Kpop one-shots and reactions

✔︎ wong kunhang | strictly business

Word count: 2,408
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Dom: Kunhang
Sub: Y/n

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i heard a loud crackle before the intercom came on, "ms. li, please come to my office." my boss said in a rather serious voice.
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my heart stopped for a moment as i began thinking about all i've done today - i didn't recall doing anything wrong. i quickly stepped out of my cubicle, not wanting to keep him waiting. after arriving, i softly knocked on his door before entering.
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"please take a seat, y/n." he said, motioning towards the chair directly across from him. i sat down and placed my hands in my lap, awkwardly staring around the room. i was relatively new to this whole 'corporate business' stuff and i still wasn't sure how to act whenever i was around mr. jung; sungchan — my boss.

"ms. li, i've been watching you recently and you've excelled in your current position. it usually doesn't happen this quickly, and we don't like stressing our employees out: that's why i'm offering. you've been promoted, if you'd like to take it. but, that means you'll be moving to a higher floor of the building and you'll be working under mr. wong." he said, ruffling through his papers afterwards. i stared, dumbfounded for a moment. "a-are you sure you're not mistaken? i-i've only been here for a month and a half.." i replied, still shocked. "i'm aware. that's why mr. wong and i have talked. we both believe you'll do an amazing job as his assistant. but if it stresses you out too mu-" "no! i'll take it!" i interrupted, trying to suppress my joy.

sungchan chuckled before handing me some papers, "fill this out and bring them to me tomorrow morning. after i get everything transferred, you'll pack your things and go to level v. from there, mr. xiao will direct you and take care of you if you're not waiting on mr. wong, got it?" he asked, speaking slowly so i could take a moment between each instruction. i nodded before standing up, bowing in his direction. "thank you mr. jung, really." i said, bowing once more before leaving, going back to my cubicle to get my belongings before heading home.

*~time skip~*

the next day i arrived with all my paperwork filled out, following mr. jung's instructions and taking them to his office.

the rest of the day played out as he said it would, although it took him half the day to get my information switched to level v.
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as it came time for me to leave, i told mr. jung my goodbye's, grabbing my box full of belongings, getting on the elevator, and going to floor 23; level v. as soon as i arrived, i was hastily greeted with who i was assumed was mr. xiao who promptly shook my hand. "hello ms. li, i'm xiao dejun — you can forget the formalities with me." he said, offering a healing smile. before i could speak, he quickly began again, "i'm sorry for the rush, miss, but mr. wong's about to go into a very important meeting and he needs you with him to take notes. he's very serious about his job, so please don't screw this up." dejun said, taking my box from my hands and placing it on his desk. he handed me a notebook, binder, and pen before showing me to mr. wong's office. "i'll let you two get acquainted, alone, before the meeting." dejun said before shutting the office doors behind him.
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i quickly bowed to mr. wong, offering him a soft smile, "hello sir, i'm ms. y/n li. it's nice to meet you." "hello y/n, my name's wong kunhang. in my office you can call me kunhang but during meetings and around other employees, please call me mr. wong. i'd also like to apologize for throwing you into the assistant position so quickly. on a topical basis, we would've just talked today and got more familiarized with the job, people, etcetera-etcetera. but today, i have a very important meeting with very important people and i need you with me." he said, sighing as he continued clicking through his computer, simply giving me a quick smile. "it's quite alright, kunhang. you got to expect the unexpected in the corporate world, huh?" i giggled softly. "very true." he said, smiling my way, looking at me longer this time. he looked me up and down, clearing his throat after his eyes stopped at my thighs. he quickly redirected his attention back to his computer.