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alohajun · 1 year

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♡ 친구, 내 남자친구 — CHOI HYUNSUK

hyunsuk x fem!reader | wc : 0.6k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, established relationship, slight arguments, mild angst, fluff, affectionate kisses | loki’s lines : just a little fyi that chingu means friend or a person of the same age, and namjachingu means boyfriend while yeojachingu means girlfriend! | request : ah, reading the noona series, can i suggest something inspired by that? i'd love to see stablished relationship reader x hyunsuk with him slightly jealous that everyone else gets to call reader noona. i can't stop thinking about how the dynamic must be with him being the only 90s baby of the group. (shortened to preserve the plot!)

“noona!”

that simple word was something hyunsuk came to hate after hearing how often it was used at the dorms whenever you visited him. noona this, noona that. he hated how all your attention would shift from him to whichever member was calling for you.

just one ‘noona’ and it was like they had some hold over you, making you drop everything you were doing to see why they needed you.

“yeah, coming!” you yelled, sending your boyfriend an apologetic smile. “i’ll be right back, babes.”

hyunsuk had enough experience with this situation of you “being right back”. he knew it was at least another solid fifteen minutes before you’d return. and just like he had expected, you came twenty-three minutes later, sporting your infamous smile.

“you are the best!” you peppered hyunsuk’s face with kisses, noting he hadn’t continued watching the movie. “also, i think doyoung needs a tutor. he sucks at math.”

the blond chuckled at your comment, nodding to himself. “why don’t you tutor him, then?” he suggested. “you spend more time with them than you do with me, anyway.” those words let you know your boyfriend was being sarcastic.

“suk, come on–”

“noona!” junghwan came running into the room, his smile ever-so-bright. “ooh, seoul vibe? can i watch you guys, noona?”

hyunsuk only smiled in response, as if to prove a point. “i mean, i’m right here too, but i guess just ask your noona, right?” his sarcasm went unnoticed by the youngest, only huffing when junghwan made himself comfortable between the two of you.

you opened your mouth to say something — anything, really — but hyunsuk played the movie, stopping you from uttering another word. there wasn’t anything you could do except smile guiltily, not wanting junghwan to be in the middle of whatever banter you and hyunsuk were having.

a two-hour movie had never felt longer as you waited for it to end so you could talk to your boyfriend. as soon as the movie ended, hyunsuk walked out of the room and you followed, after apologizing to junghwan for the lack of interaction.

“hyunsuk!” you called for the male, sighing in relief as he stopped in his tracks upon hearing your voice. “let’s talk this out, okay? please?”

“what’s there to talk about, y/n?”

“i don’t know. you tell me, hyunsuk.”

the blond paused for a moment, wondering how he was going to start. “in short, well, i find it annoying that the others get to call you noona. call me jealous if you will, but yeah. that’s my problem,” he explained, shocking you.

you never would’ve guessed that this was his issue. you always thought he liked the fact you two were of the same age.

“i never thought about that,” you admitted, your voice quiet. “are you not happy with me being your chingu?”

hyunsuk shook his head, frowning when he saw your pout. “no, no, it’s not like that. it’s just … this is different,” he muttered, realising his argument was quite childish. “when the others call you ‘noona’, it’s just like some sort of magic word. you give all your attention when you hear that word.”

you smiled at his explanation, reaching out to hold the blond’s hands. softly placing kisses on the back of his hands, you leant forward, slowly pecked his lips, a look of adoration on your face as you looked at him.

“well, i’m glad you are my chingu … my namjachingu.”

choi hyunsuk’s cheeks turned fifty shades of pink, flattered how you knew exactly what to say to make him feel better. hearing that one line was enough to clear his jealousy, and he mimicked your actions before repeating your words.

“i’m very lucky to have you as my chingu too, y/n … my yeojachingu!”

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hwangbiz · 1 year

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WINTER TASK

Scenario 3: There’s always whispering in the industry. Chatter that says false information or rude comments about your idol and their fellow peers. Unfortunately, they overhear a conversation that they shouldn’t. What will be their reaction? Walk away? Speak up for themselves?

