At first, all Zhou Mi can think is that he has no idea what to think. There is no precedent for a situation like this- and even if there was, who is to say what the correct reaction is? For his part, none of his books about Korean language and etiquette ever explained the proper response to an ex-member of your company texting you at 10:37 PM to ask if you wanted to go for a drink.  Warning- this story holds some personal opinions. If you don’t agree with what I write, let me make it clear right now; I’M NOT HERE TO FIGHT WITH ANY OF YOU. We all have our stances and we all need to respect each other.   ForewordHallelujah and huzzah, the dry spell is lifted!! BREAK OUT THE MARCHING BAND, BISHES!!!Ugh, I’ve spent weeks trying to write something, and FYI- it isn’t going well -___- *sobs* this isn’t what I was supposed to write at all!!! But…it’s the first story I’ve written that I truly, 100% liked in a long time, and maybe it will finally crack the ever dreadful writer’s block. (LOL DOUBTFUL BECAUSE I LIKE TO TROLL MYSELF LIKE THAT).In other news! This…was very out of the blue, but it does have a fascinating story behind it.I was herp derping around on tumblr one day (my new favorite hobby) when I came across a GIF of Zhou Mi looking very sexy and pretty, as usual. But this time I found myself thinking, ‘Damn, he’s almost as pretty as Jaejoong!’ And then I thought to myself, “Imagine if Jaejoong and Zhou Mi had kids together- what would that baby look like?”And then I had to stop, because thinking of Zhou Mi and Jaejoong’s beautiful bi-racial babies nearly made my head implode. And then, voila! I had the urge to write fanfiction about the two of them.