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[div class=body] [div class=bg] [/div] [div class=pic][/div] [div class=title]chapter one.[/div] [div class=title2]"surprise noona!"[/div] [/div] [class=body]background-color:white; width:100%; height:500px; position:relative;[/class] [class=bg]background:url(https://i.imgur.com/XkzqASC.png); background-size:40%; width:100%; height:500px[/class] [class=pic]background:url(https://m.buro247.me/images/Chanel_take_Karls_carnival_to_Seoul_South_KoreaBuro_Cover.gif?1583573134); background-size:cover;width:400px; height:300px; margin-left:22%; clip-path: polygon(0% 0%, 68% 0, 69% 33%, 86% 46%, 69% 59%, 69% 100%, 0 100%); margin-top:-400px; background-position:50% 50%;background-position:50% 5% [/class] [class=title]width:100%; height:100px; text-align:center; font-size:60px; color:black; margin:auto;margin-left: 10%; margin-top:-240px;[/class] [class=title2]width:100%; height:100px; text-align:center; font-size:16px; color:black; margin:auto; margin-left: 10%;margin-top:3px;[/class]
 
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LOCATION. minji n' her favorite drinking spot! ATTIRE. this INTERACTIONS. minji![/div][/div] [div class=post][div class=scroll] "You wouldn't believe how shameless she is, Minji-ah." A huff coaxed through disgusted lips,"When she saw me, she actually tightened her grip on his arm... and he just stood there, giving me this innocent look." Dove mimicked his expression, as though Minji could visibly see the contort of her expression through the phone. "Isn't it bad enough that I was cheated on? Why do I have to see them as a happy couple while I'm out? Aish! How could you have let me date such a bastard for so long?!" Yes, Minji. As though she was the reason Dove hadn't willingly ignored every red flag that sauntered her way. Forgiven every shameless gaze that lingered too long on the waitress's blouse. Yeah, in the early stages of a fresh break up, it was always easier to blame someone else and cry over spilled milk as long as possible ; before people stopped caring and started calling you pitiful. “My heart is sad, Minji-ah.” The blonde whined secretly into her phone, displaying her mock-aegyo, “And the only thing that can fix it is soju and pork belly~.” Which was Dove’s brazen code for : take me to Manna’s━their favorite little downtown restaurant, if it could even be called a restaurant. It was more of a hole in the wall… literally. A pojangmacha that had upgraded to a diminutive space on the corner of ahjumma city━which was what Dove and Minji called the border between the residential areas and downtown because of all of the grannies that would sit outside and judge the loud, young locals hanging around. Minji had no sympathy for them, finding them to be rude, stuffy old women but Dove didn’t mind being ogled and occasionally sneered at. She couldn’t help but feel like they were probably just… lonely and seeking a little interaction. She understood that feeling. “Yeah, I’m home now. I’ll meet you there around…” She kicked her shoes off at the door, “8?” Her home was looking more and more miserable lately, memories of her ex sitting in every crevice with a swath of mock-taunt. Minji’s voice on the other end transferred to a low hum, her words indistinct and distant as Dove began to daydream. On the couch, she saw Jaeuk. In the kitchen, Jaeuk. Coming out from her bathroom? Jaeuk! Aish! She’d have to seriously invest in redecorating. Yah! Don’t yell in my ear. I was listening! I heard everything you said.” She lied. “Okay, okay. See you later Minji-aaaah~.” An array of dramatic kissing noises could be heard from both ends, before Dove hung up and let her head drop like she was exhausted. She was… but not from the phone call, from her emotions and... work wasn’t exactly pleasant lately. But it was fine because tonight she was going to drown all of her troubles in a nice sour cup of… liquor. The next hour was spent taking her makeup off, showering and getting distracted by last weeks re-run of Good Doctor. There she sat, content and shoveling a criminal amount of m&m’s into her mouth, wrapped in a blanket that lay comfortably around her head. “Lovers in Paris at 8pm. Next.” Wait… next? Somnolent optics glanced at the clock, immediately jerking from her position and dropping her bowl of candy. “7:40?!” Leave it to Dove to be late for something she planned. Minji was going to kill her. “Aaaaah! I look terrible!” How could she have gotten so deep into that drama that she’d forgotten to get dressed? To do her hair? To do… anything. She quickly ran to put on an oversized sweater, one of her Mother’s vintage ones, a pair of black leggings and her sunday shoes. Yeah, her sunday shoes. The one day she’d wake up at the crack of dawn and go running with her Father, who insisted on staying fit despite having a bad back. Well… it was just Minji. She didn’t need to look amazing, right? With that, Dove head out of her apartment and rushed to Manna’s. She begrudgingly took a taxi to get there quicker, which only hurt because she’d been so adamant about saving. “Have a safe night.” She quickly commented as she rushed out of the uncomfortable cab, rushing inside of the noisy little eatery. Light eyes scanned the faces until finally, a familiar brunette. Minji-ah!” Dove waved, trying to get her attention. She grinned, moving to sit across from her. “Omo! What a scary expression to greet your depressed friend with.” Minji clicked her tongue, slicing her eyes at her. “You’re so shameless.” [/div][/div] [div class=quote]i'll erase my love for you.[/div][/div][/div]
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=text][div class="scroll"]Jeong Mingyu had been in Seoul for less than five hours and he was already on his second iced Americano from Starbucks as he aimlessly strolled around the streets of the city he had missed so dearly.

