Call Me Oppa

By Isla Chiu

I'm Celia, a former pre-med student and bored waitress who's on the fast track to nowhere. In between shifts and staring at my almost empty fridge, I write cheesy fanfiction featuring my favorite K-pop group Afternoon 4 and hope for something to change my life. Little do I know that I would find that life-changing something during a shift and meet the members of Afternoon 4 in the freaking flesh. And imagine my absolute shock when I find out that one of them wants me. 

***A sweet and sexy story with an alpha male idol, insta-love, and a happy ending!***

WORD COUNT: 6,000

• Language: English
• Publisher: Isla Chiu
• Release date: Nov 18, 2019
• ISBN: 9781386269304

Isla Chiu

When I manage to tear myself away from taking Buzzfeed quizzes and watching unhealthy amounts of TV, I write romance and smut. My works feature alpha males, sexy times, and/or my sarcastic sense of humor. I hail from Cleveland, aka the best freaking city in the world, and believe LeBron James is the perfect human being. Despite all of my efforts, I have never truly been able to quit caffeine. My favorites include Taylor Swift, Florence + the Machine, and SHINee. I love to hate/hate to love k-dramas. If I say I’m on a diet, I’m just lying to you and myself. One of these days, I'm going to get hypertension from an excess of salt, both literal and figurative. If I'm awkward around you, I probably don't know what to say to you and/or I think you're hot. And despite what anyone says, Forrest Gump so deserved that Oscar over Pulp Fiction.

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Call Me Oppa

Isla Chiu

Published by Isla Chiu, 2019.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

CALL ME OPPA

First edition. November 18, 2019.

Copyright © 2019 Isla Chiu.

ISBN: 978-1386269304

Written by Isla Chiu.

Table of Contents

Title Page

Copyright Page

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

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Chapter 1

"I love you," James said, a fire burning in his loins. Fucking Christ, Byung-woo looked so good in his black suit.

I love you too, Byung-woo breathed back.

Byung-woo’s declaration gave James the courage to step closer. James had to suppress a smirk, seeing the bulge forming in Byung-woo’s pants.

Are you doing what I think you’re doing? Byung-woo whispered, shivering as James cupped the back of his head.

Yes, James replied, boldly massaging Byung-woo’s staff of life. James’s own staff of life threatened to explode when Byung-woo let out a loud cry of ecstasy...

I cringe. I always do when I’m working on Two Butterflies, my m/m Afternoon 4 fanfiction. Though I like writing it, I’m definitely not delusional enough to think that it’s some literary masterpiece. Nonetheless, Two Butterflies has managed to rack up over 400,000 reads. People love slash, even badly written slash that’s clearly written by a straight chick with zero sexual experience.

After 20 minutes, I finish the chapter and post it on Wattpad. I exhale. No one knows that I’m kpopstan4life69, author of ridiculous smutty fanfiction starring Afternoon 4, my favorite boy band of all time. I would die if anyone knew. Especially my parents. They disapprove of my K-pop obsession, and they disapprove of creative writing even more. No wonder you flunked out of college, Appa would say. You were too busy listening to those pretty boys and writing these homosexual stories!

I turn off my laptop, then flop down on the twin bed in my tiny studio apartment. This is not how my teenage