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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♫; There's a time that I remember Where I did not know no pain When I believed in forever And everything will stay the same
♫ — Maroon 5 ~ Memories
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6:47PM;
With a heavy sigh of exasperation, Yeosang turned to look at himself in the mirror for one last time, Checking to make sure everything was perfectly in place for tonight's party ahead. What he saw in the reflection wasn't like himself at all, Almost as if he was a totally different person, - Standing and staring at himself, The himself he never believed could look as of right now, Incomprehensibly deniable.
The outfit he had decided to go with for the night didn't match what he exactly planned at all, Neither did he think he would ever go through his closet and pick the least thing he ever thought he was gonna wear, Even if he hadn't bought it with the confidence he never had before, And the confidence he most certainly doesn't have now.
Black and Gray, Everything in between ; Have always been what he preferred to be seen in. It was unbelievable - The love he so deeply held for the darker shades the world had to offer, The emotions painted into a colorless instrument that isn't at all easy to understand. However, His choice for the night was a complete opposite of his real appearance and thoughts, Which made it riskier for him to accept the reality that was upon him.
All he could see was a sheer, Glittering party-wise top that had the access for anyone's eyes to look at his neck - So strongly shimmering that it hurt his eyes due to the radiation of the lightness in the room against the glass of the mirror. His legs were covered by his usual tight leather pants he felt would go with the outfit, The countless dozens of jewelry he insisted on purchasing that were resting at the very back of his closet, Which were probably covered in dust when he reached out to grab them - But never really used that much due to his lack of his desire, But could actually get a use from.
Although, Yeosang wasn't a big fan of fashion, Neither was he a hater. This was probably the first time he'd ever found taste in something like fashion, And the first time in a while that he had spent so much time on his looks. He was determined, Reassuring to let the eyes of the guests linger on him and only him.
Extending his hand to put back the pink lipgloss back on the nightstand, Yeosang felt as if he was ready. While taking a few deep breaths to prepare himself for what was to come, He took a quick glance at the clock one more time before he threw the white cropped-jacket over his shoulders, Everything blending together into a very gorgeous appearance indeed.
Muttering encouraging words under his breath, He stuffed the key into his pocked and began jogging down the busy streets towards the location he had been given to be picked up at. It was still a little bit early, The sky nearly pitch-black before he could reach his destination. But because he lived pretty far away and didn't have a car, He figured it'd best to go on feet, Since it would take the little time he had not to be too late.
