Aiii, sure thing! <3 <3

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Sure thing anon! i’ll update my list right now!
UMMM TUMBLR SUPPORT IS GOING TO HAVE A ROUGH TIME BECAUSE I AM ABOUT TO SEND THEM A LONG ANGRY EMAIL [ they need to fix this thing. I am sorry all of you have to go through this and send requests again and again]

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Nope, I never get tired of requests! <3 <3 Yeah if something like this ever happens to me I might just die of happiness lol hahaha <3

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<3 <3 <3 Im glad you liked it! [ I really hope I get to meet Korean parent in laws someday - and they are actually nice to me hahaha]
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***Anon Naiya requested me to write a scenario of how I would like to meet my ultimate bias in real life. So here it is! [ I’m not into R.O.M.A.N.C.E or cheesy stuff so this might seem a little dry haha]***
“What’s that girl doing here?”Kyuhyun asked a stage assistant.
“Which girl?”
“The one in the corner!” he pointed towards you.
“I don’t know. I haven’t ever really seen her around either,” the assistant replied and left.
Kyuhyun went back inside his room to get ready.
Soon the guys come out of the room; all ready to go on stage.
“Who is she? She doesn’t look like she’s from around here.” Sungmin whispered.
“I know. She doesn’t seem like a fan because then she’d be squealing but she is a foreigner so that doesn’t make sense.”
“Why are you paying so much attention to her?” Ryeowook said to Kuyhyun and winked.
“Oh Please. Why would I be paying attention to her. It’s not like she’s that pretty,” Kyuhyun said while rolling his eyes.
“Shhhhh, don’t say that. She can hear us. She’s right behind you.” Donghae said.
“She can’t understand us. Do you really think ‘She’ would know Hangul,” Kyuhyun said.
You could hear all of them clearly. You were mad about Kyuhyun’s comment earlier.
“Hey, guys get ready for the stage,” you said in Hangul as you walked passed Kyuhyun, glaring at him.
The guys stared at you with amazement.
“You know Hangul?” Sungmin asked.
“Ye Sungmin sii,” you replied.
“And you know my name?” he asked.
“Yeah, I used to be an ELF,” you replied and smiled.
“Used to be?” Kyuhyun asked raising his eyebrows.
“No, I still am, but I only like ‘some’ members,” you said making it obvious that you’d heard his comment earlier.
“Okay guys, you are on in 5, 4, 3, 2 … 1”
The guys ran on to the stage.
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“Hey, sorry about earlier. I didn’t mean to say it like that?” Kyuhyun said getting off of stage.
“So the sharp comments aren’t just an act,” you said and smirked.
“Anneyo,” he said and scratched his head.
“Why are you here?”
“Why can’t I be here?”
“No, like .. you know what I mean?” he chuckled.
You were giving him a hard time.
“I am here with the other trainees from our school. You guys needed a translator for the foreign fans who got backstage passes so they called me in since I work nearby.”
Kyuhyun’s eyes widened with amazement.
“Wow, you teach English?” he asked.
“Yeah.”
“Which school?”
“Why do you want to know?”
“No, I’m just asking,” he said while trying to control his smile.
“There’s only one school in this area,” you said; getting ready to leave.
“No tell me,” he called from behind.
“Figure it out yourself,” you said and left.
You remembered the days when you were madly in love with Cho Kyuhyun. You couldn’t imagine talking to him and standing this close to him. All those years of hard work had finally paid off. Learning Korean, moving to Korea, getting a job in a school. It had been a long journey for you and this is exactly how you’d planned it out.
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“We will be finishing class earlier today. Good bye everyone,” you announced. All the children rushed out of the room.
You got busy cleaning your desk and wiping the board. Somebody knocked on the door.
“Come in,” you said.
“Ahem ahem,” he cleared his throat. You jumped around.
“Oh it’s you,” you said and went back to cleaning the board.
“Anneyong,” he greeted.
“Anneyonghasaeyo,” you replied.
“You don’t have to be formal around me.”
“We’re not friends.”
“Would you like to be?”
You smiled but he couldn’t see because your back was facing him.
“Why are you here?” you asked.
“To ask you out for coffee.”
You were surprised [and of course happy].
“I’m busy.”
“Does that matter.”
“Shouldn’t it?”
“Okay we both know that you’d love to have coffee with me so drop the act and come.”
You turned around and looked at him. He was smiling. The same smile you used to die for when you looked at his shows on T.V and his gifs on tumblr.
You nodded your head.
“Come on,” he said.
You followed him out of the room. This was happening. It really was
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“So why’d you move here?” he asked while sipping coffee.
“I wanted to try something new.”
“So… you moved here?” he raised his eyebrows.
“Yeah.”
“I like your confidence. Many can’t survive this.”
“Survive what?”
“Living here. Come on, we all know how hard it is around here. We aren’t the friendliest people in the world.”
“I know and it does seem a little awkward sometimes but this is what I chose and I want to stand by it.” You replied.
You looked at him for a response.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” you asked waving your hand into his face.
He shook his head. “You’re different. Really different. I’m just amazed I’ve never seen some one give up everything to come here. I really admire that.”
“Well, not everything..” you trailed off.
“What do you mean?” he asked.
You shook your head. “Nothing.”
Neither of you said anything for the rest of the evening as you sipped your coffee.
“It was nice having coffee with you,” you said shaking his hand.
“It was,” he said shooting a smile at you.
“Good bye,” you pulled away your hand from his strong grip.
“Good bye,” he said and sighed.
You left the coffee shop and were just down the corner when your phone buzzed. It was a text from Kyuhyun.
‘Coffee- same time tomorrow’
You turned around and sure enough he was standing by the shop smiling at you. You smiled back and continued walking.
It seemed like a fairy tale to you but it was real. No dramatic beginning, no cheesy ending. It was straight and simple. Two people falling for each other.
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So this is it guys. This is how I would love to meet Kyuhyun one day *hopefully*- fingerscrossed

