Summary: Silver Day is celebrated on July 14th, and it is a day for couples to commemorate their one-year anniversary. In South Korea, a couple's first anniversary is considered very important, and Silver Day celebrates the milestone with gifts and romantic gestures.
Word Count: 2k
Warnings: none, really? Fluff.
Author’s Note: Let’s address the elephant in the room. This was supposed to be a Dae fic. I have no excuses just know that my heart is pure and I can’t do anything about the direction in which my brain goes. I’m pretty sure Jiyong himself was holding my brain hostage until I decided to not write about Dae. This is a silly little fic and I hope you enjoy it even though Dae Ji’s no longer the main character. He is still there. Korean Valentine's Day Master List!
You had spent many years weaving in and out of crowds and events, never being noticed. On the rare occasion you photographed together it had made sense. You were in the industry, you were friends, nobody ever batted an eye. A lot of that had to do with the fact that the world viewed Jiyong one way and if you didn’t fit the narrative they created, you didn’t exist in that space. You’d managed to slide in next to him at parties and events for years, enjoying the anonymity of being his wife without anyone ever even noticing.
That all of course changed the second you stepped foot in Los Angeles. You and Jiyong had agreed that you were done hiding, you’d both been in the industry long enough that you didn’t care if being together ruined anything. Though, you had a feeling it wouldn’t and this was Coachella. There was no way you weren’t going to be by his side every day for those two weeks.
You did everything together, Daesung in tow as you went to sporting events, dinners, and you hung back in his trailer all Coachella weekend long. Surprisingly, only two videos of you existed at Coachella. One of Jiyong dragging you away from your friends during a set, and one of you with Rose and Lisa watching BigBang weekend one, cheering and waving at Daesung.
They didn’t see the stolen glances both weekends between you and Jiyong, or you dancing on him while you watched other artists that weekend. They missed the way his arms wrapped around you in the grocery store while Daesung vlogged about yogurt.
Somehow, the vibe had shifted completely. You sitting next to Daesung at dinner, leaning into frame by his side at the Dodgers game, laughing at the pre-packaged carrots at the grocery store together. Fans looping the video of you waving at him at Coachella. Somehow, the headlines were reading you as Daesung’s girlfriend and Jiyong was your tour guide.
It was innocent, harmless fun. You’d all laughed about it. Jiyong going out of his way to try and make it obvious you were his wife while you strolled around LA, but the comments remained the same.
How nice of Jiyong Oppa to show Daesung and his girlfriend around!
Look at Daesung & Y/N with their hands in their sleeves, couple goals.
Awe, Jiyong bought her a hello kitty doll. He’s such a sweet brother.
Wait wait wait!!! Haven’t GD and Y/N been going to events together for years?? Did he set her and Daesung up? Taking big brother role real serious these days.
Jiyong had tried really hard to not let the comments bother him. He’d had you in secret for years, but for some reason as innocent as it all was, it was really starting to get to him. Especially now that you’d been publicly photographed alone with Daesung.
You two had attended the same concert and sat next to each other, Jiyong had been working and couldn’t attend. There was a photo circulating around social media and even you had to admit the angle was bad. You’d been on your phone, texting Jiyong while Daesung was looking down at something else. The fans however had spun it like they always do.
“This is insane!” He scrolled past another post and you poked your head out of the bathroom.
“What?”
“Just the newest article from the concert and how much of a good Hyung I am for hooking you two up.” You snorted and shut off the bathroom light, plucking the phone from his hands.
“You’re spiraling.”
“I could’ve fucked you in that grocery store and they would’ve found a way to spin it.” You laughed, leaning into him with a soft sigh.
“That would’ve been quite the show for Jaeho and Daesung. You think they would’ve said something about how you were just showing him how to properly please a woman?” He laughed, a real genuine laugh, his arm sliding around you to pull you in closer.
“I’m just a kind and caring leader.”
“That’s right. The kindest leader, making sure Daesung’s girl is taken care of.”
“My girl.” He corrects, his lips capture yours and you melt into him.
The rest of the night is spent with Jiyong reminding you exactly who you belong to and you’re happy to play along. The room fills with the sounds of your soft moans, his heavy pants and and you come together, clinging to each other as if the other one might slip away.
The next morning the concert and the anxiety over the world shipping you with Daesung fades away as a public statement is made, confirming you aren’t dating Daesung. You glance at Jiyong’s smug face and roll your eyes playfully as you sip your coffee.
“You’re ridiculous.”
“I was jealous.” He shrugs. “I was ready for the world to know we’re together and this happened.”
“Why is it so important for them to know about us now, after all this time?” He glances down at his ring and then at yours and a soft smile spreads across his face.
“Because I’m tired of hiding behind this bachelor lie. I want the whole world to know we’re married.” He lets out a small annoyed sigh. “And now they all think you’re with Daesung.”
