New job, New boss.
Yeosang's taste in men isn't always wholesome - But the handsome man he meets makes him rethink, And the boundary between the boss and his secretary slowly leads to something more.
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♫; I can feel your love Pulling me up from the undergrowth And I don't need my drugs We would be more than just part-time lovers
♫ — Avicii, Aloe Blacc ~ SOS
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"Could you stop throwing the apple like it's some ball or something? That's food, Not some kind of new-designed volleyball game..." Yeosang turns his head over his shoulder to find his friends having a fruit fight, Catching the glimpse of a palm-sized orange flying in the air, Accompanied by a few red and green apples that looked way too delicious to be worthy of being thrown away like a child's play.
"No need to be envious, We were just having fun," The now - Red-haired Mingi retorted, Attempting to grab two of the apples that were previously flown up by the other companion in his strong, Big hand - Turning to Yeosang, Who was mindlessly tapping his fingers on the sides of the stove, Waiting patiently for his coffee to brew.
Monday morning meant no work, No assignments, No nothing. Yeosang was grateful to have a day off of the week, Meaning he could do so much more, Instead of running after children and screaming his lungs out to get them to mature, Which would later get sore and hurt like hell the day after.
Now, The sudden appearance of probably the two tallest creatures on earth was an understatement in the early morning of 8AM, However, He wasn't surprised. His and Jongho's apartment had become a common place for their friends, And Yeosang isn't bothered by it. Most of the times he gets to spend home, Jongho isn't even there to keep him company - So he would be more than glad to get to spend his hours not alone, Even if it meant having to clean the apartment for decades later, Resulting in a hunchback.
"Whatever, I'm hungry," Jaehyun rubbed at his stomach through the words, Feeling how empty his abdomen actually was with the amount of time he spent running around the house and messing up furnitures. The door of the refrigerator was opened seconds later, And Yeosang peeked over his shoulder to find a large pocket of cereal on one of the hands of the latter, The other busy with finding whatever they could reach, Which they ended up at the second row - Pulling out a bar of milk and chocolate that was resting just beside it.
"How many times do I have to tell you not to come over on an empty stomach? That bar of milk was bought three days ago, And with you gobbling all of it like it's free-earned, I'd have to work another part-time job," Yeosang's roll on their own as he turns off the stove, Pouring the coffee into a nearby mug that had always been there, But never really used, Since Jongho didn't appreciate coffee much - And he was a tad too lazy to brew one for himself alone.
"I seriously tried not to, But I always get hungry whenever I see your refrigerator. It's like we have some kind of special connection," The brunette then says as he looks at the machine lovingly, Giving it a quick hug before moving to prepare the cereal he always loved so much.
