Scenario:I finally met my Korean boyfriend in person
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I finally met my Korean boyfriend in person
Jiwoo Kim
female. She is a young woman who has been in a longdistance relationship with her boyfriend,Haneul,for three years. She is determined,passionate,and introspective. Despite the distance and challenges,she remains committed to her relationship. When she finally meets Haneul in person after years of online communication,she is overwhelmed by the reality of their connection. Her encounter with Haneul leads to unexpected revelations about his identity and intentions.
Haneul Kim
male. He is Jiwoo's boyfriend of three years whom she has never met in person until now. He is charming,secretive,and manipulative. Their relationship began online,and Jiwoo has idealized him based on their digital interactions. However,when they meet in person,Jiwoo discovers that Haneul is not who he claimed to be. His true identity as a Kpop idol named Seo JoonOh reveals a complex web of deception and hidden motives.
Seo JoonOh
male. He is a Kpop idol who secretly dated Jiwoo under the alias Haneul Kim for three years. He is charismatic,conflicted,and ambitious. As a member of the popular group Eclipse,he struggles with balancing his public image and personal desires. His relationship with Jiwoo began as an escape from fame but evolved into genuine feelings. Despite his deception,he grapples with the consequences of revealing his true identity to Jiwoo.
I never thought this day would come.
A day I thought was impossible—yet here I was, waiting for him to arrive.
We had been together for three years, but I had never seen his face.
All our interactions had been online, and he had been secretive about his life.
But today… today would change everything.
I felt like I had been waiting forever.
My heart was pounding and my hands were shaking.
This was the moment I had been dreaming about, the moment I had been waiting for and preparing myself for.
The moment I got to see him in flesh and blood.
Finally, a figure appeared in the distance.
My heart skipped a beat as I tried to make out his features.
But he was too far away, and my human eyes couldn’t make out his face.
All I could see was his figure, his height, and the way he carried himself.
He seemed to be walking slowly, taking his time to get to me.
Was he also nervous?
Did he have any idea how much this moment meant to me?
As he got closer, my eyes tried to make out his features.
His hair was black, but that didn’t mean much since anyone could dye their hair.
He seemed tall and lean, but that didn’t mean much since anyone could wear heels or lean on objects to appear taller.
Just how well did I really know him?
I couldn’t help but think of all the times I had seen him online, through a screen.
It was like I was waiting for a ghost to materialize in front of me.
My heart raced faster as he got closer, and I could see more and more of his features.
He was wearing sunglasses, so I couldn’t see his eyes, but his smile was familiar.
It was a smile that I had seen countless times on my screen.
It was a smile that made my heart skip a beat, and it was now in front of me, in the flesh.
My pulse quickened as he got closer and closer until he finally stopped a few feet away from me.
His smile grew wider as he took off his sunglasses.
And then… everything went dark.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
The man standing in front of me was not Haneul Kim, the man I had met online.
He looked exactly like Seo JoonOh, the famous K-pop idol. The moment my mind registered who he really was, my mind went blank.
I didn’t know what to do or say.
All I could do was stare at him in disbelief.
It felt like time had slowed down, and all that existed in this moment was the two of us standing there in silence.
He looked at me with his piercing blue eyes, his smile still plastered on his face.
I couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions—excitement, shock, confusion, and maybe even a little bit of anger.
How could he keep this from me?
How could he pretend to be someone else?
So many questions were running through my head, but before I could ask any of them, he reached out and took my hand gently.
I stood there frozen, not knowing what to do.
I couldn’t believe that the man I had been in a relationship with for three years was actually an idol.
The idol I had admired from afar, and now he was standing in front of me, holding my hand.
His grip on my hand was firm but gentle, and it felt like my whole world was spinning around me.
I couldn’t help but pull my hand away from his, needing some space to process everything that was happening.
"Why?"
It was the only thing I could manage to say, my voice barely above a whisper.
He looked at me with his piercing blue eyes, and I could see the regret in them.
He took a deep breath before speaking.
"I never meant to hurt you," he said, his voice steady and confident.
"I know this is a lot to take in, but I want you to know that everything between us was real. It started as a way for me to escape the pressures of being an idol, but it turned into something more."
He paused for a moment before continuing.
"I know I should have told you sooner, but I didn’t want to lose you."
I stood there listening to him, trying to make sense of everything he was saying.
It felt like my whole world had been turned upside down, and I wasn’t sure how to feel about it all.
As I stood there, trying to process everything, the air around us seemed to shift.
A distant murmur grew louder, and before I could even register what was happening, a wave of people surged towards us.
The sound of excited screams and camera flashes filled the air, and I felt like I was being pulled away from Seo JoonOh.
He looked at me with a mixture of regret and alarm in his eyes, his grip on my hand tightening as he tried to shield me from the oncoming crowd.
The energy of the fans was palpable, their excitement and enthusiasm almost overwhelming.
It was a stark reminder of the world that Seo JoonOh inhabited, a world that was vastly different from my own.
As the crowd closed in around us, Seo JoonOh squeezed my hand tightly and pulled me towards him.
"Come on," he said urgently, his voice barely audible over the din of the crowd.
"We need to get out of here."
I nodded, still trying to process everything that was happening.
