Mew couldn't resist the cuteness of the mesmerizing person. He nods in agreement because he has no other option than to give in.
-" Thanks! It means a lot. Wanna go out or should I order in?" Saint asks while beaming happily
-" Not in a mood of going out. Let's order something." Mew replies
-" Then, what would you like to have, Sir?" Saint joyously asks
-" Anything will be fine. I can eat everything," Mew responds
-" Mmm... then what about pasta?" Saint suggests
-" Mnn, Carbonara should be okay."
-" Okay, then. " Saint smiles and goes through his phone and places the order.
Meanwhile, Mew was looking around the condo and his eyes caught something in the living room. There's a photo frame inside a showcase. In that picture, there are two elderly-looking people, a young boy, and a teenage girl. It must be Saint's family photo, Mew resembles. And immediately, he starts feeling bad for Saint. He remembers the interview day when Saint told about his parents. They passed out when he was young. He had to grow up without the care, love, or affection of his parents. How hurt he should be! What an irony of fate! Mew drifts into sorrow while his eyes are fixated on the photograph.
Saint ends the call and looks for Mew. He walks to him right away in a cheerful way when he spots him standing beside the showcase. When he is close enough, he notices that Mew is somehow lost and he follows his gaze, which is fixed in the photograph. he understands it right away. His cheerful expression disappears but tries to smile again and approach Mew.
-" What are you doing? Come, let's watch TV."
Mew gets startled by that sudden call. He takes a deep breath and turns to Saint
-" Mnn, let's go." He nods and follows Saint.
Saint walks to the couches and settles on one of them and grabs the remote control. He turns on the TV and keeps switching the channels. Mew follows him and sits by him. Just then, Mew receives a phone call. It's from the manager. He picks up the call and talks with him. It caught Saint's attention right away when the phone rang. But he can only hear Mew's words. Which are,
-" Yes."
" Okay. Plan as we have discussed in the evening."
" I'll be there tomorrow. text them about the conference time."
" Fine."
Saint understands that it was about tomorrow's meeting. When the call ends, Saint asks Mew about the meeting
-" What meeting do we have tomorrow?"
-" Not we, it's just me. I have to attend a conference meeting with some foreign clients. They have something to discuss." Mew says while looking at him
-" Oh." Saint acknowledges and turns back facing the TV screen.
Saint has already fixed a sports channel and they kept watching soccer matches until they hear the doorbell ring.
" I'll get it." Saint stands up and walks to the door. He opems the door and receives the food. He takes the bag of food to the kitchen and places it on the counter. Then he walks to the cabinet to take out plates and spoons. Mew stands up and walks to him. After reaching there, he silently stands behind Saint. For which, when Saint turns around, taking out the dishes in his hands, gets bumped into Mew and almost dropped the plates. Mew manages to catch it and places it on the counter.
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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...