It had been four years since the last time he had stepped on Korea soil. Four years of non-stop basketball training, studying and working. But it kept him on his toes, and it kept him motivated as the NBA trials grew ever so closer with each passing day. So… if he was so focused on his basketball and American studies, then why did he fly over fourteen and a half hours to come back to Seoul? It was quite simple; his Umma.

He had received a phone call about a month ago from his Umma and Appa, saying that his Umma found a lump on her breast and it was confirmed to be cancerous. His Umma continued to tell him that she was fine. That she was getting treatment and she was going to be okay. That the doctors were looking after her and she would be okay. That was her signal to tell him to stay put and to keep up with his studies. However, a week later, his Appa face timed him and began to express his real concerns for his wife. That things weren’t fine and that his Umma was downplaying it all.

So, after talking to his university and basketball coach, he made arrangements to return home to help his Appa care for his Umma. Now, he knew that Minji was trying to help as much as she could. But she was a full-grown adult who was trying to make a living. She had her own apartment and own worries to care for. His Appa needed to work to make sure that they could make payments on bills and the apartment. That left no one to care for his Umma during the day when she was feeling sick from treatment or to bring her to her appointments. And that was where Mingyu decided that he needed to step up and help.

However, the only person who knew about it was his Appa.

He didn’t want to stress out his Umma or his sister, knowing that they would tell him to stay in America for his NBA trials. But he also knew that he needed to be there for his Umma and nothing was stopping him. So, around three in the afternoon, Mingyu met his Appa at the front of Incheon airport and embraced him for the first time in four years. In that one single hug, he saw his childhood flash before his eyes and embraced those nostalgic memories. His Appa brought him back to their family apartment where he made his first surprise announcement to his Umma. She practically fell to the ground crying before proceeding to lazily hit her son, cursing at him for being here instead of America. However, after a few moments of the pair of them cuddling and crying tears of joy, she finally caved in and admitted it was wonderful to see him.

And so, he was now currently on his way for his second surprise announcement. After putting his things into the spare room and having a shower and a bit of a rest, he decided that he wanted to surprise his sister. His Appa did some investigating and discovered that she would be at her favourite spot, Manna. It really didn’t take him long to find the place as he finished off his second drink. Chucking it into a nearby bin, he crept his way through the crowd and into the eatery.

The smells. The sounds. His mouth was watering and his heart was full of joy. Oh, he was glad to be home.

Narrowing his eyes, he began to look around the area to see if he could find his older sister. No… No… ah, bingo. He recognised the back of her head any day, even if it had been four years since he had last seen her. It was the same head that he would nudge with his foot as she sat in front of the television on the floor and blocked his view. And the same head that he would poke awake in the morning as their alarm clock blared and she continued to snore like a hippopotamus in hibernation.

