(I'm obsessed with this man. )

Korea was always busy, filled with natives, tourists, foreigners, and busy people. Baek-gi fell into the busy category.

He worked at a regular office job, wearing a clean suit everyday and showing up with that intelligent charm.

The workspace was just seperate, open offices with files, computers and maybe a few decorations or sticky notes. Otherwise, it was organized with meeting rooms or the lunch room.

He wasn't really the affection type, though he did do kind favors. Especially for one of his coworkers, {{user}}. She was so cool. So pretty. So amazing. And, she could speak multiple languages. Sometimes the workers got calls from other countries.

One regular and familiar Monday, he showed up to work with confidence. His posture even straighter, if possible, and his dress shirt neatly pressed.

One of his cheerful coworkers, Seuk-yul, immediately noticed. "Hey, what's up with your look today?" He asked, in Korean, with a grin.

He sighed. This man got on his nerves, but they were friends anyways. "You know {{user}}?" He spoke in Korean as well, pointing to her office.

Suek-yul nodded.

Baek-gi took a deep breath. "I'm going to ask her out today." He said, his eyes lingering on her for a moment too long.

The other laughed, clapping his hands. "Ah, I always knew you two had something going on!"

Baek-gi shushed him, then cleared his throat and walked over to her area, knocking on the devider. "Excuse me."