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{Jumin Han/Jihyun Kim} 

Summary: A look into Jumin Han’s upbringing, relationships, and his friendship with Jihyun. 

Word Count: 2,660

A/N: This piece was created for Heir Exclusive @juminfanzine ! A huge thank you to the contributors and mods. It was such a wonderful experience to be a part of this incredibly talented team and watch this project come to fruition. <3

Pairing: Jumin Han/Reader, Jumin Han/MC

Summary: An interview with the newly wedded Mr. & Mrs. Jumin Han. They share with us how their lives have changed now that they are husband and wife, as well as what marriage means to them and what their hopes are for their future together.

Genre: Fluff, Wedded Bliss, Dorks in Love

Rating: General Audiences

Word Count: 2k

Notes: Fanfic written for Heir Exclusive, a Jumin Han zine [ @juminfanzine] 💜

Heir Exclusive: Has married life been a difficult adjustment?

Mrs. Han: It’s certainly an adjustment, but a good one. Learning when and how to compromise while trying to merge two lives together is important.

“So we both prefer the right side of the bed.”

“It would appear that way.”                

“I’ll thumb wrestle you for it.”

“What is a thumb wrestle?”

“I’ll take the left side of the bed, Jumin.”

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Undercover Executive Director Jumin Han

My full piece for @juminfanzine ! 

Rating: Everyone

Warnings: None

Pairing: JuminxMC

This is the article I wrote for @juminfanzine It was such an honor to be a part of that project~ It was also an interesting experience writing this, since it’s so different from a normal fic. I hope you enjoy!

Hello hello, friends! I swear I’ll be posting more content after exams are done, I’m dying inside T-T

This year I had the opportunity to contribute to the Jumin Han Fanzine “Heirs!” It was such an amazing experience! 

Here’s the piece I wrote~

The Friendship of a Lifetime

Jumin Han, an executive director for C&R International at the young age of 27 has captured the attention of everyone across the globe. It’s no secret that Mr. Han is an outstanding individual. He’s done it all, from creating wine for cats to hosting charity parties with his dear wife. In fact, the precious couple belongs to a charity organization, the RFA, founded and led by Mr. Han’s longtime friend, Jihyun Kim. Mr. Kim is no ordinary person. He’s most known for his outstanding photography skills and photos. When Mr. Kim and Mr. Han are seen together, their strong bond is evident. However many of us cannot help but wonder, how exactly did this refreshing friendship begin, and how has it remained so strong? Luckily, after much consideration, Mr. Han has agreed to grace us with an interview!

How exactly did you and Mr. Kim meet?

Jumin Han: We met as children, having grown up in the same neighborhood. It was quite a nice neighborhood indeed. My father had given me a small car…similar to the toy jeeps many children ride today. I crashed it into his house. I tried to compensate him of course. Ah…just a moment (stands and rummages around) in the end, we decided on this compromise.

In simple terms, what Mr. Han showed me was a contract between himself and Mr. Kim. A contract of friendship. Mr. Han’s friendship as compensation for crashing his car into Mr. Kim’s house. It’s quite an adorable way to start a friendship! Especially when paired with the fact that Mr. Han still has the contract to this day. The contract is in excellent condition, evident by how crisp the edges of the paper are. It truly is something that has been cherished greatly.

What were the two of you like in your school days?

Jumin Han: In our school days? I believe we were healthy typical teenage boys. Jihyun was very popular with the female students. They would always come about and call him out. He often says they gathered about to see me, but I’m certain it was because of him. Did you two have any school sweethearts?

Jumin Han: That would have been a wonderful youth wouldn’t it? However, I would like to avoid such gossiping questions if you would. Though much of my memories of that time are just the two of us usually sitting together in the school library, enjoying each other’s company.

At the library? Not at each other’s homes’?

Jumin Han: This is all very nostalgic. At the time my parents were going through the process of divorce. Jihyun was struggling to find his way in life. I suppose you could say we were going through what all children at that age go through. Change and development. I’m grateful to have had him during such a difficult time. I know there are many who miss the opportunity to make long life friends. Perhaps that should be another project for C&R. Giving children the chance to meet lifelong companions. I’ll have to speak about it with Mrs. Han later.

