• Don't Leave Me | KTH • ✔

TEN

I was now sitting on my bed and planning out the upcoming schedule for moron model Taehyung. I literally got transferred here as the stylist, but it feels as if I am moron model Taehyung's secretary. I don't mind being a secretary of such a handsome man, but the way he acts, it really gets on my nerves. His attitude spoils everything. He looks good and all, but only if he had a different attitude, things would have been much better. No matter how hard I try to behave sweetly with him, he always behaves cold, rude, and arrogant towards me. With these thoughts crossing my head, my mind suddenly drove off to what happened yesterday.

FLASHBACK

I was in my small office room that was provided to me by the company. My room was just beside moron model Taehyung's room. Our rooms shared a common glass partition that had blinds. Through the blinds you can see the other side. It was when, I was working, and suddenly I felt being watched. As I looked up, I saw that moron model staring at me. As soon as our eyes met, he looked away. That's suspicious, that's weird. I didn't understand why he was looking at me like that. He was staring at me with an unreadable expression on his face.

After a while of working, I was stretching my arms when my eyes landed on him. He is really ethereal. He is beautiful, he really is. It wasn't like I had a crush on him or something, but he had an appearance that is very pleasing to eyes. Once your eyes land on him, and that's it, you can't take it off. That is exactly what happened to me that time. I really lost track of time when I was staring at him. I was so busy admiring his features, that I didn't notice that he was already staring back.

I felt as if his gaze was piercing right through my soul. He was sending me death glares. I quickly took my eyes off him and looked down at the papers scattered on my table. I acted as if nothing happened and pretended to work. After a few seconds I heard a knock on my door.

"Yes? Come in!", I said looking up towards the door. There stood that idiotic person.

MORON MODEL TAEHYUNG KIM

"Umm, yes sir? What is-", I was speaking when he cut me off mid-sentence. He literally has a bad habit of cutting people off mid-sentence.

"Why were you staring at me like that? Huh?! Am I some showpiece at a museum?", he said rudely.

"No sir. It isn't li-", I was speaking and he cut me off again. What the fuck is his problem? Damn! How bad I wanna smack his head through the wall and give him a super-man punch right on his jaw.

"Then what is it huh?!", he spat. I mean like how? How can someone be so dumb? I was explaining the same thing in the first place! Weren't I?

"I am sorry sir. It won't repeat. I promise.", I said, annoyed.

"That's better. Now focus on your work and stop sneaking on people.", he said and with that he left.

Now if I think hard, I guess he was the one that was sneaking on me. He started it. He literally has two worst habits. First, cutting people mid-sentence and second, blaming things on people.

END OF FLASHBACK

I was busy making the schedule when my phone buzzed. I picked it up and saw messages from an unknown number. Upon opening the chat, my jaw almost dropped on the floor. It was from moron model Taehyung. I immediately saved his number.

Moron Model Taehyung Kim:| :
This is Taehyung.
Don't think I'm a creep or smthg that's stlkng u. I have better jobs to do n I'm least interested in women like u.
Mr. Choi gave me ur no. just in case I need it.