| Fan Fiction |
by fadeddreams
He tells me it was Love at First Sight for him. I, Park Yeun-ja, do not believe in Love at First sight. Come on. How can anyone believe that? He's a celebrity. He's in a Korean Boy band. We first met on a plane to Seoul, South Korea. We met again inside an apartment complex. And there are MANY prettier girls then me. How can anyone possibly believe that?
I just notice I didn't introduce myself yet. I'm Park Yeun-ja. I'm 18 and currently on a vacation to visit my relatives in South Korea, Japan and Thailand. Too many countries? Confused? Nothing to be confused about. Let me explain.
I'm mixed Korean, Japanese and Thai. Korean from my father's side and Japanese-Thai from my mother's side. Pretty cool mixture huh?
After my visiting my relative in Japan and Thailand, I headed for South Korea. That's when met him. Choi Seung Hyun.
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"Sorry"
"It's ok"
I looked up from the novel I was reading to the guy who was sitting next to me. He was sniffing on my shoulders.
"Sorry about that again. Somehow my head just accidentally fell on your shoulder" said the guy
"It's alright" I replied back to him.
"Sorry"
How could anyone not tell that this guy is a freaking pervert. So there he is... sniffing away.
"Sorry. But can you please get off my shoulder?"
"Come on babe. You know you like this. How much?"
Is he kidding me? Do he think I'm some kind of slut or something?
"Look dude. I don't know you. I don't know what you what. And I don't cost anything cause I'm not a fucking prostitute. So go find yourself some other chick that's willing to take your money."
"Now now baby, Don't play any games with me. I know you are one of them. Just look at the way you dress."
WTF?? I look at myself. I was wearing a baby blue tank top showing my cleavage with a blazer over it. I wore tight skinny leg jeans with some hot black boots.
"Look Mister perve. I'm not one of them. And I will never be one of them. Just because they way I dress doesn't mean I am one."
"Stop playing hard to get and give me some off that!!" He said looking at my body.
"LOOK MISTER!!"
WHAT THE FUCK!! HE'S TRYING TO KISS ME!! AHHHHH!!!
"Okie Okie!!" I said to him.
Don't get me wrong. I would never do anything like that.
"I knew you would come through" He said as his hand went through my hair.
This was the perfect moment to teach this pervert a lesson! I push him and...
*Punch*
"OUCH" The guy yelled out in pain.
"Sorry. This is a misunderstanding. We're a couple" The guy explained to the passengers who were staring at us.
"COUPLE?!" I yelled as I kicked him in his private part. OUUU!! MUST OF HURT!! AHAHHAHA PWUAHAHAHA -EVIL LAUGHS-
"Do you know that the females, the same type as your mother should be treated with respect! Not treated as something to help yourself enjoy your sick thoughts!!"
"Is something wrong miss?" The flight attendant asked me.
I looked pointed to the guy who was bothering me.The guy somehow became embarrassed and ran to the bathroom.
"HEY COME OUT AND FACE ME LIKE A REAL MAN!!"
"Miss, Please calm down."
"COME OUT YOU PERVERTED COWARD!"
"NOT COMING OUT?!! OK. FLUSH YOUR HEAD IN THE TOILET WHILE YOUR IN THERE! THAT SHOULD HELP CLEAN THAT SICK PERVERTED MIND OF YOURS!!"
"Would you like to move to the International First Class?" The flight attendant asked me.
I calmed down and agreed to move. I went back to grab my stuffs and followed the attendant to the International First Class.
"Just find yourself an available seat." She told me before leaving to check on the Business Class.
I was walking down the aisle trying to find an available seat when I tripped on someone's foot and fell on him.
"OMG! I'm truly sorry!" I got off of him and apologized.
"It's alright. Here's a seat right here next to me"
The first thing that pop up on my mind was this guy has great English for an international guy.
"Thank you"
I sat down and looked up at him. I was shocked. I knew exactly who he was.
Choi Seung Hyun.
I know what you're thinking. How would I know who he is when I don't like celebrities?
Wells, I do keep track of the entertainment world. I do listen to music and I do watch movies, dramas and series. But for some reason I never really got attached to any singers or actors. People think I'm weird just because I don't like celebrities. Not my problem that I don't get all lovey dovey and obsessed over them.
"T.O.P? Of Big Bang?" I asked him.
"Yes. That's me. Are you a V.I.P?" He answered. He looks quite scared. Maybe he thought that I was his stalker.
"No. I just listen to your music."
"You listen to our music but you're not a V.I.P?" He asked me.
"Listening to your music doesn't necessarily mean I'm a V.I.P."
"So you just listen to our music? But you're not a fan of ours?" He had the cutest expression ever.
What am I saying? I don't like celebrities. Ok. Let's rephrase that. He had the most ridiculous expression ever.
"That's correct" I replied.
"How can that be?"
"Pardon me?"
"How can that be? You listen to our music? But you're not a fan? So that means you don't like none of us?"
"You know I'm not supposed to talk to strangers."
"Me? A stranger? I'm T.O.P of Big Bang!"
"Still consider as a stranger. I don't know you. The definition of stranger is someone you don't know personally. I do not know you personally T.O.P."
"You sound weird when calling me by my full stage name. Just call me Seung Hyun."
"Ok. Choi Seung Hyun."
"No! That's too formal. Seung Hyun. Just Seung Hyun."
"Don't you have something else to do?"
"No. Not really. Maknae is all the way over there with DaeSung so I wouldn't tease him."
"You're not going to ask where are Ji Yong and Young Bae?" He asked me.
"Do I have too?"
"What's your name?"
"What?" I asked.
"Your name. You know mines already so what's yours?'
"Sorry. I don't tell strangers my name."
"Come on. Tell me. Please?" He wined.
"Why should I? It's not like we're going to meet again."
"Are you Korean?"
"Why are you asking me personal questions?"
"I want to get to know you more. To my knowledge there's never been someone who listens to our music and don't like us."
"I didn't say I don't like you guys."
"You're not a fan."
"I'm not a fan. Doesn't mean I don't like you."
"So do you love me?"
"What?"
"You said you like us. But do you love us?"
"I don't love celebrities."
"Not even actors?"
"No."
"I like you. You're different from other girls."
"I think I'm starting to..."
"LOVE ME??" He interrupted.
"I think I'm starting to HATE you."
"WHAT! You can't hate me! I'm too hot!"
"And conceited."
Seung Hyun talked to me through out the whole flight. I just sat there and try not punch him. I was getting really annoyed of him asking for my name. The plane landed at Incheon International Airport. I took out the address of my cousin that lives in Seoul.
"Now how am I going to get from this airport to his apartment?" I mumbled to myself.