As Mr. Han spoke about his childhood, I could tell his mind had drifted to a far off place. I could truly tell that he was no longer in front of me but in the memories of his past. It has been long, long years since Mr. Han has been a small adorable schoolboy. The same could be said about Mr. Kim. Together they have truly come so far and exceeded the expectations of many of us. It’s no doubt that they have each other to thank for the other’s success.

Your love for your cat, Elizabeth the Third, is well known. Does part of your affection stem from the fact that she was given to you by Mr. Kim?

Jumin Han: I…I’ve never really had such thoughts come to mind. However, that could be part of it yes. She simply reminds me of someone familiar. But more importantly, Jihyun only served as our matchmaker. Elizabeth the Third captured my attention all on her own. (Leaves and returns with Elizabeth the Third) Perhaps you should take a photograph of her? So that readers can see just how wondrous she is. Her white fur is combed perfectly and elegantly, it’s almost like starlight. No, perhaps it is starlight. And take a look at her pink nose, it’s as flush and round as a perfect peach. Elizabeth the Third is the embodiment of perfection. She’s- (stops and clears his throat) I’m sorry. My wife often tells me I have a tendency to run on and on about Elizabeth the Third. Please, the next question?

What is your most memorable memory of the time you’ve spent with Mr. Kim?

Jumin Han: I have no such distinct memory of just one specific event. Our time together is always precious these days, especially since Jihyun is often away looking for inspiration. I believe…I believe our most memorable moments are when we’re together talking late into the nights, sipping on glasses of wine. It’s always a comforting moment. To slow down our busy lives and catch up with one another. In fact, those late night moments often console me when I must take action, be it civil or business. Relaxation is important in regards to being able to do one’s work properly, and I relax the most when sitting down with Jihyun. He sincerely listens and sees what I mean whenever we have these talks. (Sighs) speaking out on this makes me wish he were here as well.

Mr. Han’s eyes genuinely did convey his fondness for Mr. Kim, and his longing for his company. We all know the pains of being separated from those we care about, be it loved ones or dear friends. As I listened to Mr. Han speak about his memories of Mr. Kim, I was reminded that though the whole world watches these two amazing men, it often forgets that they are as human as you and I.

What are you most thankful to Mr. Kim for?

For a long while, Mr. Han said nothing. He simply swirled his wine in its glass. His eyes glazed over once more, heading to that far off place he had traveled to moments ago before responding to me. Jumin Han: There was a time, around when I had first met my wife, where I began to question my way of life. I felt utterly alone in my ordeal. I felt so much fear of losing her, and that fear consumed me. I had decided that all I needed was MC and nothing else. Not even Elizabeth the Third. I had convinced myself that I was a terrible owner. It was in this state of mind that I went to Jihyun to return Elizabeth. (Smiles softly) I was acting crazy I admit. It was Jihyun that convinced me to keep Elizabeth the Third, and that I could be a wonderful owner. It was also Jihyun who cured my fear of losing Mrs.Han. Essentially, it was Jihyun who gave me the push to became the happiest man in the world.

What do you love most about Mr. Kim?

Jumin Han: Love? Love is a very strong term, one I do not like to use very lightly. But I suppose, if we go off the literal definition of it, you could say I love Jihyun. Of course not in the way I love my wife. I do feel at peace when he is around, and there is the fact that I often seek him out for advice and comfort of some sorts. Perhaps I do love Jihyun…like one would love a brother? Yes. I love Jihyun in a brotherly way after all. We always have felt like family…oh, wait just a moment (Leaves and returns with Christmas cards) We exchanged letters every Christmas. We both realized early on that Santa wasn’t real of course Oh…

Written in the cards from Mr. Kim were:

“You feel more like my family than my real one”

“You and I are so similar…of course our roots are different, but that’s something we can’t choose”

Jumin Han: Ahh… I remember these. They show that Jihyun really cared for me. That he loved me. To answer your question from before, I love Jihyun and the fact that he considered me family. I am most certain that if all those years ago I had not crashed my car into his house if the two of us had not signed that contract, and if we had not found each other, I would not be the man you see sitting before you today. We helped shape and build the other up. Jihyun is a kind soul that has guided me in my darkest hours. In fact, he’s the type to bear the burdens of others, so much that the person’s troubles become his own. I would never trade him for anything in the world. Well, except perhaps for my wife.

