One Day (Completed)

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"There is something I'd like to ask you."
I was assigned to an unfavorable position where people will hate me for what I do.

~3 months ago~

Khun Atthaphan Phunsawat hired me.
Out of the blue, a total stranger Gun grabbed at my arm in the busy street.

I don't know how he found me.

I have no idea why he chose me.

I was just clutching at straws.

I was financially struggling and needed more money, so I agreed to work under him as a bartender, but it wasn't just a bartender.

Here is the detail of the story that he told me.

He fell in love with a man, and he wanted to get rid of his lover at the time, Off Jumpol Adulkittiporn.

So he asked me to seduce him, who has never done that before.

-Me?
I was surprised.

How on earth can Gun think by looking at my style with baggy clothes and a worn-out T-shirt?

Somehow after Gun broke up with Off, he started seeing a new man while Off has a hard time accepting reality, and still he is.

I thought my job was done, but Gun told me to keep seduce Off and made him be my boyfriend.

I refuse the idea to make him my boyfriend, but I agreed to continue the job. Because the first seducing plan was backfired, and I should take responsibility for the payment.

"Look, Singto. You have to use your face and brain to the fullest extent!"

Gun shouts with the same phrase again and again for the last there months. Honestly, I want to be fired.
"I am just an average Joe."

"Shut up! I don't pay a big chunk of money to the average Joe! Idiot! I know what you can do! Do it!"

Gun shouts.

Usually, my face is hidden because my hair is messy and lengthy, I have no money to do the haircut.

Also, I wear bottle-bottom glasses that I only have. And my clothes are baggy and old. I look like a dull and boring guy.

The day Gun grabbed my arm and asked for help at the busy street. I looked the same.
I thought he was some scam.

"Let me do your makeover. I can see that you have a lot of potentials."

When the average Joe became in advance with little blushing off and polishing, people became polite and kind like Gun's business partner.

When Gun took me to the bar for the first time, the bar manager didn't like my appearance.

With Gun's convince the store manager made a few adjustments to my hair. As he works my hair and clothing, he became soft and kind to me. He agreed to let me wear his stylish clothes for work every time I come because I can't afford them.

Since then, he takes care of my hairstyle and looks at the bar.

I start work there three or four times a week with few hours at night, and people believe I am a player from my appearance. The glamorous life of a cool bartender.

The customers think I have an easy life with no worry. Some belives I have Sugar dating when I am not here.

What is sugar daddy anyway?

I don't understand people.

Being a bartender is not my life. I have a primary job, and that was a reason for work as a bartender.