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No no you’re definitely doing it right :) I <3 the request! I’ll add it to my list :)
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You rested your head on Suho’s arm and sighed.
“Something wrong?” he asked.
“Nothing. I’m just really tired.”
“That’s why I keep telling you to quit your job. You don’t need to work. What am I there for?” Suho asked.
“Not again Suho, please,” you said not wanting to start an argument again.
He sighed and pulled you closer.
***Ring Ring*** his phone rang.
“Who could that be at this hour?” you said.
“I dunno, let me check.”
Suho answered the phone.
“Oh Ai, Annyeongyhasaeyo Umma.”
“Aaaa,”
“Ahan.. ahan but what about..”
“Okay..”
“Yeah alright..”
The conversation ended. Of course you’d only heard Suho’s side of it.
“So what did she say?” you asked.
“My parents want to meet you,” he said pulling a bright smile on his face.
Your heart sank.
“What?” you gasped.
“Wait, is there something wrong with that?” Suho asked. His expressions getting hard.
“Anneyo, but this will be my first time meeting them. You should have at least given me some time to get ready for this.”
“Shouldn’t you always be ready?” he asked.
“I know I should be but my Hangul isn’t that good. How will I communicate with them? And what if I do not fit their criteria of an idol future daughter-in-law.”
“Relaaxxx.. you’ll be fine. Just act like yourself… wait actually don’t do that.”
“What?” you shot him a look.
“No I mean, act a little bit more traditional around them okay?”
“Okay,” you said and sighed.
You knew this was going to be trouble. If you and Suho had trouble communicating than there were definitely going to be problems with his parents.
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“Annyeonghasaeyo Mr. and Ms. Kim.” You bowed and greeted both of Suho’s parents. You looked up and both of them were glaring at you . You looked at Suho and he was shaking his head while eyeing you. His mother looked at him with a stern expression and said something in Hangul.
“What?” you whispered.
“You never address them by their names.”Suho said grinding his teeth.
“What’s wrong with that?” you asked.
“Shhhh,” he glared and told you to be quiet.
Suho’s father said something to him in Korean and he translated for you.
“My parents invited some guests over too. You should meet them.”
“I’d love to,” you said smiling back.
You followed Suho into the living room and greeted everybody.
“Oppa, come over here. There is space next to me” you yelled across the room as you saw Suho looking for a place to sit.
Everybody in the room turned around and looked at you but you didn’t notice. You got up and held Suho’s arm.
“Come sit with me,” you said pulling a smile.
Suho glared at you once again. You turned around and looked at everybody. There was unrest in the room. The ladies were whispering. You saw Suho’s mother leave the room. Suho followed close behind.
Nothing was going right. You were feeling bad now. You walked out of the room. Suho and his mother were in the kitchen. She sounded angry and frustrated. With the little Hangul that you knew, all you could make was that she did not like you at all.
“I told you, she isn’t right for you. There will always be cultural differences. Does she not know how to act at a gathering? I love you my son and I want what’s best for you. This relationship of yours won’t go anywhere if this keeps happening,” she suddenly stopped and looked at you.
“So now, she will eavesdrop on our conversation,” she said. Suho turned around and looked at you.
He was disappointed.
“Minahe,” you apologized while taking a step back.
Suho advanced towards you but one of the guests came into the kitchen.
“When are we eating dinner?” she asked.
“Oh, in a minute. Everything is set on the table. Let’s call everybody,” Suho’s mother said nervously and left.
“___________, please don’t let me down,” Suho whispered.
“I’m sorry,” you replied. You wanted to cry. You were trying so hard but nothing was going in your favor.
At dinner, you were too lost in your thoughts to notice what was going on around you.