Is there anything you would like to say to Mr. Kim?

Hi guys! Here’s my fic for the @juminfanzine! :)

This is a bit different from my other pieces, but I really hope you like it <3 I love Jumin and it was so much fun to try and write from his perspective ^^ Thank you to everyone who supported the zine! 

Also, thank you to my amazing collab partner, Franjipantree (follow her on twitter!) <3 

Enjoy! :D

My piece for @juminfanzine ! I was so honored to be a part of this amazing project, and I appreciate all the hard work of everyone involved!

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The following story endowed by Mrs. Han herself explores the private lives of the Executive Director and the RFA Party Planner weeks before their wedding. According to Mrs. Han, the then-engaged couple had a small dispute over which colors to have displayed on the day they would finally speak the words, “I do.”

—

“Okay, tell me again why teal, mint green, and creamy white are an ‘ordinary’ choice, Jumin.”

Jumin swirled the dark red wine in his glass tentatively. “Don’t get me wrong, darling. They’re fine colors, it’s just… wouldn’t you prefer something bolder?”

The brunette faced her fiancé and cocked a brow. “Like royal purple and midnight black?”

“Those are only two of the colors I chose,” Jumin hummed. “You forgot to mention silver.”

“Those colors are too heavy, Jumin. Besides, you wear them every day, aren’t you tired of them?”

Jumin took a sip. “Not at all, my love. These colors are clean and professional.”

“Yes, which is one reason I have a problem with them. They’re just… too gothic-looking, and I don’t want our guests to feel intimidated.”

Jumin reached over and grabbed her hand. “Mm… I hear you. Why don’t I adjust one color from royal purple to lilac?”

She tried to force a smile as her eyebrows scrunched together and her hand balled into a small fist against his palm. Without so much as a glance at her, he knew she didn’t like his proposal.

“I’m not… I’m not feeling it, Jumin.” She moved her hand from his and pushed the bedsheets away. “Purple just does nothing for me.”

“All right.” Jumin pulled his hand to his lap and cleared his throat. “You have thirty seconds to tell me why teal, mint green, and creamy white are the perfect color choices.”

She scoffed and playfully rolled her eyes. “You aren’t seriously going to time me, are -”

“Twenty-seven seconds.”

“Oh. Oh, okay, um, well, they complement each other, and… and they’re inviting… they aren’t gothic, they’re stylish, and ah… they… ah…”

“Twenty seconds.”

“… I don’t know, what do you want from me?”

Jumin smiled mischievously. “You haven’t convinced me, my precious princess.”

She bit her lower lip. “Tell you what, Jumin. I’ll play you for it.”

“… You’ll play me for it?”

“Yes.”

“Darling, this is our wedding. I figured you’d be a little more serious about this.”

She grabbed a quarter from her drawer. “Do you have any other suggestions?”

“… What game did you have in mind?”

“A simple one. Heads or tails, Jumin?”

“Mm… hm. Heads or tails.” Jumin squinted. “There are two sides of the coin, which makes the probability of landing on either heads or tails one half for each side. However, heads are the popular choice because it is the heavier of the two, with it having a 51% chance of dominating. There may also be faults on the coin itself, considering coins are a currency people handle. People aren’t perfect, they consistently drop their things, including their coins. But based on the mathematical probability…”

“Jumin, dear lord, please pick one.”

“… Heads.”

She tossed the coin and slapped it against the back of her hand. “Tails.”

“The coin must be damaged,” he said nonchalantly.

She giggled. “You’re only saying that because you lost! Well, that’s that then!”

“Now, wait a minute, hold on. Best two out of three, dear.”

She raised her brows. “You are awfully persistent about this, aren’t you?”

“This time, I’ll toss it and you call it.” Jumin grabbed the coin from her and threw it up.

“Tails,” she said.

The coin landed in his palm and he slapped it against the back of his hand. “Heads.”

She grabbed the coin from him. “Best two out of three, remember? You haven’t won yet. I’ll toss it this time.”

“Fine.” Jumin watched her carefully. “Tails.”

Rather than slap the coin on the back of her hand, she threw it up and let it fall onto the bedsheets. “… Heads! Hah! I won! Do you see that?!”

