoo insisted that he’d pick me up, but I’d rather not give him my address until I know some more about him. I mean, what if he’s some psycho killer?! You can never be too sure nowadays.
After putting on some more mascara and spraying perfume, I left to go to the bus stop. It was twenty minutes to two and it would take about ten minutes to get downtown. Luckily the bus stop was right across the street so I didn’t have to walk very far. I waited about three minutes when the bus arrived. I quickly bought a ticket and took a seat. I took my iPod out of my bag and just put my music on shuffle, not really caring which artist would play.  I wondered if he would already be there and if he wasn’t, where should I wait? Would he even recognise me? So many thoughts were racing through my head. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my nerves.
Ten minutes later I arrived downtown. I walked to the little café where we were supposed to meet up. I walked inside as the smell of fresh baked cookies and coffee welcomes me. I look around, trying to see if Sunwoo is here already. I guess I am a little early as I didn’t spot him in the little café yet. I sat down at an empty table and ordered a cappuccino. Not soon after a tall boy walked up to me. “Hi, I’m Sunwoo. You’re ____, right?” I was at a slight loss for words, I knew he looked good, but his voice… “Huh, oh yeah, that’s me.” I spoke after a few seconds. “Nice to meet you, Sunwoo.” “It’s nice to meet you too and please, call me Baro.” “Is that like your nickname?” I questioned. “It is, one of my friends called me Baro years ago and it just kind of stuck.”
He ordered himself a coffee once the waitress brought my drink. There was an awkward silence between us. None of us really knew how to start the conversation. “So, did she force you into this as well?” He asked. “You mean into this whole blind date thing?” “Yeah, that thing.” I guess wasn’t the only one who didn’t really have a choice. “Yes, she forced me into this with,” I started my sentence. “The promise of never bothering me with dates again.” He said at the same time as me. It made me chuckle a bit. We both kind of awkwardly looked down after that. “So, what do you like to do in your spare time?” Baro asked as he tried to start up a conversation. “I guess I like to cook, read and listen to music.” I replied. He seemed to perk up at the mention of music. “Really? What kind of music?” “Just about everything, besides opera. For some reason I’m not really a fan of it. What about you?”
This really sparked up our conversation as we got lost in time and talked for about two hours. “Excuse me,” the waitress interrupted us. “We’re going to close soon.” She said with a polite smile. “Oh, of course. Can we pay?” Baro asked. “Definitely sir.” She replied. I reached for my purse, ready to take my wallet out. “Don’t.” Baro said as he put his hand on mine. “I’ll pay.” He flashed me a sincere smile. “But I can-“ “No, it’s the least I can do for someone who gave me a wonderful afternoon.” I gave in, which was quite difficult. I’d rather pay for my own drinks, but something inside of me told me to just let him go ahead. “Thank you.” I spoke with a smile.
We grabbed our stuff and slowly walked to the door. I don’t think either of us wanted this to end. It was a more enjoyable time than I expected. “I-” He started as we stepped outside. I looked up at him and he sighed before he continued. “I had a really nice time this afternoon and uhm… I was wondering if I could, maybe, walk you home?” He tried to contain his nerves, but stuttered a bit. Which was adorable if you ask me. I thought about it for a few seconds before I answered. “Yeah, sure. That would be nice.”
We continued our conversation on our way to my home. After a few minutes a gust of wind came out of nowhere, making me shiver. “Here, take my jacket.” I had no time to protest as he hung his jacket over my shoulders. “Thanks, but you really don’t have to. What if you get sick?” “I’ll be fine.” He looked over at me with a smile, making me smile back. Out of nowhere he took my hand in his. It’s a good thing that it’s dark, because I’m as red as a tomato now. Sadly enough we soon reached my home. “Thank you for a wonderful afternoon.” I said to him. “No, thank you. I haven’t had such a fun time in ages.”
His jacket hung comfortably around my shoulders, but I knew I had to give it back. “Here you go.” He took it back with what looked like a sad smile on his face. Suddenly out of nowhere the rain started to pour down on us. I quickly opened the door to let us in. As I was standing inside I looked as Baro still stood outside. “What are you doing?! Get in here!” I pretty much commanded him. He finally came inside and I closed the door. I knew he would probably be here for a while as his car was parked at the café and the rain didn’t show any signs of stopping. Maybe I should thank her for setting me up on this blind date. The thought brought a little smile to my face. “Baro, do you want to stay for dinner?”
