Love Can't Be Forced (Eugene Lee Yang Fanfiction)

Welcome! Or maybe not.

I gathered all the documents I will be needing for my first day of work and sort it neatly on the chair beside me in the car. I drove off and decided to geg breakfast on the way. I bought some 7 Eleven sandwiches and their coffee, of course.

I managed to eat them before I arrive at my destination. As I enter the parking lobby, I scanned the whole building. 'Magnificent' I thought as I park into a lucky parking spot not far from the lift. Luckily, I bumped into the world Okayest Mom ever! Hannah! But it's funny how we got the same name.

I stepped into the lift and Hannah immediately ask, "Oh Hello! Aren't you Hannah?". I chuckled.
"Yes, Hannah. I'm Hannah. Will be starting the first day of work!"
We both laughed. She was just a kind woman.
"I would definitely like to ask. What's with that hairdo, girl?"
As soon as I asked the question, Hannah immediately pull out her camera and said,
"It happens to be Hannah, the new editor, was the first to noticed my hair do,"
I laughed and asked,
"Who did your hair? Was it Jackson or Wyatt?"
"It was Jackson. He thought it was a cool idea to stuck some forks to my bun,"

Oh kids. Their creativity is hella worldwide. As a starter editor, I would definitely lose to a 6-years-old kid when it comes to that kind of topic. But,funny how it seems that I immediately thought about Eugene. I knew we wouldn't be the best match. He hates kids. I love kids.

But though, based on the Lie Detecter video, Eugene wanted to have kids. But what if he actually doesn't, sometimes you look like you want something, but your heart does not. You can't forced your heart.

"Um, Hannah? Hannah to earth?"
I finally realize the reality. What was I thinking? I should be thinking of work, Not Eugene Lee Yang! Damn it, Eugene! Stop making me go crazy about you.

"Hannah, we are almost at our floor,"
"Okay okay, sorry I wasn't paying attention. Just thinking about Asian people,"
I'm thinking about you, Eugene.

"Hahahah, you are quiet a funny gal. I think we would make great friends,"
"Was it obviously about our names being the exact same?"
We laughed as the door opened up ti BuzzFeed counter. Hannah and I went over to the counter together.

I gave my documents to the counter person? Billie? I'm assuming her name is Billie based on her nametag.

"Hannah, you can go to video editing group 4, desk number 6,"
Hannah chuckles.
"But Billie, my desk is already at another group,"
"Hannah, you should stay as the world's okayest mom then being the world's f**ked up mom,"
We all laugh. Billie might have quite a languange but no one will ever get over it.

Hannah helped me finding my seat. Luckily, it wasn't that hard to find. But, shockingly enough. Eugene Lee Yang! He is just at the end of the long-placed desk group number 6. Well, it wasn't that close.

I stood up after organizing my desk. I decided to walk a bit close to Eugene's desk. Usually, girls who have crushes on boys would definitely love the smell of the boys. Sadly, I only smelled old beer on Eugene. You drunk alcoholic.

Eugene looks frustrated. I wouldn't want to bother him. I turned my head to the right to see Ned, Zach and beautiful Keith talking. As I got closer to them, I could hear Ned talking so happily with the other boys lazily listen to Ned's story.

"After date night, my wife decided to make cupcakes! It was delicious!"
"Yeah, yeah, what would you do without your wife," Keith slits the words in while Zach made a stupid Sims 4 joke.
"Probably sleeping on some bench after taking a good look at Nancy Landgraab."
They all laugh.

I wish I hang out more with my classmates. If I did, I would be having fun shaming my best friend's wife about inside jokes.

I wish.