Korean Story Set

I love you editor

“I heard you're a novelist?” ask Jung24.

A message that made a shock was hastily Hyeri retorted.

“Lantas?” answer Hyeye12. Hyeri replied as briefly as possible with a face of worry.The person who sent her the email was quite long replying.



“Novel love for teens right?” ask Jung24.

“Iya.” Hyey12.

“Where did you get to source everything about teenagers, and their love story?” ask Jung24 again.

Hyeri chuckles. He scratched his head. “It's just fiction, just a delusion that I'm imagining.” IBU~! Isn't it true that I answered like that? mumbling itself.

“Isn't.. being too judgmental? After reading it my brain rotated 180 degrees. Rethink what love is in adolescence.” says Jung24.

“What is that right? I think my novel is mediocre and not too famous.” Hyeye12 reply.

“Indeed not so famous. I also found it in the corner of the bookstore. Are you still a teenager?” fucking people! Blak blak once! “Sure.” Reply Hyeye12.

“Then do you think, is it true that teenagers always have love at first sight? Or.. is it true that teenagers are always plan plin?”

“I think so.”

“Do not hesitate dong! You have to be sure. You're a teenager too, right?! What is your viewpoint as a teenager? There are people who fall in love just because they exchange messages. Without seeing her face at all?”

“Of course you can! If you like anything can happen.”

“Then why do they like each other? Is it just because the messages they send attract each other? But in your novel when the two met. The man is a lame and rich man. Also handsome. The woman accepts all the shortcomings of the man. If so, the man has no shortage! He's rich and only his legs are paralyzed, right? He's got a lot of money to make fake legs miss.”

“APA! HE SAID! WHY IS THIS GUY SO FUSSY! If this is the story of him judging me, right? What the hell? What is he haters!” hyeri was busy looking for references.

“But the woman is already in love with the man. Before knowing the man was rich!” reply Hyeye12.

“Yes.. Because the handsome guy. When you turn the story around, and change the shape of the man with a normal man without a defect. But, face the standard and live as it is. Just a laborer or a coolie. Will the woman accept it?” ask Jung24. “AKH!” Hyeri groaned loudly with a dead red face unable to hold back the emotions of one of her readers. With a gloomy face Hyeri replied to the e-mail of the person whose mouth was venomous.

“I said it was just fiction, right? Nothing in real life.” Hyeye12 replied.

“But because of your novel I was confused. I chattered to myself is there anything like that?” jung24.

“Prove yourself general!” ketus Hyeye12's.

“You're angry huh? Don't get mad at dong reader!” hatch Jung24.

“You readers or haters I don't care.” Hyeye12 upset.

“Basic fierce. Your novel is very gentle and caring. The author is like you! I will not buy the novel whose author you again ah!” cerca Jung24's.

“Ukh!” reply Hyeye12.

“Your answer is only ukh? How short? You're really mad, aren't you? Are you going to get mad like that at your new editor?” wonder Jung24. “Ha?” Hyeri chuckles. His eyes are almost out, “E.. editor said?” Hyeri laughed hysterically.

“What do you mean? You want to trick me? I already have an editor!” shangkal Hyeye12.

“Teen failed! Your editor left a few days ago. Didn't they? I'm your new editor! Stop making novels! Make a book about the true love of grandparents.” reply Jung24.

“NO!!!” hyeri Jokes.

That was the day Hyeri thought that she was not fit to be a writer. The short words from the new editor always made Hyeri not warty. Silence in silence and can only contemplate it until now when the two of them have been partnering for 2 years. It never felt like Hyeri was replying to the words of her editor whom Hyeri thought melancholy was failing but relaxed.

“How the hell, your novel is not growing yes.” said Junghan the editor with a flat face, but the word he grabbed Hyeri's heart.

“When did you stop?” ask Junghan. His sharp gaze drew the heart to Hyeri's intestines and veins.

“Eh angh a me. i.” Hyeri. He patted firmly the table, “I will not stop being a novelist!” ralat Hyeri is serious. Face red.

“Heh stupid! that's not. When did you stop stirring that almost stale tea!” Junghan pointed at Hyeri's tea which he had been stirring unconsciously.

“Ah!” peekik Hyeri surprised.

“Small things like that alone you are insensitive, let alone the reader's feelings?” fr Junghan. Hyeri smiled shyly accompanied by the glance of the attached grandmother.

“You haven't helped me in two years either. Even keep cornering me!” hyeri's protest was upset. Junghan shrug.

“Well.Well, if you're good, I thank you. But, if it's not good. What to be proud of?” ukhs! It sucks! This Junghan jung jung!