“Ahem, ahem.. we do not put our elbows on the table,” Suho’s mother said sternly while looking at you.
You brought yourself back to reality and apologized once again.
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“Well tonight went well,” you said as you opened the door.
“Seriously! You think tonight went well,” Suho yelled.
You had no idea how mad he was. You were just being sarcastic and he took it seriously.
“That’s not what I meant..”
“I am not in the mood to joke right now okay!,” Suho said slamming the bathroom door behind him.
Up till now you had felt bad for not being able to impress his parents but this was just too much. It was as if Suho couldn’t even see your efforts. You began to cry.
“Now, please don’t cry,” he said softly as he came out of the bathroom.
You didn’t respond. He came and kneeled down pulling your hands away from your face.
“I should just leave,” you said.
“What?” he asked with a surprised expression.
“She’s right Suho. I will never be able to fit in. No matter how hard I try,” you said and got up. “I’ll leave tomorrow morning.”
Both of you lay in the opposite corners of the bed. Neither of you knew what to say. You had been in a relationship with him for a year. You guys understood each other but there were always problems. He didn’t want you to work but you wanted to be independent. His parents hated you, and he never stood up for you. Most of the time when you said something, he’d take it the wrong way. Sometimes you just wished you could express yourself freely but you couldn’t.
A tear fell from your eyes as you thought about leaving him. You were wondering if he was thinking of the same thing. Tonight was going to be the last night the two of you shared the same bed.
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Suho woke up to the noise of you pulling everything out of the closet. He rubbed his eyes and got out of bed. You stopped for a second and looked at him. Deep down you wanted him to say something. Your heart ached at his silence. How could he be so insensitive? He was just going to let you slip away like this while you cried your heart out the night before.
“So you’re really leaving?” he finally said.
“Yeah,” you replied.
Suho got up and sat beside you. He held your hand.
“Is there anything I can do to stop you?” he asked.
You shook your head as your vision blurred because of the tears.
“I don’t think I can ever let go of you. Please don’t leave.”
“What’s the point Suho? It’s not like you ever defend me. I will always be wrong in your parent’s eyes.”
“I have to respect them.”
“I know and I’m not saying you shouldn’t but at least be a little bit more supportive… I really love you and I didn’t expect things to end like this.”
“Then don’t go.”
You were frustrated now. He couldn’t even understand what you were saying; how would he understand what you felt.
You got up and picked up your luggage. Suho pulled you back.
“I don’t want things to end like this. Please. I’ll talk to my parents okay?”
“That’s not the problem oppa, the problem is that we don’t understand each other well enough to..”
“Then we will start doing that. We’ll start taking out more time for each other.” He said pulling you closer. “You have no idea what last night was like for me. I can’t imagine my life without you. I know our cultures are very different but we need to prove every one wrong. We can do this _________. You and me together,” he said and kissed your hand. “I promise I will be more supportive.”
You were confused. Your heart was telling you to stop but your brain kept telling you to move on. In the battles between heart and brain; brain rarely wins. You hugged him tightly. He ran his fingers through your hair and patted your head.
“I love you”
“I love you too,” he said and kissed you on your forehead.
Deep in your heart, all you hoped was for this relationship to stay strong and forever.
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For those of you who want to marry a Korean some day .. READ THIS
http://askakorean.blogspot.com/2008/05/meet-koreans.html
This was really hard to write, I don’t know why o_O
>_< Why thank you :) <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

