"Why should I believe you?"
"Because you are my everything. My darling, my baby, my lover boy."
An Asian Man, Black Woman Story.
A Poetic Love at First Sight/High-school Lovers Dialogue.
Mature Content.
Contains: Mild-Language, Sexual Actions, and T...
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Lovely.
Her hair fluffy, moving like the clouds.
Lovely.
Her skin's dark than the rich soil of the Earth.
She doesn't understand how much she means to me.
My one and only.
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"I heard we're getting a new member today. From China." Taehyung said, eating his apple as he talks to you and Assa. "Apparently, he's very smart. He speaks bunches of languages."
"Really?" Assa said. "How many?"
"I don't know. I just know he does." He sassed, side-eyeing her as he chews his food.
"Eh? Is you side-eyeing me you bastard Korean man."
"Yes, annoying African woman." He sang, humming a melody as he teased her. Assa rolled her eyes, crossing her arms as she leans back on the wall.
"You lucky there's people around us, or I would've went-"
"Oh shit, I'm scared." He said, sarcastically. "Assa, I don't care."
"Bitch-" She threw a punch, but you caught it before it hit Taehyung's face.
"Okay, Shuri. Calm your ass down and pray to the ancestors. He is not worthy of your time." You threw her fist back, making her scoff.
"You bald headed demon," Assa said, pointing at Taehyung jokingly. He didn't get the joke, just got offended.
"Wow! You-"
"Salute!" The lieutenant yelled, making everyone salute to the captain. "Attention!"
Everyone put their hands on their sides, standing at attention to the Lieutenant.
"Please welcome our new sergeant, Jackson Wang. Now he's from China. Not New Zealand, not Zambia, China. His English is not very well. Does anyone know Chinese?" The Lieutenant asked, looking around.
"I do, sir!" Both Assa and Taehyung yelled.
"Great. Teach him and show him around. Everyone may fall out."
Everyone in the room relax their bodies, looking at the new sergeant who was walking up to you, Taehyung, and Assa.
"Jackson? You didn't tell me you were coming to America!?" Taehyung yelled in Korean, dabbing up his long lost friend.
"It was a surprise. But before that...did he just...?" Jackson pointed at the lieutenant.
"Yes, racist and rude. He did the same thing to me." You said, making Jackson turn his head. His eyes widened. "Hello, I'm Kenya. Nice to meet you, Jackson."
"Wow, your Korean is really good." Jackson said in English.
"Your English is really good as well." You chuckled, lifting your hand for a handshake. He gladly accepted, shaking it with delight. Jackson turned to your friend, Assa, who was looking down at him because of the height difference.
"Hello, tall lady. How many languages can you speak?" Jackson smiled at her, lifting his hand up. She smiled and shook his hand.
"Hello, short man. Five. English, Spanish, French, Chinese, Swahili."
You gasped. "You never told me you speak Swahili!"
"You never asked." Assa turned to you, but was still shaking Jackson's hand. He didn't mind, just look at her side profile in awe. "My auntie in Kenyan."
"Oh! I remember your mother saying that." You shook your head. "God, my memory."
"How tall are you?" Jackson asked, looking up at Assa. She chuckled, noticing he hasn't let go of her hand. "I'm 5'9."
"I'm 6'2."
"Goddamn, you a big bitch." Taehyung said, making you snort and Assa turn her head.
"Oh, you think that's funny Kenya!?"
"I did not laugh! I had a booger in my nose. I was snorting to get it out." You lied, putting your hands up to defend yourself. "He's the one who called you a big bitch! Why are you mad at me!?"
"I should beat your ass, Taehyung."
"You ain't gonna beat shi- ahhh! I'm sorry!" Taehyung started yelling, Assa chasing after him. You and Jackson laughed, looking at the two run around the lobby.