“I have more important business. If you just want to make fun of me in email!” Hyeri was about to get up from the cafe chair and grab her bag. SRETT.. Junghan held Hyeri's hand and looked up. They stared at each other for quite a while. Hyeri looked at Junghan's two stern eyes. Fractional eyelashes. And his eyeballs are fleshy.

“Do not.” pinta Junghan slowly.

Hyeri gasps. Her face flushed. “A.. what?”

“Do not email me!” what Junghan?! WHWHAT? TELL ME WHAT YOU'RE JUNG JUNG! Hyeri's heart is now broken.

“I'm doing a lot of work. If you already have an idea, just come to me ya.” Junghan justified his coat. He got up from the chair.

“Well I went first. You know.. editors are always busy.” Junghan waved short and went ahead of Hyeri who already wanted to bite her to the end.

“Ukh!.. Argh!!” hyeri's screams annoyed he stomped on the ground blindly like worms. “basic! Ice cubes! Not basic!. basic.euch! Anyway basic!” hyeri shouted annoyed.

“I'm only 18 years old! He's 26 years old. Just be right! of course our thinking is different right?”

“Sial has an editor so!”

Hyeri, who sits on the balcony of her home at night, stares at the photo as she is interviewed at the launch of her new book. She hugged a beautiful flower bucket. Junghan held her on the right. They both smile. Although, actually during the photo event Hyeri accidentally stepped on Junghan's foot. “But why didn't I ask for another editor. Why do I want this guy to be my editor?” Hyeri covered her face with her round sofa pillow, “akh.

Tomorrow morning Hyeri wakes up early. He sent a short message through his advanced cell phone to Junghan. Hyeri wears her mocca coat. The thick hair he let loose. He went outside at a fast pace in the cold weather. Drrtt, Drrtt, realized his phone reads Junghan who is busy evaluating also put a pastel-coated book with a girl's feel on the table. A novel written by Hyeri with the title, “When Love Moving You To Next Day.”

Junghan opened the message and snorted softly. “Hei! busy man! Meet you at the regular library. I have an idea!” hyeri's grumbling message made Junghan smile wryly. He leaned back into his chair again. The breath he breathed sounded tired. Junghan glanced at the passport he kept not far from Hyeri's novel. “Lusa yes?” he muttered while reaching for a passport and plane ticket with a British destination.

Hyeri continued to surround the library. Shelf by shelf he jajahi tirelessly. Although, several times his glasses sag because he was sleepy to the point of bowing. “Ish!” hyeri sighed in annoyance as she glanced at her watch. His face was moody until it felt similar to shabby paper that had been squeezed. He waited for almost two hours in the library. Junghan hasn't come yet. Hyeri propped up her chin and sat on one of the benches near the corner bookcase.

“Oppa, want me to call him by that designation. But, what power? all this time just hey and hey you! It's just a glance I gave him to communicate. I knew his age was far above mine. She matures. And me? why am I the only one feeling it? I feel like he understands me. Despite his rude nature and his banter. But, for the past few years, I have been able to write. publish a book, sell it anyway. Oppa... What if I suddenly called him that? How's the reaction? If he laughs my face must be flushed, his cold nature makes me that flabby to be sturdier. Not only that, the attention I expected was different from the others. Maybe I'm the only one hoping. But, I feel it.”The snow outside slowly began to fall. Hyeri is asleep. His head was on the library table. Junghan who had come just sat right in front of Hyeri without waking her up. He fell silent while reading Hyeri's notebook. His daily graffiti, Hyeri's whole-hearted pen nicks. Junghan's eyes read carefully, listening carefully word-for-word short notes filled with heart images and question marks around his writing.

“It! Actually..it!” Hyeri was about to say something however..

“Good script.” cut Junghan. Hyeri puffed up to see Junghan's face that was smiling thinly yet very sweetly. Hyeri widened her eyes. His eyes sparkled at Junghan who was smiling for the first time, usually he just smiled wryly. Hyeri blinked her eyes. The pleasure of seeing Junghan's smile he felt but was tormented by the pain he felt as well.

“Nas.. script?” ask Hyeri.

“Iya sure, it's a novel script, right? Nice interesting story idea. Continue.”

“But..”.

“I want to know the continuation.” pinta Junghan while getting up from his chair.

“Oh.. I've come, haven't I? If that's all, I'm sorry. You know that, right? editor is always busy.” Junghan also got up. Want to walk away.

But, he turned around, “Don't stop being a Writer.” said Junghan who then actually left the library.

Hyeri hugged her book tightly. He looked down and kept down. With a heavy heart he smiled despite only a pseudo smile, “Why is this? why am I sad to hear that?”

“I like him?”

