So we know that mysme is korean.. I was wondering if you could do the RFA+ Saeran reacting to MC being latina🙈
GIRL YES me being Latina too I’ve always wondered....what it would be like...if they had a lil bit of flavor....LMFAO but i gotchu girl - Luna xx (P.S. I may make MC lean towards the hispanic side a little more because I’m hispanic LMAO)
translations will be down underneath all the headcanons for my non spanish speaking readers!
warnings: none! just some cuteness
RFA, V + Saeran Reacting to Latina!MC
• He was already so excited to finally meet and see you in person and it doubles when he finds out that you’re not from Korea/Korean
• “MC oh wow...you’re gorgeous I—”
• Is a lot more flustered than he intended to be
• Takes this opportunity to really broaden his knowledge on other cultures!
• He absolutely swoons when he wakes up one morning to see you cooking breakfast, the smell of eggs and jalapeño’s enticing him out of bed
• But then he’s also furrowing his brows because what kind of music is that???
• That’s when he sees you; wearing his shirt and side stepping by the stove, hips moving effortlessly as you hum along to the tune of the song
• He kept quiet, not wanting to disturb you as you continued to sway, swinging the spatula around as you quietly sang
• “No, no es amor, lo que tú sientes se llama obsesión*,” He would’ve passed out right then and there if he knew it wouldn’t freak you out; he’d never heard you speak spanish before, let alone sing it
• He wrapped his arms around you from behind, trying to sway his hips with you as you leaned forward to turn off the heat
• “MC, promise me that you’ll teach me how to move like that.” He whispers in your ear, causing you to giggle
• “And please speak Spanish more often.”
• He’s surprised but not in a bad way obviously
• You didn’t really have an accent when you spoke over the phone, so he never really suspected that you wouldn’t be Korean
• Begs you to teach him your favorite dishes from your culture and childhood
• “How about tamales? Winter is coming soon so it’d be something nice for us to bulk make for dinner and breakfast!”
• He’s already foaming at the mouth at the idea of getting to cook with you, especially a dish that he’s never even had before
• The two of you spend all day making the masa and filling, ranging from refried beans, chicken, and beef
• “Oh Yoosung we’ve made so many; should I ask everyone in the RFA if they’ll want some—”
• “No!” He yelled a little too quickly, making you stop reaching for your phone as you furrowed your brows with a smile
• “Why not?” He was blushing now, not meeting your eyes as he finished folding the last corn husk and placing it into the steamer
• “Because we made them together. I want them just to be ours, MC.” You grinned, placing a soft kiss to his forehead before nodding in agreement
• “Sure, mi amor*. We’ll keep these to ourselves.”
• He definitely blushed a deeper red after hearing you call him that in Spanish
• It didn’t really bother her that you weren’t Korean and she was actually quite excited
• Especially since you’d both be opening the bakery soon; she would love to introduce some non-traditional items to the local area
• “MC; if there are any sweets you would like to showcase in our bakery please feel free.”
• “Oh, actually! There are some that I think you might like!” You spent the entire day hunting for ingredients just so you could bake them for her so Jaehee could try them
• She was already enticed by the smell, her brows raising in curiosity as they finished baking and you poured the two of you some milk
• When you pulled them out of the oven she was excited to see the brown, bright pink, and white toppings on the bread, their patterns similar to a conch shell she’d seen on beaches before
• You excitedly plated them, placing them between you two at the dinner table and then gesturing for her to grab one
• “Conchas!* Dig in, honey!”
• She grabbed one, surprised at the soft feeling of the bread.
• At first she didn’t really know what to think? Or how to eat it? They were a little bigger than the pastries she was used to
• She sneakily watched you pull it apart with your fingers, alternating between putting the pieces in your mouth or dipping them straight into the milk
• She copied your movements, and as soon as she’d gotten the first taste her eyes widened in surprise
• “What do you think?” You asked in anticipation, hoping she loved them as much as you
• “We’ll put these on the menu immediately.”
• Like Jaehee, he isn’t really phased that you’re not Korean
• With the many business trips he’s had he’s pretty knowledgable with his Spanish
• But only when it’s spoken at a normal pace and not so...fast
• You were visiting him at his office, patiently waiting for him to finish a meeting with clients who’d happened to be from Mexico City
• He came out of the meeting speaking a bit of Spanish, the clients responding rather quickly
• You could tell he was struggling a bit with their finishing statement, so you decided to try and listen in
• Your brows furrowed as you realized that the last sentence spoken from the clients was directed towards each other, even though they were looking at Jumin
•What they said caused immediate rage; you stood up and speed walked over
• “Este tonto ni siquiera sabe que ya le hemos vendido nuestra empresa a su competidor. ¡Conseguiremos el doble de dinero!”*
• “Perdóneme*.” You immediately interjected, Jumin looking at you in surprise while you saw the client’s faces immediately pale as you hurriedly told Jumin what they were saying
• His eyes darkened as he immediately called security, having the clients escorted out of C&R
• “Thank you for catching that, MC. I will definitely have to bring you in to translate every once in a while, kitten.”