Jumin tipped over and looked at the coin.

“Hah! Well, it looks like my pretty, classical colors will be on display on our wedding day!” She leaned in and kissed his cheek. “Good night, Jumin!”

“… No. Another game.”

Just as she pulled the bedsheets over her body, she heard her fiance’s firm insistence. “Jumin, we need to be up early tomorrow. You lost. No more games.”

“One more.” he opened his left palm and made a fist with his right hand. “Ga-wi, ba-wi, bo, eh-seo hana-bbagi-il.”

“Jumin, really?” She pushed the sheets back. “I need to be up in four hours, and you need to be up in three.”

Jumin grabbed her wrist. “While that is the case, our wedding is four weeks away, and we are still arguing about colors.” He resumed the hand position for the Korean-style of rock, paper, scissors, a determined look on his face. “I insist.”

“All right. Best two out of three again.”

“Ga-wi, ba-wi, bo, eh-seo hana-bbagi-il.”

“Again, Jumin.”

“Ga-wi, ba-wi, bo, eh-seo hana-bbagi-il.”

“… One more time, I promise.”

“Ga-wi, ba-wi- bo, eh-seo hana-bbagi-il.”

“… I don’t like this game, Jumin.”

Jumin smirked smugly. “Now, as I remember you telling me earlier, ‘You’re only saying that because you lost’. I won. You must give up your position as the victor and push your colors aside.”

“No way! We won one game each, isn’t it fair we have a tie-breaker?”

“… We should have drafted up a contract.” Jumin grumbled.

“I know what we can do. Video games. ‘Combat for Mortals.’ Three rounds.” She jumped out of bed and rushed towards the Greystation. “This will be our tie-breaker.”

“Dear -”

As soon as the Greystation hummed to life, Jumin closed his eyes and rested his head against the baseboard of the bed. “All right. Three rounds. But I insist we draft a contract before we engage in combat.”

“No need, this will be fast,” she handed him a controller.

“Oh? What brought you to that conclusion?” Jumin murmured inquisitively.

“Jumin, I mean, no offense, but I’m good at this game. I will destroy you.”

“Is that so?”

“Choose your warrior!”

___

“I win.”

“Jumin, all you did was spam the same attacks on me. I want a rematch.”

“I only, as you say, ‘spammed’ the same attacks because you kept trying to back away from my character.”

“Yes, because you kept ‘spamming’ the same moves!”

“All right, if you want a rematch, then I would be happy to oblige.” Jumin took her hand and delicately kissed a trail from her wrist to her forearm. “I would do anything to make you happy.”

“Ah, Jumin…” her lips pecked his cheek and traveled to his ear. “… then agree to my colors.”

“Now, now…” Jumin pushed her hair back. “Let’s not be rash, dearest.”

“You think I don’t see what you’re doing, honey bunny? Your flattering words won’t work with me. Not this time.”

Jumin stared at her for a moment… then grinned playfully. “It was worth a shot. Come, let’s play another round.”

___

“I win.” Jumin tossed the controller onto the couch.

“You don’t win a fight if you keep spamming the same buttons.” MC huffed and threw the controller off to the side. “This isn’t working. Let’s try something else.”

Jumin hummed softly. “I know what we can try. Trivia.”

“Trivia? Wait for me then.” She untucked her legs and made her way to the kitchen. “Brain games require coffee.”

“Make me a cup too, if you please,” Jumin called out.

“Sure! As long as you agree to my colors!”

Jumin surged towards her and gathered her in his arms from behind. “You’re a sneaky little devil, aren’t you? I’ll make my cup, thank you.”

“It was worth a shot,” she smiled.

___

“You included math questions within the deck?”

Jumin shuffled the trivia cards. “Is that a problem?”

“Eh, a little. You know I’m not good at math, you’re automatically putting me at a disadvantage.”

“Is that so…?” Jumin droned, his hands still busy shuffling the cards. “See now, if we had drafted and signed a contract, I would have considered your mathematical disability.” He glanced up at her. “We don’t have to do this. You can give up.”

“No way,” she grimaced. “I will do my best.”

“That’s my girl,” Jumin rubbed her cheek with the pad of his thumb. “Stubborn to the end.”

