Secretary Park • 박 비서

[12 - Brand New Information]

"Wait so y'all know each other ?"

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Y/n pov

Last three days have been hectic.
I had to divide all the work between the employers.

I don't think I've ever worked like that.

And today I felt confident for some reason, so I decided to be different from my usual office outfit and go with vintage.

Vintage fashion is the best fashion.

Like seriously, it is.

The fashion sense nowadays people have can't even compete with the amazing styles they had back in the 80s

80s were the best when it came to fashion.

Enough with the ranting,
I did all my daily routines and ran to my wardrobe.

Black peg trousers ✓
Black turtle neck ✓
Brown trenchcoat ✓
Gucci Nymphaea Designer Bag ✓
Messy Bun ✓
Appropriate makeup ✓

Oh yes.

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I walk inside the company feeling beautiful and happy.

But this ain't a K-drama so no one really acknowledged my new outfit.

But I didn't care. Cause I was wearing this dress for my comfortableness, my likeness. Not for others, so honestly their opinions didn't matter to me.
💁

BUT

I did see Linda and her boyfriend staring at me in admiration at the corner of my eye.

Flipping my imaginary hair, (cuz if I actually did, they'd think I'm a bitch)
I go to my office, only to see my favourite coconut boy dressed up in a beautiful suit- sitting on my chair playing on his phone.

"Jungkookieee" I sang and he jumped up from his seat.

"Oh my god noona I was scared" Having his hands on his chest, he faked.

"It wasn't that scary but anyways-"

"Oh finally you've got some good fashion sense" the coconut head was smirking at me

How dare he-

"Excuse me I always had an amazing fashion sense"

"Anyone who would see your wardrobe would say otherwise" Tilting his head slightly to the left he chuckled.

"Anyways what the fuck are you doing here ?" Putting down my Gucci bag, I asked.

"Umm I think you're forgetting the fact this is my family company."

"Oh yea and you're there at today's meeting ?"

"Yes. It's my first meeting and I'm soooo excited." He smiled wide.

What... is that ?

"Googie ?" "Hmm ?"

"What is that on your face ?"

Tensed. That's what he was.
"W-what?"

Eyes darkening, I asked

"Did someone hit you ?"

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I don't believe Jungkook.

I didn't believe it when he said he was okay when I saw unusual makeup on his face.