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mysticalkmagines-blog · 8 years ago
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Thanks Addie (J-Hope - BTS)
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Finally, the sun broke through the clouds again. It has been cloudy and rainy for most of the week and it was getting on my nerves. Not just mine, but also on Addie’s nerves. Addie is my 2-year old Australian Sheppard. She has always preferred long walks through the park, but lately I’ve mostly done short walks due to the weather.
We decided to take advantage of the nice weather and go to one of her favourite parks. It was about a 30-minute walk to get there, which neither of us minded. On the way we passed some kids who really wanted to pet her. She was loving all the attention she received, the sweetheart. We reached the park after Addie attempted to dislocate my arm several times. I need to remind myself that she’s stronger than she looks. It surprised me how little people were at the park today, not that it bothered me.
We wandered around for a bit, until we reached a fenced off part of the park. I unhooked Addie’s leash and let her run around freely. Hopefully she’d lose all the cropped-up energy. I picked up a stick and threw it as far as I could, Addie running after it with her tail wagging all over the place. After a few minutes of me throwing the stick and Addie retrieving it, I heard the gate of the fenced of area open. I looked to the gate and saw a guy, probably around my age, walk in with a small dog. “Hi, is it okay if me and Mickey join?” He asked. “Yeah, of course. I’m sure Addie would love a playmate. And so do I, throwing that stick all the time is making me tired.” I replied.
He unleashed Mickey and our dogs immediately hit it off. Little Mickey was trying to keep up with Addie and it was funny to see. “Looks like they’re great friends already.” Mickey’s owner said to me. “I’m Hoseok by the way. Nice to meet you.” “I’m ___, nice to meet you too.” I said with a smile. “So ___, did you also decide to enjoy the lovely weather today?” I laughed a bit at his attempt at a casual conversation. “Yes, it’s wonderful today. Or at least compared to the last few days.” “I think our dogs think the same way about it.” Hoseok said as he started to laugh. I looked at him with a confused face.
I looked over at where he was looking and saw Addie in the little lake a few metres away. “No, Addie!!” I shouted as I dropped my bag and ran over to her. “Get out of the water Addie!” Usually she was a great listener, but for some reason she was being stubborn today. Mickey was standing beside me, barking at Addie. “Is she always this stubborn?” Hoseok asked as he came up next to me. “No, I really don’t know what her problem is today…” I gave her my best angry look and she slowly came back towards us. As she was about half a metre away I reached for her collar and started to pull her back without getting into the water myself.
At first it went well, but then the lady decided to go for one last dive, pulling me with her. I screamed as my body met with the cold water. It wasn’t deep, but still deep enough to get my head under water for a second. I came back up and took a huge breath. “Addie, you get here right now!” I yelled as I tried to stay afloat. I swam back towards the land and thank goodness, she finally listened. All it took was me getting soaking wet. Hoseok couldn’t stop laughing by now. “Yah, stop laughing. It’s not funny.” I said with a pouty face. “Yes, it is. It’s hilarious.” I thought about asking him for help and then pull him into the water, but I decided against it. “Luckily all my important stuff is in that bag and not soaked by now.”
Addie was finally out of the water as well and Mickey was happily jumping around her. She shook the excessive water from her fur, making Hoseok and Mickey a little wet in the process. “Thanks Addie.” He said with sarcasm. I tried to wring the water out of my clothes in a pathetic attempt. “I guess we’re going home early.” I said to Hoseok. “It was nice meeting you.” I said with a smile as I grabbed my bag and put the leash back on Addie’s collar. “Wait,” Hoseok spoke as he took my wrist. “How far away do you live from here?” “About 30 minutes.” I slowly started to pull my arm back. “Come with me. I live 5 minutes away; I can’t let you walk home like that. Here, take my jacket.” He quickly took his jacket off and handed it to me. “What? No, I can’t.” “Shut up and take it.” He smiled as he threw the jacket on top of my head.
