Thanks to babyukwon for the request!!
Sunggyu: The two of you were in the living room. Sunggyu was watching TV, and you were on the internet in the intense process of securing BigBang concert tickets.
“Wow!” Sunggyu said in awe at the TV. “BigBang-sunbaenims are holding a world tour! Literally! America, Europe… they’ll come to Seoul, right?”
“Of course!” You gushed, already clicking urgently on the internet. “Alrighty… I got two tickets—one for you, one for me!” Besides being a devoted Inspirit, you were a huge V.I.P, and had been planning on going to this concert for months.
With Sunggyu, of course.
Sunggyu got up from the couch, and was looking over your shoulder at the screen. “Two tickets? You…want me to go with you?” He asked, genuinely surprised.
“Of course! We’ll make it a date.” You nodded, already printing the confirmation e-mail. “G-Dragon-oppa~ kyaaa!” You rock back and forth in your seat excitedly. “He is to die for…” Your imagination became swept up in dreams of waving your crown lightstick madly during their explosive performances.
“We need to make signs and T-shirts. Ah! Couple Tee!” You clapped your hands gleefully, totally unaware of Sunggyu’s dimmed mood.
You heard him scoff. “Tch. Why would you want to go see BigBang when you have a member of Infinite as your boyfriend…” Sunggyu muttered sulking, clicking the TV button off.
“I noticed you dropped the formalities once I told you about the concert,” You remarked slyly, and turned around in your chair to face him. “From BigBang-sunbaenims to just BigBang. Do I… detect some jealousy, Mr. Kim?” You raise your eyebrows.
“No! I’m not jealous!” He retorted hotly, crossing his arms defiantly, just like a kid. …Which meant he was.
You went over to him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. “Don’t worry! It’ll be fun. Did you really think I was going to cheat on you during one BigBang concert? Now, if I didn’t tell you about the concert and took a bunch of girl friends instead….that’s when you should worry.” You wink, and patted him on the shoulder. “Just kidding! If you need me, I’ll be in my room making posters!” You give him a kiss on the cheek and skip off to your room happily.
Dongwoo: A while ago, you entered a contest to win free MBLAQ tickets to their next concert. The results took weeks to decide, so you forgot about it after a while.
You and Dongwoo were coming back from shopping, and he got the mail. “Bills, bills, coupons! Jagi, here’s your coupons….mine, mine…Jagi, did you order a package?” He waved a black thin envelope at you.
“No…” You frown at the envelope, and flipped it over. In silver writing it said your name and address…
You sit at the table, wondering what it could be. You dump the contents on the table, and out floated two thin concert tickets and a white note.
“KYAAAAAA!” You shrieked in delight. “THEY CAME, THEY CAME! I WON! YES, YES YESSSSS!” You did an elaborate victory dance in the kitchen, making Dongwoo rush in and burst out laughing.
“Jagi, what are you doing?!” He said. “What did you win!”
You shove the tickets in his face. “I won! I won two free tickets to MBLAQ’s concert!” You jumped up in down, unable to contain your energy or excitement. “Woooo-hoooo!! Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah!” You were already singing their songs in celebration.
“MBLAQ? Wow, that’s awesome!” He high-fived you. “Who are you going to give the second ticket to?”
You pretend to ponder. “Hmmm~ I think I’ll invite…”
“….yes…?” You see Dongwoo’s expectant face, and grin.
“My mom! I mean, it’s been a while since I’ve seen her, and we need to catch up on stuff. Girl-bonding time, you know.” You nod casually. “Yeah. Hey, hey! That’ll be great for you, too! You can have guy time with Infinite! I feel like you all don’t see enough of each other lately.” You fight back your laughter when you see Dongwoo’s crestfallen face.
“Oh…okay. Whatever you want to do, I’m fine with….yeah.” He nodded, not able to hide his disappointment.
“Yah, babo!” You hit his head with the envelope. “Who do you think I really want to go with, huh?” You opened his palm, placing the ticket. “Of course I’m taking you.” You roll your eyes as Dongwoo starts his own victory dance.