A wide grin formed on his face as he approached her from behind. He knew what he was going to do. He was going to annoy the crap out of her as he used to when they were kids. Mingyu had a habit of pinning his sister down and placing kisses all over her face after his parents would often tell them to love each other. Well, it was his way of loving her while also annoying her. And so, standing directly behind her, he quickly and firmly placed his hands upon her cheeks and tilted her head backwards so she was staring at the roof.

And that’s when he quickly attacked

He began to peck all over her forehead, leaving her in a state of shock and confusion. Mingyu moved so fast that the poor girl probably had no idea who he was. That he was just some random stranger coming up and kissing her face. And so, he finally pulled back with a large grin on his face as he stared down at his older sister.

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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=text][div class="scroll"]Ah, the cussing of his older sister. How he had missed it.

Sure, the pair of them had face-timed together and he uploaded random pictures or selfies onto his Instagram or Facebook from time to time. But there was nothing quite like seeing it before your very eyes. He had to admit that even his sister had grown a lot in the last four years he had seen her. While she had always been a woman, he could clearly see how much more mature she was just from the clothes she wore and the way she presented herself. And even though her appearances may have changed over the last four years, her attitude still remained the same. Which made his heart swell. Oh, he had missed her.

The wide grin on his face only continued to grow as it seemed as if something in Minji’s mind had clicked. He could see the anger leave from her eyes, only to be filled with tears as they widened in shock. She stood up immediately and wrapped her arms around his body, pulling him into an intense bear hug. The last time he had seen her, they were hovering around the same height. Thankfully, within the last four years, the rest of the hormones shot through his body and he now had a fairly decent height difference between the pair of them. So much so that when they hugged, he was able to press the side of his cheek upon the top of her head.

As she pulled back and began to poke at his face, neck, body – anywhere she could poke and prod, he squirmed at her touch. Goddammit, she knew how ticklish he was. She was a freaking Devil in disguise. She took hold of his hands, asking if he was real and if he was really there. A chuckle fell from his mouth as he squeezed his sister’s hands with his own. “Of course I’m here, you snot head” he laughed at his sister, feeling his face burning from the excitement of their reunion.

Minnie?

Hearing his nickname, Mingyu gazed over to where it had sourced from. Of course, it felt so weird to hear anyone apart from his family call him Minnie. While he was in America, he went by his English name Michael. The only time he heard his nickname was when he face-timed his parents or Minji. His dark eyes landed on the girl who had said his name and he paused. Oh, man. Was… Was that…

Dove?

He had been in the process of saying the girl's name when he felt Minji’s hands plant themselves upon his cheeks and start to squish them as she cooed at him. Oh, dear Lord. She seriously did belong in hell with the other demons as their ruler.

Aisssh!” he whined, hitting her hands, hoping she’d unlatch herself from his face. “I travel over fourteen hours and you greet me by thinking I’m an imposter? Aiiishh. At least you didn’t do what Umma did. She smacked me a good half an hour, telling me I wasn’t allowed to be in Korea before she finally greeted me.

Mingyu could feel his face started to rise in temperature again. Was it the fact that his sister was mushing his face, or that he was seeing her for the first time in four years? Well, if we were being honest, no. His face was burning up as his heart was beginning to beat quicker. And what was the source of his quickening heartbeat? Well…

His dark eyes flickered back over to Minji’s best friend. Man… she must’ve thought he looked like a big old grub considering he had been non-stop travelling for the last fourteen or so hours. He also knew that jet lag was going to be a thing he was going to have to deal with later which he wasn’t looking forward to. Okay, snap out of this, he thought to himself, dragging his eyes back to his sister before offering her another smile. [/div][/div] [/div] [/div] [class=body]background-color:var(--bgcolor); width:100%; height:500px; position:relative;[/class] [class=bg]background:var(--bgimage); background-size:40%; width:100%; height:500px[/class] [class=pic]background:var(--mainpic); background-size:cover; width:300px; height:400px; position:absolute; left:20%; top:50px;box-shadow: 10px 10px 50px -30px rgba(0,0,0,0.8); cursor: url('https://i.imgur.com/8akxkMH.png'), auto !important;[/class] [class=info]background-color:var(--blue); width:280px; height:0px; padding:10px; transition:3s; opacity:0; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=text]background:var(--bgcolor); width:550px; height:380px; padding:10px; position:absolute; left:43%; top:50px; overflow:hidden; color:black; box-shadow: 10px 10px 50px -30px rgba(0,0,0,0.8);[/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 98%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px;padding-left:5px; left: -2px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden; font-family:Karla; font-size:13px; line-height:15px;[/class] [class=h1]color:var(--font); font-weight:bold; display:inline-block;[/class] [class=h2] color: transparent; -webkit-text-stroke: 0.5px white; transform:rotate(270deg); width:400px; height:100px; position:absolute; left:5%; top:200px; font-size:40px;text-transform:uppercase; font-style: italic; font-family:Montserrat; font-weight:bold;[/class] [class=up]height:380px; transition:3s;opacity:1;[/class] [script class=pic on=click] if (eq ${open} 0) (addClass up info) (removeClass up info) if (eq ${open} 0) (set open 1) (set open 0)[/script]
 
