Saint's appearance is quite cute and charming. He is really friendly by nature. He can befriend anyone really easily right after meeting them. Perhaps all of this is because of his talkative nature! He can talk for hours straight! About anything with anyone. Must say, he has got a sweet tongue. He observes everything around him and is caring about the people around him. Let it be his family or friends or co-workers. He treats everyone nicely.
Mew spots Saint in the basement, right when he reaches there. He takes light steps towards the mesmerizing figure, who is dressed in his clothes. Mew's shirt is a bit big for Saint. But he is looking adorable in that oversized shirt. His hair is a bit messy at this moment. And the top two buttons of the shirt are open, which is revealing his fair chest. Every detail of Saint attracts Mew's eyes with every step he is taking. He stops a few steps away from Saint,
" Have you been waiting for long?" he utters.
Saint gets startled by the sudden voice. He purses his lips together to form a gentle smile before saying,
" It's been a while actually...But it's fine."
Mew nods and replies,
" I had to schedule tomorrow's meeting with the manager. That's why I got out late."" It's fine. Let's go." Saint adds. Mew walks to the driver's seat when he stops halfway by hearing Saint speak.
" You're going to drive? Where are your assistants?" Mew thinks for a moment and then asks,
" Why? Is there a problem if I drive?"
Saint shakes his head before answering his question,
" NO, I meant, your assistants usually drive you from home to office and take you back home, so..."he reasons as he has seen it before.
Mew runs his fingers through his hair and then replies,
" I sent them away, I-I mean... Ma called them. They went home. Ma had them run some errands. Now can we go? Or you have to investigate more?"
Saying it, Mew starts walking again and gets in the car. Saint proceeds to get in the passenger's seat at the front.Mew looks at Saint and then looks otherwise, pointing something. But Saint doesn't get what Mew is trying to say. He raises his eyebrows confusedly when a sudden movement of Mew startles him. Mew's face is now inches apart from his. Mew has jumped from his own seat and bending on top of Saint, resting his left arm by Saint's head and pulling the seatbelt with the other hand. He finally sits back and buckles Saint's seatbelt. Saint takes a moment to process the action. When he finally gets that Mew was pointing at the seatbelt earlier, he asks,
" Why didn't you tell me? I could do that myself."He flushes red.
" I did, you didn't understand,"
Mew replies while buckling his own seatbelt.
" You didn't, you just looked at the seatbelt. How would I know what did you actually mean? You could have just say it." Saint asks back.
Mew sighs and replies in a stern voice, " I don't like to repeat myself. Is that clear? Now shut up. You talk too much."
Saint scoffs and looks in the other direction while making faces! " Well, there's a mirror in the front..." Mew states generally And smirks. Saint's eyes go bigger and he gulps while forcing a smile and turning his head slowly at Mew. Mew smiles back mischievously and then shakes his head because of the cuteness.
Mew starts the engine and Saint keeps guiding him to his condo.
" Here we are, you can stop here I'll get down," Saint utters.
Mew claims right away, " How rude! You're not even inviting me? I've given you a lift. Moreover, I'm gonna take my clothes back."
Saint releases a deep breath and says, " Sure, Boss! Please, come up. It's a no parking area, so take the car inside that building and park it inside."He looks at Mew with disbelief.
" Mnn." Mew feels happy, not knowing the reason. But he shakes that off his mind. They are now out of the car, walking to the elevator. They get in and Saint clicks the button written 8. They don't exchange any word inside the lift and reach the floor in a while.
Both of them walk out of the floor and Saint presses the password to open his condo's door. He then gets in and points, " Come in."
Mew strolls inside instantly and follows Saint inside after placing his shoes by the door. He carefully looks around. There's a well-arranged kitchen at the left from the entrance. On its left, there's a small table with two chairs. They walk ahead into a spacious living room, which is well-decorated with photo frames, flower vases, and couches. There are two doors ahead. Maybe those two are bedrooms. Saint comes with a glass of water and asks Mew to sit. Mew settles on one of the couches and drinks the glass of water. Saint slides into his room meanwhile and comes out quickly.
" Come in. Actually, my room was a bit messy, so I was arranging it."
Mew gets up and follows him inside the room. The room is well furnished as well. There are a double-size bed and nightstands with lamps on both side, a mini desk with a chair by the wall, where a laptop is placed and a big white closet by the other wall.
" You have good taste." Mew compliments while looking around. Saint slightly chuckles,
" Am I hearing things?? You just complimented me! That's cute. Can't you be more friendly like this?!"
Mew looks at him for a second and then sits on the bed, his head tilted to the side, he states, " If I am that soft at work, no one will obey me as they do now. Moreover, I like to be professional. So I must be strict."
Saint nods and walks to the closet taking out his pajamas and heads to the bathroom. He comes out quickly with Mew's clothes in his hands. He extends his hand holding Mew's clothes towards him and says jokingly,
" Here, your expensive clothes! You sure you want to take them now? I was thinking of returning them tomorrow, washed."
Mew snatches them instantly and replies, " It's fine. You don't have to wash it."
" Okay, at least let me put them in a bag." Saint chuckles.
"Mnn," Mew replies.
Saint comes back with a shopping bag in his hands, he takes the clothes from Mew and puts them in the bag, folded. Mew takes the bag and says, " I should go now. Bye." and stands up.
Saint blocks with his hand and insists, "umm..Don't go! Please stay and have dinner with me."
Mew looks at him confused. Saint explains,
" I want to thank you. Thank you for taking care of me, I loved meeting your mother, she is really kind! And also, for giving me a second chance, going against your rules... So take it as a thank-you meal. Please stay, na?" Saint says with puppy eyes, pleading. How can Mew say no to that? Mew feels his heart-melting. He feels happy, warm and attached. What is this new feeling?
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11.03.21
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The Classy Boss
FanfictionSaint suppapong, a 23 year old orphan, earning a secured job in MSC corp. with the help of his own tallent and experience. It's his dream company to work in. Until he actually makes it to there and falls for the CEO that he never expected. But what...