Last summer seemed like a lifetime ago. The first time that Hwang Eunbi had seen the BPM building, she’d felt an overwhelming sense of nostalgia mixed with regret. She’d remembered the first time she’d seen the Source Music building and of course, at that time, Source hadn’t had any money and she was just a trainee. No one knew who she was and barely anyone knew what Source was either and despite the fact that she didn’t know where her career would go from there, she had been satisfied that she was still working hard towards her dream. That was not the same as this. She was an adult now, not some scrawny 16-year-old with precise coordination and an attitude so disciplined that she’d sometimes forgotten to let herself have fun, and BPM was as small as Source had been back then but BPM had money. A set of wealthy men worked together to take experienced idols and give them the treatment they deserved. This was what she needed. It was a second chance to do things without regret, but again, that seemed like a lifetime ago. Last winter and this winter, she felt like two completely different people.

As she leaned against the stainless steel banister of the glass-wrapped porch she looked out onto the streets of Seoul. Despite being wrapped in a fuzzy winter coat, her body felt slightly warm. That was because of the fact that she’d just gotten done trying to dance out her frustrations and been left unsatisfied. She’d tried everything so far to clear her mind: binging Netflix, visiting with her family, playing with Ankko, and even spending extra time in the gym. Dance was her last resort but instead of clearing her mind, it only made the thoughts swirling in her head, even worse. When Yuna had pulled her aside at the Winter Gala to give her a soft interrogation about her best friend, she’d thought nothing of it, at first, but now, it consumed her. If anyone were to be able to tell what Eunbi’s hidden feelings were, it would be one of her members, right? Five people knew her better than anyone on earth, and Yuna was one of them. Yuna had crossed her mind that day, too, when she’d arrived at BPM. They’d done so much together as GFriend. There was a part of Eunbi that didn’t know who she was an idol without the “SinB” being followed by a “of Yeojachingu” because, after six years, it became her life, and then, boom, it was taken from her just like that. Even without the title of a group, though, they were still family. Sowon who acted in the role of a concerned mother trying so hard to get Eunbi to behave despite knowing that she didn’t listen. Yerin who was her best friend. A friendship so intense, they wrote a song about each other. Her partner in crime. Eunha who had known her since long before they ever reached Source or were in a group together. Her soulmate who never left her side. Yuna who would put up with the petty argument that Eunbi started with her just for jokes and always entertained her when she came up with silly ideas. Yewon who in all her quiet glory was powerful and strong in ways that people didn’t realize, reminded her of a Disney princess and was funnier than most people would ever get the pleasure of knowing. The five of them were her sisters. She’d gotten to stay with Yewon and Eunha, at least, and she was thankful for that, but still, sometimes, she felt like something had been stolen from her. The life she’d become accustomed to was taken from her and she’d had little to no say in it. Maybe it was just about how hard change was. At the end of the day, no matter how it had ended, even if they were all still at the same company together now, it would feel different. It would have changed. Everything changes in the end.

Even friendships change. As she closed her eyes and slid down with her back against the glass wall, her face pressed into its cool surface seeking some release from her body’s overheating from exertion. She could practically see the joy and shock on Yuju’s face as she thought of that moment. She’d been inside drinking champagne, which she knew nearly nothing about but had been learning from Jimin, and having the time of her life. She always did when she was with him and apparently, it hadn’t gone unnoticed. She’d thought Yuju was in trouble and that there was some sort of emergency but when she’d emerged from the glamoured hotel ballroom, it turned out that she was the one in an emergency. Everything her older friend had said seemed like a blur in hindsight. Yuju had been watching them like a hawk all night so far and although Eunbi had caught her a few times, she didn’t think anything of it. That was until her friend had asked if she and Jimin were finally together. Finally. That word… Had this been something that Yuna was waiting for? Eunbi had been so confused and blindsided that she’d just chalked it up to her friend being silly. The two of them and the rest of their members always laughed about the rumours of them dating their good friends. Eunbi and Moonbin. Umji and Seungkwan. Sowon and Jeonghan. They’d been asked about it in interviews before and her answer was always the same. It’s not impossible for men and women to be friends. That was the resolution they always told interviewers and it was true. Being in the idol industry since she was a child meant that she had plenty of friends, men and women, who also became idols and debuted following their dreams just like she did. It didn’t mean that she was dating any of them, but with this one…a small part of Eunbi understood. She’d known about the rumour of Jimin dating a GFriend member that had been going around for an unreasonable amount of time and dating her best friend surely wasn’t the worst rumour going around about her.