“Psh,” she huffed playfully. “Who goes first?”

Jumin adjusted his sleeves. “Well, since I won ‘Combat for Mortals,’ it’s only fair I go first.”

“You don’t win by spamming,” she said under her breath. “All right, fifteen seconds on the clock. Ready?”

“Yes,” Jumin nodded.

“Olympia is the capital of which U.S. state?”

“Washington,” Jumin answered.

“Correct. What is Shawshank in the movie ‘The Shawshank Redemption?’”

“The prison itself,” Jumin responded.

“Correct. What is Naan the Persian -”

“Bread.”

“Correct. If letters were numbers a=1, z=26, how much would Wayne Rooney -”

“160.”

“Time.” MC reached down and stopped her timer. “You got… all of them right. No surprise there!”

“Your turn,” Jumin reshuffled the cards. “Fifteen seconds. Are you ready?”

“Wait!” she reached out, sipped her coffee, and nodded. “Ready!”

“What is the second largest country by land mass?”

“Second… Canada!” She shouted.

“That’s right. In which ocean did the Titanic sink?”

“Titanic… oh! The Atlantic ocean!”

“Be more specific.”

“The uh, the… North Atlantic ocean?”

“Correct. A student’s math scores are 98, 87, 82, 95, 93, 81, 100. What is the average?”

She froze. “Uh. 98… 95… one… 93?”

Jumin shook his head. “No, 91. What is the world’s smallest -”

Jumin stopped his timer as it went off. “Time is up, dear.”

“You threw a math question at me, that’s not fair!”

“It’s more than fair, dear, trivia games include math questions.”

“Let’s play another game.”

Jumin squinted his eyes. “You realize you’ve lost two games in a row now?”

“I didn’t lose the combat one, Jumin.”

“Yes, you did.”

“Spammers don’t decide who wins or who loses.”

Jumin huffed. “Well… what other games did you have in mind?”

“… I bought marshmallows the other day. Let’s play chubby bunny.”

“Chubby what?” Jumin watched as his fiancée made her way back to the kitchen.

“Chubby bunny! You stuff as many marshmallows in your mouth and say ‘chubby bunny’ after every marshmallow.”

“… Dear, that sounds dangerous -”

“I’ll start!” MC’s hand ripped the bag open, and she pushed a marshmallow in her mouth. “Chubby bunny!”

Jumin watched her, grabbed a marshmallow, and timidly pushed it into his mouth. “Ch… Chubby bunny.”

She clapped for him playfully and pushed another marshmallow into her mouth. Jumin snickered as he watched her; she had only gotten two marshmallows in, and it looked like she was having a hard time keeping them in.

“Chu… chub… mm… chubby bunny!”

Jumin swallowed his marshmallow and pressed a quick kiss to her lips. With a squeak, she jumped up, ran to the kitchen, and coughed the marshmallows into the trash bin. Jumin, not too far behind her, rubbed her back and stroked her hair.

“I told you it was dangerous.”

“Hah… you were right…” she panted. “But that… was only because you… haah…”

Jumin pulled her against him, turned her around, and held her chin in his hand. “Because I…?”

Flustered, she tried to look away from him, but he lightly pressed his fingers against her skin. “Look at me, darling.”

Her eyes slowly met with his. A soft, intimate beat of silence passed between them when Jumin’s eyes sparkled.

“I have an idea.”

“O-Oh?”

Jumin pushed her hair behind her ear and took another step closer, closing the gap between them. “Hazel… and gray. These can be our colors.”

“What…? Where did you…” As soon as she looked into his eyes, she knew. His thoughtful, polished metal gray eyes were peering back at her… just as her autumn-hazel eyes were peering at him.

“I think… that’s a fantastic idea,” she smiled.

“Mm…” Jumin beamed. “… do you really think so, dear?”

“I do. Then… that’s that, isn’t it? Those are our colors…!”

Jumin kissed the tip of her nose. “Those are our colors.”

An unsettled expression graced her features. Jumin’s eyebrows scrunched as he observed her. “What’s the matter?”

“I realized something, Jumin. We didn’t decide on a flavor for our cake.”

“Hm? We visited the pastry chef two weeks ago. We decided on the vanilla filling.”