—

Here comes Hyeri. Still lying lazily in the room with a lethargic face. He got the flu from the snow that never stopped. Drtts.. Hyeri grabbed her phone. Hyeri frowned at a glance then picked up the phone from one of the editors at the publisher's office.

“Halo?” hyeri's greeting was a bit hoarse followed by a cough.

“Omo! You ill? How's this?”

“What's wrong? Why phone? tumben eonni.”

“Ikh! how the hell is that. You still at home?” still been? where should it be? Hawaiian? The ugandans?

“Iya, what's up?”

“You are relaxed once. Weird yeah you two.”

“Two of you?” hyeri asked confusedly.

“Still pretending not to understand, yes already. Goodbye to Junghan. I can be proud that my friend continued school abroad.” explained the female editor very loudly. Hyeri was silent for a moment.

“What? what does it mean?”

“Iya Junghan will leave now, the plane at 4 o'clock. You don't know?!”

“Jam 4?!” Hyeri got up to see her clock that showed at 14:48 pm.

“Where is he now?!”

“Kok ask me?”

“Quick eonni.. where?”

“Do not know oh, maybe in his apartment.”

BRAK!! Hyeri opened the door of her house. With a sick and limp body he ran outside in the midst of the falling snow. Hyeri ran with all her might. His breath hunted in the air. His face is getting pale. Her nose is reddened. His teary eyes endured the pain. Junghan who just got out of her apartment got into the car. Hyeri who saw him ran faster. However, late. Junghan has already gone first.

“TAXI!” hyeri shouted at one of the passing taxis. Hurry him in.

“Please follow the sedan car in front of it.”

“Good.”

Junghan drove pretty fast. With all kinds of equipment he was ready to leave South Korea his beloved country. He dragged his suitcase lazily into the airport. Hyeri got off the taxi. Giving money quickly and then running to the airport. With a breath he looked there and here. The pale tall man. A jet-black haired man with broad shoulders. But Junghan figure never found. Hyeri looked to the right and left. Eyes stopped. Her lips opened breathing a sigh of relief. He saw a man he was looking for was a few meters in front of him. Hyeri walked forward approaching Junghan in the middle of the airport. He walked forward while wiping away the tears in his eyes. They both looked at each other awkwardly.

“Why not tell me?” lirih Hyeri lowered her head in silence. If you just leave, I'm having a hard time finding a new editor! My script is also a lot that is still on you! how are you this. Two years ago I changed editor again. What did you love me for?”

“Indeed with you going further school you'll be better than ever? can you teach me more? You can be a good editor?”

“So you can be my sweeter editor?”

“Can be familiar with me?!”

“With you go.. What can I be?”

“Hyeri.” call Junghan slowly. Hyeri did not raise her head. He kept his head down. His shoulders are up and down. Her tears wet her cheeks.

“Hye–” Hyeri hugs tightly

Junghan's breathing is hunting like dredged sand. Junghan. He hugged Hyeri's cold, trembling body. Both of them were silent in the crowd. The snow storm began to subside. “Back quickly. Please come back and be my editor again later.” whine Hyeri who sobbed Junghan looked up holding back the tears that had accumulated in the corner of her eyes. He also smiled. “Ah.. when did you grow up?”

“Don't quickly mature.I like teenagers fail like this.” Junghan smiled gently.

Hyeri hugged Junghan even tighter. “Oppa..”

—

4 Years later..

God created his creatures always in pairs “for sure!” not just humans, animals, and plants. Inanimate objects also sometimes need other objects to be perfect. No one can stand alone in this life except God who created it all. Humans need other creatures. Need love. And when they love something, they'll be afraid of losing it. Is there anyone who lives without love? Does anyone love without fear of loss? is there anyone who does not need love?

“As did I and ‘dia’ him. Someone who made me stronger, perfect, and become what I am now. I can what? I like it already, my editor.”

“Again authors like this that I get. make the brain go round and round about love, love, love, and bla-bla-bla.” ru Junghan while wanting to enter the novel titled, love, love, “I Love U Editor.” into her bag. Her eyes widened. He saw the author's name in the upper right corner of the novel. “Oh...” he smiled obliquely as he stared out the plane window.

Junghan walked outside the airport in a pink novel with a sky-blue complexion. He smiled at a woman standing behind him with her hair beautifully unraveling. “Huh!” Junghan harrumphed amusedly, “had I guessed my novelist this time was a newly grown woman.” rutuk Junghan while thrusting the novel towards the woman who turned with a smile sumringah.

“Halo?! Oppa?!” hello Hyeri cheerfully.

“Hm.” Junghan returned Hyeri's big smile warmly.

Finished