“Well, probably not anymore.” You point out. You move to sit in his lap, your hands gently cradle his face. “We can still tell them. It’s never too late to fix the narrative, Ji.” His brow raised as his eyes locked on yours.
“And how do you propose we do that?”
A few hours later, after an extremely long phone call with Daesung the stage was set. You’d go on Zip Daesung and clear the air. It was set to be dramatic, silly, and exactly the right amount of chaos fans would eat up.
You arrived on set first, Daesung had been filming already, answering questions about the rumors teasing them with fake texts from Jiyong and Youngbae and his eyes lit up when he saw you.
“Y/N!” He pulled you into a friendly hug and you sat your bag down with a smile. “You ready?”
“Oh yeah, I’m an actress. I think I can pull this off.” You tease as Jiyong enters the studio.
The three of you go over the logistics and the big reveal before the cameras start rolling. Despite the many years you’ve known Daesung you were not prepared for his theatrics. You spent half the shoot biting your lip to keep from laughing at him.
You had just moved on from the great inquisition and a PowerPoint had been set up with pictures. Jiyong stood, studying them frame by a frame, a hand on his face as he pretended to be deep in thought before moving closer to the screen.
“Here is where I see the first bit of evidence that she’s not your girlfriend.” He points to a picture of you and him walking down the street, his arms around your waste. “Why would she let me hold her like that if you were dating. Doesn’t make sense.”
You and Daesung both pretend to be shocked, a slow smile forming on your lips as you lean in to look at the evidence.
“Like we’ve been trying to tell you, we’re not dating. It’s a perfect misunderstanding.” You click to another picture, the one from the concert. “If you look here, you can clearly see I’m on my phone. I wonder who I was texting.” You look up, your eyes locking with Jiyong’s before you continue. “And in this picture I’m wearing your jacket. Weird.”
“It’s very strange isn’t it” Daesung pipes in and you turn, almost forgetting he was there. “It’s almost as if everyone was seeing what they wanted to see and not what was right in front of their faces.”
“Yeah, that me and Y/N are together.”
“We’re a throuple” Daesung and Jiyong announce at the same time and you blink. Jiyong stops speaking, his eyes wide before a laugh bubbles out of him.
“No. No we aren’t!”
He starts spiraling, showing even more picture evidence of the two of you acting very couple-y over the years. Pictures that don’t include Daesung at all and you can’t help but laugh. Daesung, clearly bored with the turn of events, pulls out a banana, taking a bite as he stares at the pictures.
“Really?!” Jiyong laughs as he looks at Daesung. “Are you serious right now? You’re eating a banana?” His voice getting more high pitched with each word.
“Seemed fitting.” He shrugged, his face deadpan as he stares at Jiyong.
“Show them the ring, Jagiya.” Jiyong begs, lifting his own hand up and you sigh, a matching silver band fills the screen. “See? We’re married. Stop shipping her with Daesung and accept our relationship.” He begs with a dramatic flair, arms wailing while you laugh in the background.
Once the filming is done for the day, the two of you head back home, hand in hand as Daesung stays behind, editing the video. A weigh feeling like it had been lifted from your shoulders as you curl into him on the ride back home. Maybe now you really wouldn’t have to hide anymore.
You curl into Jiyong’s side the next night as he hits play on the video. Daesung pulled an all nighter just to ensure your coming out was as perfect as you’d envisioned. As far as episodes went it was golden. Daesung heavy leaned into the idea that you were hiding something until Jiyong started to spiral. The two of you laughed together, a sigh of relief escaping your lips when the wedding announcement was made. Daesung even went the extra mile, throwing in an exclusive wedding photo, making sure he was included in the photo.
We could still be a throuple… ran across the screen as the video ended and Jiyong groaned.
“Unbelievable.” He clicked the comments and you leaned on his shoulder as you read.
That picture is AI. I don’t buy it.
Not the banana! Really calling back to their debut days there lol. Poor y/n.
Aw, if it’s true I just want Jiyong Oppa to be happy.
Daesung was so excited to have a dating rumor and then GD just came in and stole the whole plot. Typical. So glad our boys are back.
“AI? Are they serious?” Jiyong flipped through his phone with a scowl on his face.
“Of all the comments that’s the one that sticks out?”
“Yes! They still don’t believe it!”
He doesn’t even hesitate as he clicks on a handful of wedding photos, writes a caption and posts it to Instagram.
“Jiyong!” You gasp as you click through the post, accepting his tag invite with a hammering heartbeat. “You just broke the internet.”
“And I’d do it again to see that look on your face.”
The notifications start coming in in waves and you both silence your phones. The rest of the world fading away as you lean in, kissing him softly.
“You’re insane.”
“Maybe.” His hand cups your cheek and he smiles, a real gummy smile. “But now we don’t have to live in secret.”
Me and my wife. 🖤💍
Literally sobbing rn. Congrats!!!
Uh, does he know this is his public account?
I don’t know who I’m more jealous of. Y/N or Jiyong.
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