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okay sounds good! [After all who doesn’t love a funny Xiumin ;) ] hahaha
Ghamsahamnida <3

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Dannngg I was just writing the Suho scenario [on my pending list] and it was about the reader meeting his parents! .. mhmm I guess I’ll have to be more creative with the Xiumin one ;) - Do you want it to be funny? because the one I am writing right now IS NOT FUNNY at all! - and I dont want two of my scenarios to be similar =__= lol
So I’ll add both of your requests to the pending list :) Thank you for requesting! <3

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No problem :) I am glad you liked it! [Even I didnt know I was going to put that in it but I ended up doing that ;) ]
<3 <3

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This request made me laugh so much! [Ive already mentally written part of the scenario]

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Your phone rang and you sprinted towards it. You knew it was him. It had to be.
“It’s about time you called,” you said sounding mad.
“I’m so sorry. I was really busy yesterday,” Seunghyun replied.
“You could’ve texted.”
“I know and I don’t even have an excuse. I’m sorry,” he said childishly.
“Okay, okay,” you said as you smiled.
“But I have a bad news.”
“What?” your smile disappeared.
“I won’t be able to come back this weekend. They extended our tour for another week.”
“Oh My God! I don’t believe this.” You said with an angry tone. “This is what you said last week. Is this some kind of a joke because..”
“I promise I’ll make it up to you okay. I gotta go,” he said in a hurry and hung up.
“Well you better make up for it,” you muttered to yourself.
You’d waited for Seunghyun for 1 month and now another seven days. This was too much.
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‘What’s the time of your flight?’ – you texted Seunghyun.
‘Not sure, don’t worry I’ll be home soon.’
‘But I wanna pick you up.’
‘I’ll be late…’
‘Grrrr’
‘I love you’
‘sigh’
‘:) ‘
You shifted in bed restlessly. ‘Where is he?’ you thought to yourself looking at the clock. It was 1 am. You drifted back and forth into sleep. Somebody shuffled the sheets and laid down next to you. You half opened your eyes.
“Oppa, is that you?” you said with a tired voice.
“Yeah,” he said wrapping his arms around you.
“What took you so long?” you asked getting comfy.
“Flight problems.”
“Well I’m glad you’re back.” You yawned and laid your head on his chest.
“I’m glad too,” he said kissing you on your temple.
“_______,” he called your name.
You were sleeping. You didn’t respond.
“_______” he repeated again shaking you.
“Yeah!”
“Are you really this tired?”
“Yeah!” you replied.
“I wanted to give you something,” he said and waited for you to respond. You didn’t. He sighed.
You felt a ring being slipped in your ring finger. You smiled. You were only half awake. All of this was a dream to you.
“Will you marry me?” he asked.
“Of course I will,” you replied with a barely audible voice.
The very next second you sprang out of the sheets and sat up. You’d just realized that Seunghyun had proposed to you.
“Oh My God!” you gasped. “Oppa, you’re really actually here?” you asked touching his shoulders and then his arms and then carefully placing your hands on his chest. Then you looked at the ring in your finger.
“Did you just ask me to marry you?” you said covering your mouth.
He nodded while smiling at you.
You were so surprised. You had no words.
“I wanted to do it in a better way but I couldn’t wait. I wanted to do it as soon as possible.”
You hugged him. “That’s alright,” you whispered. “I love you”
“I love you too,” he replied. “But you still haven’t answered my question.”
“What question?” you asked.
Seunghyun held your hand. “_______ will you marry me?” he asked once again, this time looking straight into your eyes.
“Of course I will,” you said trying hard not to squeal. You hugged him again.
“So did I make up for last week?”
“Yes, yes yes,” you said unable to control your excitement.
Seunghyun kissed you on the neck and slowly moved towards your face.
“It’s been so long since the last time I did this.” He said.
“What?” you asked.
“This,” he said and kissed you on the lips.
Both of you were smiling as you kissed. The proposal might not have been the most romantic one but it surely was going to be a memorable one.
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Mhmmm Im running out of proposal ideas but I thought this was cute. I hope you guys like it :)
hahaha! Will be waiting for your requests :)
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