A KristSingto AU Fanfiction
A famous popstar trying to escape a scandal.
A disenchanted photographer trying to find his muse.
What happens when their paths cross?
Is it coincidence, destiny, or something else?
AN: This chapter has been edited to minimize the use of pictures. All narrations are no longer in screenshot format.
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Sing to sighed for what seemed like a hundredth time in the span of less than an hour.
When he accepted the position of contributing editor at ShowBizBuzz, he thought he would be doing actual contributions.
Yet instead of taking pictures or even writing articles, he was given the dubious honor of managing the magazine's social media account.
On any regular day, it was a mind numbing job.
On a day that they scored the biggest show business scoop of the year so far, it is a living nightmare.
He cannot remember seeing that many notifications light up his screen his entire life!
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He honestly cannot understand what the fuss is all about.
So what if the bassist of some pop band decided to quit the group? Is it really such a big thing as to make the issue trend worldwide?
It is not like it's the frontman that called it quits for the news to create this big of a buzz.
If it was Kit Perawat that suddenly announced he is leaving the industry, then he can grudgingly accept all this notification nightmare.
What? He may be living under a rock when it comes to popular trends, ironic given who his boss is, but he literally grew up watching his mother fawn over the "angelic boy" onscreen - her words, not his.
Sighing for the hundredth and one time, he takes out his phone, figuring the world is not going to end if he takes his eyes off the desktop's monitor for a few minutes.
At least he hopes the rumor of P'Godji having a third eye that sees employees slacking off their jobs is completely false.
He opens his message app, hoping he missed the alert tone amidst all the chaos and noise of the notifications flooding his computer screen.
Alas, his hopes were dashed as his phone showed zero new message.
He knows that Nat said he is planning on "communing with nature", whatever that meant, but he was hoping for at least a message that his plane didn't crash on the way to Japan.
Unable to stop himself, and in order to extend his escape from the dreaded notifications, he sent the other man a message and waited for a reply, sending two more when there still wasn't even a seen indication.
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