• Of course he already knows you’re Latina due to the background check he did
• But that didn’t make meeting you any less exciting, and when he finally gets to see you he’s practically vibrating in excitement
• He knows Spanish much like Jumin, but he’s way more advanced at it so you two sometimes held private conversations when people pissed you off
• This was the second party that the RFA was holding after you’d joined, and a guest had been extremely rude towards you
• Saeyoung was ready to interject but you signaled that you were fine, keeping a polite smile as the client finished their rant towards you before leaving the party early
• He was on his way to check on you as soon as the guest left, your smile immediately gone as you rolled your eyes and crossed your arms.
• “Maldito hijo de puta.”* You cursed, and immediately Saeyoung was doubled over in laughter while the RFA members looked at you two with curiosity
• You were blushing, insanely embarrassed that Saeyoung had heard you as you pouted
• “Stop it, it was not that funny!”
• “Oh it was hilarious, please do that again.”
• “Wait, what did she say?” Yoosung interjected
• “Don’t worry about it!” You snapped, leaving Saeyoung to chase after you as you grumpily walked away from embarrassment
• “MC please I’m so sorry I just omg it was so funny I’m sorry I swear.”
• He’s very much intrigued with you and your upbringing
• It was obvious that the longer you two were together, the more likely you were to mix cultural traditions and rituals.
• He got a taste of that for the first time since you two had gotten together
• One day he came home from a job overseas to see soft lighting coming from one of the spare rooms, his brows furrowing as he called for you
• “MC? Is everything alright?”
• He followed the dim light to see that you’d set up a table filled with marigolds, a couple of pictures of your family members accompanying the table
• “What’s all of this?” He was breathless, taken by the absolute beauty of it that it took him a second to notice that you were setting up a third picture; his mother.
• “Well, seeing as tomorrow is the last day of October, I’ll be celebrating Dia de los Muertos* soon. I wanted to make sure that we keep the memory of your mother alive with my other family members. It’s what we do in my family.”
• You were a little embarrassed, that is, until V suddenly brought you into a tight hug, a warm kiss pressed to your lips before he pulled away
• “I think that’s a wonderful thing, MC. Thank you for thinking of my mother. I know she would have loved to meet you.”
• You beamed in response, leaning against him as you pressed a kiss to the photo of your grandparents.
• “I’m sure that my family that’s already passed is enjoying her company too.”
• He had already seen something special in you, and being Latina in his eyes was just an added bonus
• You told him about your hometown and the delicious frozen treats you always looked forward too, and that made his ears perk up in curiosity
• “Do...do you think we could try to find something similar here, MC?”
• You of course obliged, the two of you searching endlessly online until you found a shop that was similar enough
• The two of you had made an entire day of it, holdings hands while walking into the shop
• His eyes were wide with awe, the different fruity flavors catching his attention as you casually spoke to the owner of the store in fluid Spanish
• “What would you like, honey?”
• He was slightly embarrassed that he didn’t know what he wanted, shrugging his shoulders before nervously answering
• “I guess whatever you’re having.”
• “A-Are you sure, Saeran? My taste is a little more traditional than you might like.”
• “Well now I definitely want to have what you’re having.” He smirked, taking it as a challenge while you sighed
• “Alright, but don’t blame me if you don’t like it.”
• Soon enough your treats were ready, Saeran staring at his portion with wide eyes while you happily took a scoop and placed it in your mouth
• It was mango flavored, with drizzles of red decorating the scoops; spicy flavored powder sitting on top.
• He hesitated, but nonetheless tried it; grinning from the taste and immediately going for a second scoop
• “This is delicious, princess! ...What is it?”
• You laughed before explaining, “It’s mango flavored sorbet with chamoy and tajin on top. It’s my absolute favorite, I’m so glad they have it here!”
• The two of you sat inside the shop together, happily eating your spicy and sweet treats before going home together.
No, it is not love, what you feel is called obsession*
Conchas* A sweet bread with sugar toppings shaped like a seashell
This fool doesn't even know that we have already sold our company to his competitor. We will get double the money!*