Woohyun: Woohyun and you were grocery shopping for dinner. “Jagiya, what do you want to eat for dinner?” Woohyun asked, pushing the cart ahead while you browsed carefully through meat.
“Hmmm…I was thinking…samgyupsal? That’s always good…” You finally catch up and put the meat in the cart. “Alright…meat…check.” You scribble on your list. “We already have vegetables at home, right? All we have left is the mochi and salad dressing!” You march ahead happily.
“What? What is the mochi and salad dressing for?” Woohyun asks with a frown. “That’s a really weird combination…”
You don’t reply, but carefully pick out some strawberry mochi. I guess I better tell him now, you think to yourself.
“Woohyunnie….remember when I told you about SHINee’s concert…and how I was going to take Yuli-unnie with me? Well, she can’t get off work, so…do you want to come with me?”
“SHINee? Key will be there right?” He asked, still looking ahead. “I haven’t seen Key in forever.”
“I know, right?!” You nodded earnestly, avoiding the fact that this was a rival group’s concert you talking about. “You guys could catch up after the show or something if you want!”
He stopped the cart and squinted at you suspiciously. “What are you scheming.”
“Nothing.” You shrug innocently. “Okay, now for the salad dressing…I couldn’t buy Italian food, since it would go bad before the concert, so I decided on dressing and strawberry mochi, since Key-oppa’s favorite color is pink—”
Woohyun stared at you incredulously. “How do you know Key’s favorite food and favorite color! Do you know my favorite food and favorite color?”
“Inspirits.” You mock his greasy tone, and throw some hearts at him.
He continued to stare at you stone-faced.
“Your favorite color is red.”
You scoff in disbelief. “Yah, Nam Woohyun! Don’t you want Key-oppa your friend to eat well?”
“Yeah but not that well!” He snatches the snack from your hand, shoving it back on the shelf.
“Are you kidding me?! I’m an Inspirit, okay! You know that!” You take it back angrily.
“Yeah, by default.” Woohyun mumbled.
The situation was turning so ridiculous that you threw your head back in laughter. “You’re acting like a jealous kid! Maybe I won’t take you after all. Everyone has a favorite member, okay!? And mine just happens to be Key-oppa…” You trail off, starting to feel guilty.
He didn’t say anything, but kept pushing the cart.
“Woohyun~” You take his arm, swinging it back and forth. “I’m sorry. I don’t want you to be mad, so I won’t buy food if you don’t want me to. I don’t want to ruin your friendship with Key, so…I won’t, okay?”
He sighed, reluctantly putting the treats back in the cart. “No, it’s fine. But I’m buying it, I’m wrapping it up, and it’s from me. Got it?”
Hoya: You and Hoya were walking the streets of Seoul one day, when you saw a billboard. There was one 2pm was advertising with Suzy from Miss A for a waterpark. Decked out in swimwear, chocolate abs, and bronze tans, the boys were the epitome of perfection.
“Slow down!” You longingly reach out in the air to touch them. “Hoya, can we go to the waterpark?”
“Hottest time of the day? Whew, you can say that again!” You hooted, fanning yourself. “I’ve never seen 2pm live. I would love to go to their next concert! Do you know when it is?” You ask Hoya as you enter a store.
“Yeah. Wouldn’t that be fun?”
“Why would I know that? Besides Jagi, you need to focus on school. I’m sure they won’t have a concert this summer, and by the fall you’ll need to focus on your studies.”
You slump over in disappointment. “I guess you’re right…I should ask my friends if there is a concert…” You think about this as you put you sift through clothes on a rack. You and Hoya were silent for a bit, then he spoke up again.
“Who’s your favorite member?”
“Who is your favorite member in 2pm.” Hoya repeated, watching you closely.