I sighed, having a feeling that he won’t leave me alone until I accept his offer. I grabbed the coat off my head and hung it over my shoulders. I didn’t want to ruin it with the water. “Once we get to my place you can borrow some of my clothes, while I put yours in the dryer and then we can blow dry Addie.” His generous offer surprised me. I couldn’t possibly accept it. “I-.“ Hoseok quickly interrupted me. “I’m not taking no for an answer. And neither does Mickey.” As on cue Mickey barked. He was still happily walking around Addie although she was leashed now. “I really don’t have a choice, do I?” “No, you don’t.” He gave me a big smile. “Fine then.” I said in defeat. “Don’t be so sad, you’ll be stuck with me for a while. Trust me.” He swung his arm around my shoulder and pulled me into his side. “You know, I think Addie did this on purpose.” He whispered into my ear as I blushed and we started to walk out of the park and to his home.
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University Freshman (Myunghan - High4)
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New York City, a city where big dreams become a reality and where sometimes the world comes crashing down. The city has seen many people with tons of stories, aspiring musicians, scientists and more. Some will make you smile and others are harrowing.
I'm just a simple girl, trying to find my luck here. Starting by attending University in NYC.
It was half past seven on a Monday morning when my alarm rang. Although it didn’t show, I was excited to start my first day at University. I sluggishly got out of bed, still exhausted from all the long days I had to work to save up some money.
By the time I had gotten to the welcoming assembly it was nine o’clock. ‘Just in time’, I thought. I sat down in the first available seat I  saw, a seat at the end of the row a bit further down. I looked to my right to see who sat next to me. It was a guy, probably a couple of years older than me.
“Hi, my name is Myunghan,” he introduced himself once he noticed that I was looking at him. I noticed that he was not from around here. He had a slight accent that I couldn't pinpoint when he spoke English. “I’m starting my third year of Multimedia Journalism.” I realised I was slightly lost in thought, distracted by how attractive he looked, and quickly replied, introducing myself.
I had just finished introducing myself when the chancellor started his speech. “Welcome to all the old and new faces…” he started. I looked to my side when I felt a tap on my shoulder, it was Myunghan. “You know; he gives the same speech every single year. It’s never anything new.” He said with a little smile. “Oh, he’s one of those…” I answered accompanied by a soft snigger.
Throughout the presentation we slowly learned more about each other. I learned that Myunghan is twenty-four years old, from South Korea and sings in his spare time. Pretty much all of his friends stopped coming to these assemblies because they aren’t mandatory, but he loved to see all the new faces.
The speech dragged on for a bit and several people said a word of kindness and good luck. The day had just started, but I already felt that I had made a friend. And I wouldn't mind if it turned into something more.
"Do you want to grab some lunch together?" He asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Yeah, sure. I'd love to." I replied with a smile.
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Midnight Massage (Youjin - KNK)
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Time was quickly heading towards 1am as I was waiting for Youjin to come home. I decided to go to bed about an hour ago, but I just couldn’t seem to fall asleep. No matter how many times I tossed and turned, my body wouldn’t rest.
It’s been two days since I’ve actually seen Youjin. I was already asleep once he came home and he would be gone again before I even woke up. I knew he came home though. Each day he’d leave post-its around the house with sweet messages on them, like “I miss you”, “I love you”, “I’ll treat you like a princess next week”. However next week was approaching fast, yet it feels as if he’ll have to cancel his promise.
I was finally starting to fall asleep, when I heard the front door slam shut. I slowly turned over and looked at the time. ‘Hm, 2am.’ I thought. I slowly sat upright as I was waiting for Youjin to enter our bedroom. After what felt like hours to me, he opened the door. I flipped the switch of the lamp on the nightstand closest to me. “Hey,” I said as he looked at me surprised and slightly blinded by the sudden light. “Hey. Why are you still awake, nae sarang?” He asked. “I couldn’t fall asleep. You look really tired as well, is everything okay?”
He looked like a mess, bags under his eyes, his hair completely dishevelled. “I’m just a bit stressed, that’s all. Don’t worry about me.” I still couldn’t help but worry about him and maybe even feel a little bad for him. “Do you want a massage?” I offered. “That’s sweet, but I think you should sleep.” Youjin answered. “Nonsense, come on. Sit down.” He stared at me with a questioning look on his face. “I said, sit down.” I said with a little smile. He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, still uncertain of what to do. I crawled over to where he was sitting and sat on my knees. My eyes were barely able to peek over his shoulders. “You’re so tall.” I spoke for no particular reason. His shoulders moved up and down as he chuckled.