Eunbi had heard all sorts of things said behind her back. It was almost always by people who didn’t actually know any of the girls very well but she’d heard people call her names, assume that she must be rude because of her facial expressions, and even some people say that she’s not as talented as people hyped her up to seem. She’d always been a person of strong conviction, though. She didn’t care what others thought. What mattered most was if she was satisfied with herself and she was. At least, she thought that she was. She’d had that dark period for a few years but redebuting had pulled her right out of that. Of course, when she thought back on that dark period, those who knew her best made it easy to rely on them. Even if she didn’t believe in herself, she had them cheering for her and she felt like she could do anything because of it. The rumours usually never mattered to her. This was different, though, because it didn’t feel wholly untrue. If it was just a rumour amongst staff, then it would be different, but it was her own eonnie who pulled her aside and asked if the date between she and Jimin was a romantic one and after that, she’d been so conflicted that she’d wanted some sort of confirmation and so she’d gone to her favourite stylist.

When they’d left Source Music, they didn’t take any staff with them, no, but some people had come voluntarily. That was how close they’d become with their stylists. They felt like a part of an extended family, too. Saying goodbye to them had been one of the most difficult things to do but they’d been presently surprised to see some of them at BPM when they’d started working there, too. It was a few days after the gala and they had schedules to film a present for Christmas for Na.v. Eunbi, who never normally got up early, had snuck out of the dorm before anyone could see her. She’d practically begged one of their managers to get her to the venue earlier than Eunha and Umji so she could have time alone with the staff. Her excuse of taking her role as interim leader seriously and wanting to know what went on behind the scenes before the girls’ arrived was so easy to see through but the older woman hadn’t called her out on it and instead just told her what time to meet in front of the dorm. She needed to know the truth about this rumour and where it had come from and more than that, she wanted so badly to hear someone else say that it was silly so that she wouldn’t have to face the reality of the feelings that had been hiding in the back of her mind since she’d first heard of it a few days prior.

The moment that she’d climbed out of the van, she’d made a beeline for hair and makeup. Her little furlined crocs smacked against the pavement but when she’d reached the door, she was stopped in her tracks. She heard her own name, and at first, she thought that she’d simply been spotted by their stylist but as she neared the dressing rooms, she realized that everyone inside had their backs turned. She knew better, usually, than to listen in on conversations that didn’t belong to her but her brain had been so scrambled for the past couple of days that she was almost desperate to hear something that would confirm her suspicions, even if it meant only hearing the tail half of statements made about her.

“-announced that they’ll be doing their military service soon. You know how much she hates being alone,”

Military service? They couldn’t be talking about BTS…right? There was no way they were talking about Jimin. Yuju had imagined what she’d said to Eunbi. She was sure of it.

“She’s not alone, though. She has Yewon and Eunha and she has us,”

The uplifting positive voice behind that statement was exactly the stylist she’d come to speak to.

“I’m only concerned because of how long their relationship has been.”

“We don’t even know that they are dating for a fact.” “Isn’t it obvious? She practically had stars in her eyes watching him during their return to music shows this year,”

“Lots of women have stars in their eyes when they look at Park Jimin,”

“Not the way that she does. She looks at him like she’s in love,”

There it was. Eunbi stood up straight and cleared her throat making her presence known as she pushed the door open. She was good at putting on a brave face. It was her talent. That was why she’d been able to go on with the rest of her day acting like nothing had happened and she hadn’t heard anything. It worked for her until they’d gotten home and then, she’d fallen apart so easily. She had thrown herself on the bed, buried her body under the covers and sat thinking for longer than just a while. She’d even told Jimin they’d had to cancel their plans that day which only made the situation all too real when she realized that canceling felt like she was missing something immensely. The worst part of all of this is that Jimin was the person she would usually talk to about things like this but she just couldn’t. Not this time. She would have to tell him eventually, sure, but it wasn’t fair to try and navigate this with him while her feelings weren’t clear to her.

She rolled over, determined to find a resolution to this new information, and pulled out her phone.

“Okay,” she said looking over at Ankko. The pup had been there for just a few days as they’d had fewer public schedules and more rehearsals. It was a good chance to see her. “I’m going to sit here and I’m going to look through my phone objectively like…from another person’s point of view, you know? Just to see if this is the phone of Park Jimin’s girlfriend,”

She knew it was somewhat ridiculous to talk to her pet but thinking out loud was really helpful sometimes and she was further encouraged by the fact that Ankko left her place to come lay next to Eunbi. She held her phone high above her face careful to keep a good grip on it as she rested on her back. Eunbi had flings before, yes, but never a real relationship so she wasn’t even sure where to start in deciding if this was truly something to be concerned about. She decided to begin with her camera roll first.