“Vanilla?” She frowned. “I didn’t agree to vanilla. I wanted chocolate.”

They stared at each other. A sigh escaped her, and she gripped his hand. “I’ll play you for it. One, two, three, four, I declare a thumb war.”

Fandom: Mystic Messenger Pairing: Jumin x MC   Date Written: 11/3/18 Thoughts: I didn’t???? Know we could post these????? Written for @juminfanzine; I would like to give a shoutout to the whole team for everything, especially the mods! Thank you for having me! And thank you to @mayuiki-art for being my collab partner! Your piece really awed me and I’m still honored to have worked with you ;A; 

[The following story contains details concerning Mr. and Mrs. Han’s first outing to try what was referred to as “commoner food,” which translates to foods commonly enjoyed in popular culture. The story has been reimagined by one of our reporters, with details graciously provided to us by both Mr. and (mainly) Mrs. Han.] “My love…are you sure about this?”  The sun shone overhead on this fine summer day, not a cloud in the sky marring the beautiful blue. Around them, the chattering of couples echoed through the open air, cooing as they passed shop windows littered with unique knick knacks or interesting food combinations used to lure in potential customers. Jumin and his wife stood outside one of these shops—a quaint little cafe with cute decorations hanging from the windows. One hand was wrapped around her waist as he kept her close, afraid to lose her in the crowds, while hers were clasped together in awe as she stared at the bubble-lettered shop sign. “If you wanted some desserts, I could have had the chef prepare some for us back at the penthouse.”  Jumin frowned, following her gaze as he continued to stare through the open window. “Are you even sure we’re in the right place? This doesn’t quite look like the spot of a famed café…” 

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Heir Exclusive Leftover Sales | 04/08/19 | STORE

The leftover sales for Heir Exclusive are here, so if you weren’t able to nab the zine during preorders – here’s your chance! Sales will remain open until the 22nd of April or until products are sold out. Shipments will begin in April. Digital zines are not currently up for sale.

ABOUT HEIR EXCLUSIVE

Heir Exclusive is a one-of-a-kind fanzine that offers an exclusive look into the extraordinary life of Jumin Han in the style of an actual magazine, with stories and artworks that provide insight into his childhood, friendships, and (with permission from Mrs. Han) his unique relationship with the woman he loves.

All profits will be donated to Unchained at Last, an organization dedicated to ending child marriages. For more information on the subject, refer to this post. 

OUR BUNDLES

💠THE OFFICE INTERN BUNDLE [ $28 ] : 6 IN STOCK

One 8.5 x 11″ physical zine

Postcards/Poster (chosen at random)

One sticker sheet (ADD-ON ONLY; the coupon “ADDONS” must be added at checkout in order to purchase these items for $2.)

Access card (ADD-ON ONLY; the coupon “ADDONS” must be added at checkout in order to purchase these items for $4.)

💠THE CHIEF ASSISTANT BUNDLE [ $35 ] : 2 IN STOCK

One 8.5 x 11″ physical zine

Two postcards

One Poster

One charm (chosen at random)

Two buttons (chosen at random)

One sticker sheet 

Access card (ADD-ON ONLY; the coupon “ADDONS” must be added at checkout in order to purchase these items for $4.)

💠THE CORPORATE EXECUTIVE BUNDLE [ $50 ] : SOLD OUT

One 8.5 x 11″ physical zine

Two postcards

One poster

Two charms

Four buttons

One lanyard

One plastic holder

Stretch Goal Items

One sticker sheet 

Access card 

TERMS AND CONDITIONS

By placing an order for and owning a copy of any Heir Exclusive product – physical copies of the zine, any and all assorted merchandise, digital PDF zine copies – you agree to the following:

Heir Exclusive: Jumin Fanzine is for personal viewing only.

All leftover sales are considered final. We cannot provide replacements for products. However, partial refunds can be negotiated if mistakes were made on our side.

No resale, reprint or redistribution/reposting of Heir Exclusive: Jumin Fanzine and any of its contents is allowed.

Altering the contents of Heir Exclusive: Jumin Fanzine is also forbidden

All content within belong to their respective creators, inclusive of artists, writers, graphic designers and mods of Heir Exclusive: Jumin Fanzine. Claiming ownership or credit for any is disallowed.