Fan Fiction

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by southkorealove

Chapter 2

Crazy, Sexy, Cool .

The city was so full of life, bustling and hustling. Everyone was out doing their own thing on a daily basis. Everyone but Asia...she sat on the twenty fifth floor of the Clarinox Office Building, the floor of Euphoria Magazine. She gazed out the window, her cheek resting slightly on her curled fist. She felt her heavy lids beginning to close. She caught herself and opened them up again. Now, Asia regretted her constant challenging of Youngbae the night before, he outlasted her and she was paying for it this morning. Just as she was falling asleep for good, she heard a loud smack. Asia opened her eyes to see Seunghyun standing with a rolled up Cosmo magazine in his hands.

" Mamas, you is going to have to get up. I am not taking up for you this time with you boss eh? " he said, putting his hand on his hip.

" I'm sorry Seunghyun...I just-- " she tried to explain, but he cut her off.

" Ah ah ah ! No excuses ! Don't let me catch you again...I am only caring for you, eh ? " he asked. Asia nodded. He smiled and leaned down kissing her on both cheeks.

" Sweetheart, since you is the advice queenie and such-- " he turned around and placed his hands on the butt of his pink jeans.

" Does my butt look big in these jeans ? " he asked. Asia bit her lip to stifle her laugh. Seunghyun was a trip and a half sometimes.

" Actually...yes it does. " she said, noticing it realistically for the first time.

" Good ! Ciao darling ! " he gave his butt a smack and left her office. She was definately awake now. She scrolled through the emails on her screen and did her same routine of waiting for one to jump out at her. She noticed one that read a casual [ h e l l o ] . She curiously clicked it open.

Dear Ask Me ;

I've read some of the advice you've given to everyone, and I've got to commend you on it. I know I wouldn't have the damn patience to be everyone's psychologist all the time and listen to people bitch and moan about problems. But I'm being a hypocrite aren't I ? Because I've got problems of my own.

Signed ;

Another Reader

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She read it again...but she felt the same...as if the letter had no closure. Hesitantly, she pulled up a response screen and typed back.

Dear Another Reader ;

You must be psychic, I do feel like that sometimes with a lot of people. But its not like I have better things to do at this point. What are your problems ? I mean, that is what I'm here for.

Signed ;

Ask Me

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Asia sat back in her chair and closed her laptop slowly, still trying to decipher the random letter she had just recieved. Suddenly the entire office became silent, but before she could process what was about to happen next, her Blackberry started its loud song: [ ROLLIN DOWN THE STREET, SMOKIN INDO, SIPPIN ON GIN AND JUICE. LAIDDD BACK, WITH MY MIND ON MY MONEY AND MY MONEY ON MY MIND ]

She fumbled with unplugging it from the charger and cupped it in her hands to muffle the sound. When it finally calmed down she rolled her chair to the entrance of her office and glanced around. Everyone was staring straight at her. She turned crimson and closed her office door.

Starbucks has new flavor. Green Tea Frapp. Yum.
-------Seungri

She sighed with a smile as she texted him back.

Right on time. I would at least expect a minute difference sometimes. That sounds good tho, swing past after work yo.
--------Asia

Asia set her Blackberry back on top of her desk and re-settled herself. Her glance caught the framed picture next to her now closed laptop. It was taken in her hotel room in South Korea. Her first time down there was with Youngbae, to visit his family. Her hair was braided and she wore a pink ribbed-tank and a floral printed skirt with pink strapped heels. Youngbae's arms were wrapped around her as he cheesed into the camera. He wore a white t-shirt with a Lakers jersey over-top, and baggy jeans with orange and purple air-forces. The top of the frame read in Hangul; " Annyeong Haseyo from South Korea ! ".

It was the most tourist-like photograph, but something about it just confirmed how much she really loved him. She could be strange, crazy, sexy, cool, all in one day and it wouldn't change the way he saw her.

Finally she took her eyes off the picture and opened up her laptop again to continue checking off more advice emails.