You think about this question, deep in thought. “Well, I really like Wooyoung because he’s a great actor and dancer. Changsung is so handsome, and Junho and Junsu are funny…they’re all so perfect, how could I choose just one?!” It’s as if he asked a life-or-death question. “Aigoo, I don’t know!” You leave the clothing rack, uninterested, and wander to another.
“Ah, so you like Wooyoung because he’s a great dancer…you know Jagi…I can dance, too. And sing, and rap.” Hoya said, starting to do a moonwalk around you.
You laugh. “I’m aware Hoya. You are by far the best and most talented boyfriend ever, I acknowledge that.” You show him a shirt. “Do you like this red top? It has these weird buttons on the side…but it’s cheap, so…I think I’ll get it.” You nod, satisfied by your thriftiness.
“What’s your favorite 2pm song?” Hoya asks you as you go to the checkout. “Do you really want to go to their concert, or do you just want to see them shirtless?”
“Whoa, whoa! Slow down there, Mr. Interrogator!” You say, turning pink. “Aren’t I allowed to be a Hottest and Inspirit? I should support other artists, too.”
All the way home Hoya asks you more questions about 2pm and why you want to go to the concert.
Myungsoo: You were on the bus with Myungsoo, checking your twitter. You scrolled through the tweets on your phone aimlessly, when a tweet from Kevin Woo caught your eye.
*KissMes! You could win two free concert tickets!!!! ^_^ retweet this to enter! Good luck!! ^^*
“Wow, cool!” You retweet the message right away. “I hope I win, I hope I win~” You bounced up and down in your seat, happy at the thought of free concert tickets to see one of your favorite bands, U-KISS.
“What happened?” Myungsoo asked absentmindedly, on his twitter also. He stopped scrolling and read your tweet.
He narrowed his eyes at you.
“Did you really just enter to win free concert tickets for a band that’s not Infinite?”
You rolled your eyes. “I’m allowed to like other bands! You’ll come with me, won’t you? You’re friends with Eli, right? Oh I would love to meet him! Even if I don’t win, I would love to go~ we’ll make it a date, it’ll be fun!”
Myungsoo thought about this for a while. “Jagiya, why would you go to a U-KISS concert when you know you can come with me to see Infinite perform live on music shows?”
“A concert is different!” You protested. “And I like U-KISS a lot!”
“More than Infinite?” Myungsoo raised his eyebrows doubtfully.
“….Am I supposed to say no?” You tease. “Come on!” You push his shoulder, seeing his expression. “You’re coming with me! If you’re so worried you can shield my eyes from any obscenities that might occur during the concert.”
Myungsoo sat up in his seat, you now having his full attention. “What ‘obscenities’ were you expecting?”
“Nothing!” You say quickly. “I’m just saying… artists use concerts as an opportunity to do daring and different things that they normally can’t do on music shows. Different…styled…performances…” The more you tried to explain the worse it sounded, so you decided to shut up.
Myungsoo sighed. “How about…if you ‘kiss me’ I’ll go to the U-KISS concert.” He laughed at his clever gag.
“Psh.” You rolled your eyes. “Is that all it takes? Fine.” You quickly peck him on the cheek, not wanting to draw attention from the fellow bus passengers.
“No! A real kiss!” He scolded.
“Myungsoo! We’re on the bus!” You hissed, irritated by his stubbornness.
“Kiss. Please?” He changed his tone to a implore, blinking innocent eyes. “I promise I’ll go with you to the concert. Is it really that hard to truly kiss your boyfriend?” He taunted with a smile.
You blushed but couldn’t look up—you were probably drawing attention now. “Fine.” You say through gritted teeth, kissing him on the lips.
“That’s better. Why, of course Jagi!” He changed to a lighter character. “I’d love to go with you to the U-KISS concert!”
Sungyeol: Last week Sungyeol trolled you by taunting you with his signed copy of SISTAR’s new album, saying he was going to see them in concert personally. You couldn’t help but be mad and jealous all week as he rubbed it in your face. When Sungyeol saw you become mad and start to cry, he told you it was a hoax.