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[/div][/div][/div] [div class=text][div class="scroll"]Oh man, free food. He should’ve returned home earlier.

The past few months (heck, let’s even say year) he had been stocking up on noodle packets to get him by. After all, he was a university student who only worked part-time. He was trying his best to make sure he had enough money for food, things he needed for school and also to save. Saving was very important as his parents would often drill into his head as a young child. You’ve got to squeeze every penny they would often remind him. So, at the offer for food, he wasn’t going to say no (even if he did eat a full bowl of ramyeon at home prior to coming out).

Seeing the pat on the seat, Mingyu automatically sat down and eagerly looked at the shot that she was pouring out for him. It was going to be his first official legal drink in Korea. Emphasis on the legal part. However, his gaze was snatched away to the other girl sitting with them as Minji asked him if he remembered her. Oh God, his face was burning up. There had just been… so many awkward moments with Dove in his childhood. Mainly thanks to puberty (you’ve got to love those teenage wet dreams). Even though she obviously would’ve known nothing about it considering he was too embarrassed to even let out a tiny whisper of what his mind concocted while he was asleep, there was still a deep fear in the pits of his stomach that one day she would find out.

He was about to respond to his sister, telling her that of course he remembered her (after all, it was quite often he would find himself drunk while Facebook and Instagram stalking the girl's page). However, he heard Dove’s scoff as she told off Minji for the formal introduction. Seeing her bow, Mingyu responded with his own flustered bow. Man. Was having drinks with these already slightly drunk girls the best option right now? He didn’t want to go spilling all his deepest darkest secrets in front of them. But as the shot glass was placed before him and he saw the eager look in his sister’s face, how could he refuse? Quickly, he brought the glass up to his lips and he practically inhaled the rich liquid, burning his throat in the process.

Just as he placed the glass back onto the table, he had been blessed with the drunken heart formed by Dove’s hands. Thank God he had already swallowed the alcohol because as soon as he heard those words and saw that damn cute aegyo, he felt his face burn and a tickle in the back of his throat. A tickle which ended up causing a full-blown coughing fit. Quickly covering his mouth, he felt his eyes water as he continued to cough, surprised by Dove’s actions. Oh, dear Lord. He felt like his face was about to melt off.

Ya! Are you okay?” Minji asked her brother, patting his back.

The boy quickly attempted to recover, his dark eyes watering as he cleared his throat. “I’m fine, I’m fine.” he reassured his sister as he sat straight again. I’m not fine. Your friend is trying to kill me with her freaking cuteness and you know, it’s kinda weird because she’s your best friend and my best friend’s sister. And after all these years, I shouldn’t feel anything but ya boy is stupid, and he’s feeling all the things.