I slowly started to massage his shoulders, applying more pressure as I went along. “Your muscles are so tense, I guess you’ve been working really hard lately.” I felt him starting to relax as I continued with my massage. “It’s all worth it, just wait until you see what we’re preparing.” He spoke softly. “You’re making me curious now.” Youjin chuckled again. “You’ll have to wait though.” I smiled at his reply.  He gently grabbed my hands and moved them around his waist. “We should go to sleep.” He said right as he started to yawn. I lazily pulled my arms back as I carelessly threw my body on the bed. Gradually I got under the blankets and into Youjin’s arms. “Do you want me to make you breakfast when we wake up?” I asked him as my eyes started to close. “No, I want you to get as much sleep as you need.” I didn’t hear what he said next as I peacefully drifted off to sleep in his arms.
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Tattoo (Yongguk - B.A.P)
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Disclaimer: I have no idea how different tattoo parlours handle everything, so I will use my own tattoo experiences.
“Come on, don’t be so scared jagiya. Getting a tattoo isn’t that bad.” My boyfriend Yongguk said to me. “I know, you said it before… I still really don’t like needles though.” I replied. He looked at me with a questioning face. “Are you sure you want this? I don’t want to force you into doing something you don’t want.” I thought about my decision again, just to make sure I wasn’t going to make a mistake. Yongguk stopped dragging me with him and turned to me.
He took both of my hands in his hands. “I mean it, if you don’t want this please say so.” I looked up into his eyes that still manage to make me melt time and time again. “I’m sure, I really want this.” I said with more confidence than before. The smile I loved so much slowly appeared on his face. “Daebak!” I chuckled a bit at his enthusiasm. We slowly continued our walk to the tattoo parlour. I assumed we were still a few minutes away from the parlour so I slowed down, slowing Yongguk down with me in the process. “The weather is really nice and we’re early anyway, let’s enjoy the weather a bit.” I spoke as I looked up at him. Why do I have to be so short? It can be so annoying.
“Sure, are you finally going to tell me what you’re getting then?” “No, it’s still a secret.” I replied with a smirk. “You’re so mean.” It was obvious that he didn’t mean it, but I pouted anyway. “I’m not mean.” I said in the most innocent voice I could muster up. This simply made him laugh. I’m glad he’s here to support me while getting my first tattoo. On the other hand, I’m kind of sad that he’s here. It’s great to have him by my side for some extra time, but I would rather see him promote his music with the rest of the guys. However, I fully realise that his health is more important.
I felt him stare at the top of my head. “Are you okay? You’re awfully quiet, it’s odd to not hear you talk nonstop.” “Yah, I don’t talk that much.” I playfully slapped his arm as I answered. “We’re here.” He said as we stopped in front of a vintage looking building. “Are you ready?” “As ready as I’ll ever be.” I took a deep breath, mentally preparing myself. Yongguk opened the door for me as I stepped in. We walked up to the guy standing behind a counter. His arms were covered in tattoos, which honestly looked awesome.
“Annyeonghaseyo, we have an appointment at 3 o’clock.” The man typed something on the computer and looked back up at us and then to another man who just walked through a door. “Seojoon, this young lady is here for her tattoo.” The man named Seojoon looked at us with a smile. “Follow me please.” He said. “You can sit down on this chair.” I finally let go of Yongguk’s hand and sat down, looking up at him with a smile. The tattoo artist sat down on a little stool next to me. “I’ve heard that it’s going to be your first tattoo. Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you and if there’s anything wrong just say so and I’ll stop. So, what are you getting today and where?” I moved the sleeve of my shirt up my arm, so I could point to the place I wanted to get tattooed. “I want to get the text ‘We are all broken, that’s how the light gets in’ right here.” I pointed to a spot on my lower arm.
I looked back up at Yongguk and he was staring at me with his mouth wide open. “That’s a beautiful quote.” He said with a smile as the tattoo artist put the design on my arm and grabbed some needles out of a drawer. I heard the machine start buzzing and took Yongguk’s hand in mine and smiled. “We should get matching tattoos next time.”
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