Want you Close (Han Jisung Fan Fiction)

29|Mr Song

Elizabeth's POV

((Four days later))

Earlier this morning, Stray Kids, as well as Mikiyoung and Tony, went to New York for their concert of God's Menu. Twice went to Japan for their concert of More And More and are coming back today, so for the past few days Jeongyeon wasn't with me.

I, on the other hand, was sitting in my office. Bored out of my mind. Luckily that's when my body guard, Mr Song, came in.

"Hello ma'am. I came to give you water because I don't know how you like your coffee. "He said putting a glass of water on my desk.

"No it's okay. I wanted a bit water anyways. "I answered taking a sip of water.

"So how are you feeling? "He asked as if he was nervous.

"I'm actually happy that you're here. I was actually getting a bit lonely. Before you got here, I didn't have anyone to talk to and I was missing Mr J.... Nevermind. "I said taking another sip of water.

"Were you going to say, Mr J.One? "He asked taking a seat.

"No... Not Mr J.One... Don't you have any work to do? "I asked throwing him with a crumbled up piece of paper.

"No, actually... I'm just as bored as you are. I'm a bit curious, why do you call Jisung, 'Mr J.One'? I understand that his stage name is J.One but why 'Mr'? "He asked.

"Harley Quinn has a Mr J so why can't Haneul Park have a Mr J.One? "I giggled.

Mr Song's eyes then widened and he was about to laugh before I stopped him.

"That's not the real reason, but any reason is better than no reason. "I shrugged.

"You really made me believe you there for a sec. But it is believable though. "He said looking around.

"So will you be joining me tomorrow? "Mr Song offered.

"Why? For what? "I asked.

"I'm going to New York for the Stray kids concert. Didn't you notice that almost half of the staff is gone? Some of them went to Japan. Others went to America. So I booked us a private plane to New York, because I knew you'd be bored for the next five days. "He said.

I widened my eyes as I got up. I ran to him and gave him a hug. Because of him I get to see Mr J.One.

"Thank you! Thank you so much! Thank you! "I said with appreciation.

"Why are you thanking me. It's not the first time you're going overseas. "

"No... It's because you thought of me. Or was this my dad's idea again? "I rolled my eyes letting go of him.

"Your dad's idea. "He shrugged.

"Oh... Well yes I will be joining you. And what about tickets to the concert? And where we'll be staying? "

"Everything is sorted. And don't worry about what is going to happen here. I have everything under control. Nobody will enter your office. You can take your squirrel with you. It's just for the next five days. We're not going to be long. If we stay longer than that your dad will fire you since he's still in charge. So you shouldn't get too comfortable. "He warned.

"Okay okay... I get it. You're scared of my dad. "I teased while playfully hitting his arm.

((Time skip/ Next day))

I woke up super early and took the most relaxing shower I've ever had. Misses Jeong was nice enough to pack my things yesterday. I wasn't necessarily in a rush. Mr Song said that we'll probably land in New York late afternoon. So we will maybe be at the concert at night when it's almost finished.

I got out of the shower and looked for an outfit. I heard that it would be cold there in America so I put on a black spaghetti top with a red, jersey like, long sleeved crop top along with black skinny jeans and black platform boots.

I went downstairs and saw Mr Song taking my bags out to the car. I went to the kitchen and saw misses Jeong making pancakes.

"Oh ma'am! You scared me. "She said placing her hand over her chest.

"You're getting scared often. What's wrong? "I smiled.

"You're smiling. That's what's wrong. "She joked.

"I'm getting old. "

"Luckily I'm going away. Then you won't be able to see my horrid smile anymore. "I laughed.

After we put the jokes aside, I ate my breakfast. Mr Song and I then went to the airport and went to the private plane. Luckily nobody knew I was heading there so there weren't too much fans to worry about.

Mr Song and I entered the plane and I sat down with a sigh. Mr Song sat infront of me and he was texting someone.

"Who are you texting? Are you texting my dad? "I asked with a long sigh.

"Nope. "I furrowed my eyebrows at his words then smirked.

"Then who? "

He then turned his phone to me and smirked as well.

"I'm playing Candy Crush and I just beated the Jelly Queen's ass. "He chuckled.

I just rolled my eyes and fell asleep in my seat.

((Time Skip))

When I opened my eyes, just as expected, we landed. It was late afternoon and Mr Song and the flight attendant were already taking our bags. I got up and walked out of the plane.

"Did you sleep well princess? "Mr Song asked.

"Yeah why? "He then showed me pictures of myself while I was sleeping.

God I look terrible... I was drooling and my make up was smudged. My hair was all over my face and some strands were in my mouth. My boob was even sticking out of my top. It was HORRIBLE!

"WHAT THE FUCK?! "I screamed so loud that everyone was staring at me.

I put on my glasses and secretly glared at Mr Song.

"Don't worry. We'll fix your make up when we get to the concert. "

"Delete those photos now! "I demanded.

He then sighed and deleted them infront of me.

"You're no fun. And it's no use deleting them now. Because I already sent them to Jisung. I mean.. Mr J.One. "He smirked.

"HAAA! SHUT THE DOOR!! "I screamed hitting his arm.

I didn't care that everyone was staring. I have never felt this embarrassed.

I hope that Mr J.One didn't see it yet.