Taekook Ig Novels & Stories

I gently bit my lower lip to avoid myself from suddenly crying. A few minutes later, the wrestling match began. Taek-woon was the first player from SADI Violet and going against him was Troy. Since the match is called ssireum which is a traditional Korean sport, it involves using one's entire body in a battle of strength and technique. Both Taek-woon and Troy went to the center and grabbed each other's belts called a satba or trouser waist. As soon as the referee whistled, the two began moving forward against each other, slowly turning around and finding the chance to overpower the other.

“Nah! I’m not drunk. I still want another judo,” He barks out into a laugh while shaking his head. “It’s Soju and not judo. We don’t do judo here. It’s Taek won do for Korean,” he says word by word. “Whatever. It still sounds the same.” I wave my hand to drop it. He moves closer to me to grabbing hand. “I’m not ready to go, Alex. I still wanna go up and sing as you did,” I protest even I can feel my body heat, and my eyes are burning hot. I know I’m already drunk.

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Perfect match! “I will now do the Soju Bomb” Joshua presented and began doing it. “What if we make a mukbang then play some games?” Gedie suggested and everyone’s eyes began to shine. “That’s a great idea!” I told her and we all laughed. Mukhang (o****e eating show) is an o****e audiovisual broadcast in which a host consumes various quantities of food while interacting with the audience. It became popular in South Korea in 2010, and since then has become a huge worldwide trend.

NOTE: The names are written in "surname first-name" format. So, Choi Jeongwoo means Choi is his surname and Jeongwoo is his first name. Maknae = Youngest member of the group Hyung = Guys refer to guys elder than them like this

The middle-aged man said arrogantly, "Well, listen carefully. I'm Cha Bumkun and my teacher is Cha Taehang, the famous boxing champion in Koryo." Then he looked even more complacent. He thought Qin Haodong would be shocked to hear his teacher's name. To his disappointment, Qin Haodong still enjoyed the tea leisurely and asked, "It doesn't mean anything to me who you are. Just tell me what you want." A trace of anger flashed across Cha Bumkun's face. This young man did not welcome him or ask him to sit down after learning his identity. It was too rude. But thinking about the mission, he suppressed his anger and said, "I heard that you took in a woman named Kim Jihyun some time ago?"

“I wish you could too babe. I promise to bring as many souvenirs as I can when I’m back. And video calls too. It’ll be like you’re there with me too if we’re always on Facetime. “ “You had better! And don’t forget to try all the delicious food too. Bulgogi, Bibimbap, Kimchi, Korean beef and Soju.” Both their mouths watered as Irene listed all the yummy dishes TJ had to try. “Oh and don’t forget to visit a noraebang!” “Noraebang?” TJ asked, her brows furrowed in confusion. Irene laughed at her bewildered face “A karaoke room dummy. You have to go belt out your favourite K-pop songs! It’s a must!”

(*KakaoTalk - application very popular in South Korea, used to communicate.) On Sunday Soo Min woke up with a huge headache thanks to which she immediately knew that had drunk a few glasses of soju too much yesterday. Soo Min didn't remember much of the evening, especially coming back home, but she hoped that didn't do or say anything stupid. While being in the living room, with a glass of water, sipping a bit to make swallowing of a pill for a headache easier, she received a text message. Soo Min put the glass down on the low table standing by the couch and in exchange lifted her phone from the counter and unlocked the screen, checking the content and who the message was from. It turned out