Surely if there were any weight to this rumour, there would be some evidence of it there. She’d taken plenty of videos and pictures with Jimin. Of course, a lot of that leaned heavily on their hobby of learning dances together or teaching each other what they knew when it came to the videos but the pictures were just things Eunbi took when they hung out. They were only in her phone and Jimin’s as they’d never dare break the carefully constructed barrier between their friendship and the real world but Eunbi loved taking pictures and documenting memories. She and Jimin had a lot of memories, that was for sure.

She scrolled to the very top of her camera roll. Pictures the two of them had taken together at one of the schedules that BTS and Gfriend had around the time of her group’s debut. She remembered how hard she’d laughed that day, having to pretend like they weren’t as close as they were for the sake of avoiding scandal. Back then, they’d only been friends for a few years but they’d known each other for at least ten years. He was one of the very few people able to see past her pouty demeanor during her trainee days and even though, he was struggling with his own things independently, he’d gone out of his way to befriend her and help her. When it came to dancing, they were both perfectionists and what she lacked in ability when it came to having the smooth and flowy movements needed for Gfriend, he had gained from years of contemporary. Alternatively, BTS had debuted with a hip-hop concept and that was her specialty. They balanced each other out and as it turned out, it wasn’t just in dance, either. It was no secret that Eunbi had a slight reputation for being a little cold around her trainee days and while she was always kind to other idol hopefuls, she was intimidating to them, too. She was well aware of it. She rarely ever cried or complained or showed any feelings besides discipline or her sarcastic joking playfulness. No one would know how hard she always was on herself in private or how many times she’d have privately convinced herself not to give up. Jimin, of course, was the opposite. He was the type of person to show his feelings freely. Eunbi, over time with her own group, had learned to be less guarded with her emotions, too, but as she looked at the old photo, all she could think of was how opposite they had been back then.

She couldn’t help but think of how many milestones there were in her life since they’d met. Even in just the past three years, it felt like her life had been whipped up in a whirlwind and then changed. They’d been at the same company and then her group had disbanded and all of the self-hatred that she’d felt since Fever era had come crashing down on her. All of those times that she’d watched herself on the monitors and wanted to do everything over and over because it wasn’t good enough. It wasn’t perfect enough. Those feelings that she’d been afraid to share with her members. They were emotions that she had to hold close to her heart because she didn’t feel that anyone would understand. Who could understand being told that you’re beautiful and talented every single day but still hating seeing yourself perform? She’d felt so…ridiculous and absurd. Even people who didn’t know much about Gfriend agreed that she was one of the best dancers of their generation of Kpop but those things were hard to listen to when she wasn’t satisfied with her own performance. And who exactly was she to say all of this to? She couldn’t share it with Buddy. After all the times that she’d told them that it was important to love themselves first, she would sound like a hypocrite. After all of the times that she’d confidently called herself pretty, even recently, she felt like a fraud back then and it had taken the disbandment and Viviz to wake her up. It had taken those events to make her realize that even after years, she was doing well and not only was she doing well but she was doing what she wanted to do. She was living a dream that an eight-year-old Eunbi would hardly be able to believe now. Through all of those events, if she really thought about it, he’d been there for her. Even when things were hard for them both, they’d always supported each other, but…dating?

Even just laying here looking through her photo gallery, her eyes began welling up with tears as the realization started to hit her. She’d had flings before but never anything serious. She’d never been able to get fully emotionally invested in anyone. In her mind, it has always been because she’d been so busy with Gfriend activities and then with Viviz but…the more she thought about it that couldn’t have been true. After all, she was emotionally invested in the friends she’d made, in her group members, and even in Ankko. She hummed as she looked over at the pup who nuzzled her face closer to Eunbi’s neck. Eunbi chuckled and gave the white furball a pat on the head before turning back to her phone. She pressed the button and the screen turned black before she chucked it halfway across her bed.

“Ankko…could it be that this entire time we’ve been dating and I just didn’t realize?” she furrowed her brows at the thought. “In that case, poor Jimin oppa. His girlfriend doesn’t even kiss him,”

She let out a loud laugh which startled the dog on her chest but she couldn’t help it. The thought was silly. She was sure, now, that if she didn’t know then neither did he. They were close friends and they did the things that close friends normally did with each other. They spoke about their troubles and helped each other when it was necessary. They were just being kind to each other…right? For a relationship, romantic feelings…of love were necessary.