A small frown formed on his face as his inner monologues continued to play out in his head. However, feeling his sister’s eyes on him, Mingyu had to mentally tell himself to snap out of it, once again, and to keep on going. “Uh… what are you planning on having? I haven’t had much authentic Korean food in a uh… a very long time.” he asked, looking between the two girls. [/div][/div] [/div] [/div] [class=body]background-color:var(--bgcolor); width:100%; height:500px; position:relative;[/class] [class=bg]background:var(--bgimage); background-size:40%; width:100%; height:500px[/class] [class=pic]background:var(--mainpic); background-size:cover; width:300px; height:400px; position:absolute; left:20%; top:50px;box-shadow: 10px 10px 50px -30px rgba(0,0,0,0.8); cursor: url('https://i.imgur.com/8akxkMH.png'), auto !important;[/class] [class=info]background-color:var(--blue); width:280px; height:0px; padding:10px; transition:3s; opacity:0; overflow:hidden;[/class] [class=text]background:var(--bgcolor); width:550px; height:380px; padding:10px; position:absolute; left:43%; top:50px; overflow:hidden; color:black; box-shadow: 10px 10px 50px -30px rgba(0,0,0,0.8);[/class] [class name=scroll]width: 100%;height: 98%; overflow: hidden;box-sizing: content-box;padding-right:50px;padding-left:5px; left: -2px;overflow-Y: scroll;overflow-X: hidden; font-family:Karla; font-size:13px; line-height:15px;[/class] [class=h1]color:var(--font); font-weight:bold; display:inline-block;[/class] [class=h2] color: transparent; -webkit-text-stroke: 0.5px white; transform:rotate(270deg); width:400px; height:100px; position:absolute; left:5%; top:200px; font-size:40px;text-transform:uppercase; font-style: italic; font-family:Montserrat; font-weight:bold;[/class] [class=up]height:380px; transition:3s;opacity:1;[/class] [script class=pic on=click] if (eq ${open} 0) (addClass up info) (removeClass up info) if (eq ${open} 0) (set open 1) (set open 0)[/script]
 
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As his older sister poured out another shot of Soju for him, Mingyu’s eyes remained glued onto the transparent liquid. He could remember swearing off the damn liquor in his late teen years after having the hangover from hell when he was seventeen (to which he told his parents that he had food poisoning and, luckily, they believed him). Mingyu would’ve easily had his first drink of Soju when he was fifteen with Beom. It was only a sip, but the boys had found half a bottle of Soju left in Beom’s parents’ fridge.

The pair of them had been playing video games together and were the only people home at the time. And so, they thought they would be sneaky and have their first sips together. Surely, it led to them often hanging out with other friends who would manage to sneak some alcohol. Spend time behind the gym after school for a couple of drinks. But of course, who would ever question him if he had been drinking? Mingyu had such a pudgy angel face as a teenager and was one of the shortest out of the group of friends that no one ever suspected that he would do anything naughty – much to Minji’s dismay.

Hearing the rules, the boy’s brow curiously rose. Since when do people have rules for food? Had it finally happened? Had his sister and her friend gone absolutely crazy and were now having a combined maniac episode together? He was actually genuinely concerned. That was until the two girls burst out in laughter. Oh, man. He thought for a second that the pair of them really did go crazy. A soft huff of relief slipped past his lips as he looked back and forth between the girls with a grin spread across his face.

Since when did you become so weak?” Mingyu asked Minji, scrunching his nose at her complain about spicy food. “You never complain when Umma makes her extra spicy chicken

Well, that’s because if I did, then she would probably knock me out with her frying pan” Minju responded in a teasing manner, taking hold of her little brother’s ear and wiggling it ever so carefully. Well, drunk carefully. Which when you put into perspective… wasn’t very careful at all. Mingyu frowned at his sister, swatting her hand away with his own before chuckling at her tipsy antics. Giving his head a slight shake, he brought up his full shot glass and drank it all in one shot.

Minji, however, noticed that Dove was on the phone – and that she was talking to her own brother. Well, she assumed that she was as she said Beomi’s name as she spoke. “Beomi!” Minji called out loudly, standing up and hovering over the table so whoever was on the other end of the phone could hear her loud and clear “Beomi! Come drink with us! We have a special surpriseeeee!

Oh, dear Lord.

Mingyu placed his hands upon his sister’s elbow, dragging her back down to sit on her seat. The other customers around them were staring them down at the girl’s behaviour. “Oh, my God. I thought you were a bad drunk when you were in your early twenties. It seems you get worse with age” Mingyu muttered to his sister before looking at the other customers that were staring their way. He gave them an apologetic small smile along with a soft nod as if to say ‘please forgive me for my dumb, stupid sister.’

You’re no fun…” Minji grumbled with a pout to her brother, pouring herself another glass of Soju.


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