“I just wanted to see your reaction!” was his shallow and dumb excuse. “Can’t you take a joke? Geez!”
He had made a fool of you, so it was payback time. While he was at a radio show, you went out and bought a whole bag full of CNBLUE merchandise: posters, a T-shirt, CDs.
“Now for the final touch.” You said to yourself, preparing for when Sungyeol was to come home. “Concert tickets.”
They weren’t real—you made them on photoshop earlier this morning. But at a glance, they were perfectly legitimate.
“This will teach you not to mess with me, Lee Sungyeol.” You said to yourself as you taped up the posters on your wall. You propped the CDs as a display on your dresser. “Time to get a taste of your own medicine.”
The door beeped open, and you heard Sungyeol shuffle inside. “Jagiya~ I’m home!” he called out.
You scrambled to put your CNBLUE shirt on, and threw yourself on your bed, casually reading a magazine. He knocked at your door from outside.
“Come in!” You called out cheerfully.
“Jagiya, I—what the heck…” He trailed off once he saw your walls and room. “What is going on—” His face contorted in puzzlement.
“Oh, hello Yeolie!” You said, casually putting your magazine down, stretching so that he could see your t-shirt. “Was the radio show long today?” You smile sweetly. “I thought you’d never come home!” You squeezed him tight in a hug.
“______, what is with….ah, ah! I know what you’re trying to do,” He shook his head with a chuckle. “You’re trying to get me back for the SISTAR thing, aren’t you?”
You feign innocent confusion. “What SISTAR thing? Oh Yeolie, you will never guess what I found today at the store today! Well, besides these gorgeous posters, CDs, and this t-shirt,” you gave a hearty chuckle. “I bought CNBLUE fans and socks! It didn’t even cost that much! Oh, I even bought a towel for the concert!” You jumped up excitedly, showing him your fan towel.
“C…Concert?” He blinked at you in astonishment. “You…you… bought tickets? To see CNBLUE?”
“Yes! I got two for us today!” You rushed over to hand him the paper. “You’ll come, right?” You blinked at him with a wide smile on your face, but your eyes said ‘sweet revenge’.
Sungyeol gave a frustrated huff. “Okay, okay! I get it, I get it! I’m sorry about the SISTAR incident!”
“Oh, you want to see my mug? I bought one for you too!” You were about to run out to the kitchen and show him when Sungyeol grabbed your hand.
“________!” He knelt down on the ground, wringing his hands. “I’m sorry, okay?! I’m sorry! I won’t even mention girl groups ever again! I promise!”
You looked down at his sad figure, arms crossed. “I hope you learned your lesson.” You stalked out of the room pretending to be fuming, but you were really smiling out of satisfaction.
Sungjong: Sungjong had gone to the convenience store to buy candies for the two of you to eat while you watched a movie at home.
“Here’s chocolate for my sweet Jagi…and lemon candy for me.” Sungjong settled in on the couch with you, and you opened your bag of chocolate. A picture of the group Beast was the packaging, posing in a sexy fashion.
“Oh, Beast!” You said excitedly. “I love them! It says that if you find the ‘B’ that you could win free concert tickets!”
Sungjong glanced at you. “Really?”
“Yeah, I’ve loved them ever since their debut days. Yoseob is such a cutie.” You smiled, popping some chocolate in your mouth. “And I’ve never seen them live! If I win…will you come with me?”
Sungjong sulked. “Do you really think Yoseob-hyung cuter? What is it about him that makes him cuter than me, huh? Why don’t you go to a girl group concert instead…”
“I didn’t say cuter,” You emphasize, tugging at Sungjong’s sweater apologetically. “I’m your biggest fan, you know that! We could just go for fun, just to listen to them, you know? Pleaaaase?” You pout with puffy cheeks.
“Aish, don’t do ageyo!” Sungjong said, laughing. “Okay, I’ll go. But you need to drill in your brain that I am cuter! Always and forever!”
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