It was then that it was brought back to her mind. Before Yuna had ever uttered a word of the idea of Eunbi and Jimin dating…she’d felt it. She’d felt it and she’d so easily dismissed it because she wasn’t sure what it meant, but…hadn’t she felt her cheeks practically burst into flames when he’d told her that she’d look pretty the night of the Gala and the sensation of her own heart swelling in her chest when she realized how nice they looked together. Those weren’t feelings that someone felt for a friend. Her fingers ghosted up to her lips and brushed over them slightly remembering how they’d met his cheek that night. Something small and not unusual for them…but significant to her at that moment and she hadn’t been able to figure out why. How was she supposed to know if she loved someone if she’d never known before? Was it when you missed that person even when they were with you? When you wished that you could be around them all the time? When you knew your life would be so much worse without them than with them? When you smiled simply thinking of them? When tears came to your eyes at the idea of being away from them for long? When they came to your mind every time you saw the smallest thing related to them? When seeing them happy made you happy? When you felt a deep sense of warmth and safety with them? Maybe…when you knew that you wanted them to be in your life for as long as they were willing…

She felt all of those things for Jimin and more. It would be a risk telling him so…in case, all of this…everything the stylists said and what she was thinking…if it was all just in her head. She’d be breaking her own heart...but she owed it to herself to move on if it wasn’t true and she could only know it if she told him. She sat up grabbed her phone and with her fingers clutched tightly around it…she placed the call without hesitation.

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cakejerry · 4 months

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NAE IREUMEUN YEOJACHINGU MONDAY

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salanaii · 1 year

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Couple Holiday in South Korea

What is White Day?

It’s is a romantic holiday celebrated one month after Valentine’s day. The day is seen as an “answer day” in response to gifts they received from women on Valentine’s Day.

When is White Day in Korea celebrated?

It is celebrated every year on March 14th.

White Day in Korea

You may have heard of this holiday from your Korean friends, your favorite K-pop idol, or from one of the Korean dramas or films you’ve watched. On March 14, South Korean men would give women gifts to show appreciation or affection.

How is White Day in Korea celebrated?

It is celebrated in South Korea by boys giving gifts to girls. Typically these gifts include candy, chocolate, snacks just like Pepero, or other types of gifts that girls like.

In South Korea, women give gifts to their crush, significant other, or valentine on February 14th, Valentine’s Day. In response to this, every year, on March 14, the boys would reciprocate the gesture by giving presents to girls.

March 14 is seen as the day men get to repay the women for the gifts they have received. For example, if a woman gave a man chocolates on Valentine’s day, it would be nice for the man to return the gesture on this day, something similar to an obligation chocolate.

Traditionally, gifts may include white chocolates, white flowers, or any nice thing that is colored white. However, these days gifts are no longer limited to white-colored gifts.

This day is also seen as a time when men can show that they reciprocate the women’s affections.

Why is it called White Day?

The holiday originated in Japan. In the 1970s, Valentine’s Day in Japan started to become more popular as a holiday for girls who want to show their affection for boys. Consequently, chocolate factories started selling white marshmallows to men a month after Valentine’s Day. It was said to be the National Confectionery Industry Association that started the tradition of men paying back the women for the gifts they received on Valentine’s Day in the form of marshmallows.

Because marshmallows are typically white in color, they started calling it Marshmallow Day. Later on, they changed the name to White Day to make it more open-ended. In this way, men wouldn’t be limited to give marshmallows but anything white such as white chocolate. These days, men are no longer limited to giving white gifts. They can give heart-shaped chocolates, teddy bears and flowers in a variety of colors.

This tradition has spread to other countries like South Korea, China, and Taiwan.

What kind of presents can be given on White Day?

Boys can give girls white-colored candy (사탕 | satang), white chocolates, or a flower bouquet with white flowers. Traditionally, men were limited to giving gifts that were color white. These days, some men might give gifts of any color.

Other men might even buy more extravagant gifts like jewelry, lingerie, or even expensive gadgets.

Before the second week of March, all of the convenience stores and supermarkets sell ready-made treat baskets and large stuffed teddy bears, candies, and flowers that men may also want to buy for their girlfriends on this day. Every year on March 14, stores would be filled with men thinking about giving their significant other for White Day.

What are the important Korean words and phrases for White Day?

Below we’ll teach you several Korean vocabulary and phrases related to White Day.

Korean Words

Here are some Korean words related to White Day.

girlfriend – 여자친구 (yeojachingu)

boyfriend – 남자친구 (namjachingu)

candy – 사탕 (satang)

chocolate – 초코릿 (chokolit)

bouquet – 꽃다발 (kkotdabal)

present – 선물 (seonmul)

date – 데이트 (deiteu)

love – 사랑 (sarang)