"Why do rich people wear shoes in the house?" Lisa asked, dangling her cup in the air, she was clearly only using one side of her brain but we pretended to pay no mind to it.
"Probably because they always have someone cleaning after themselves." Chaeyoung guessed.
I started to drift away from the conversation and instead watched the brunette who caught my eye earlier, He had yet to notice my existence so I stared as much I wanted, shamelessly. A girl walked up to him and started dancing together, one thing led to another and next thing I knew, they were grinding up against each other. My insides fumed and I knew it was jealousy but I denied my own feelings, gripping Sehun's cup and swallowing the substances in it. Whatever was in my cup hit me like a bus, the burn in my throat was enough to melt down the heavy emotions I was feeling.
"Hey! That was mine!" Sehun whined as I handed him back an empty cup.
"Y/N.. are you alright?" Jisoo asked, concerned.
"What? Me? Of course I am! Why wouldn't I be?!" I said, alarmed that they had figured out my true feelings.
"Babe, that was tequila." Lisa informed.
"I-I knew that!" I stuttered.
"Crap, playboy 8 o'clock" Jisoo said as she ducked her head a bit.
"Wait I don't know what direction that is" Lisa said, her head probably spinning by now.
"Behind you dumbass!" Jisoo replied.
I looked to the right, behind Lisa's seat and there was indeed, a danger hazard walking towards us.
"Hey ladies, Sehun." The boy greeted, leaning against the table and towering over all of us.
"The papers will be on your desk by Monday sir." Chaeyoung told, hoping to shoo him off with work.
"Please Chaeyoung, I'm here for the same reason you are." Hyunjin grinned.
"Which would be?" Lisa asked, giving the younger boy an attitude.
Hyunjin turned to me, still grinning. "Have a drink with me." He requested, showing ignorance toward Lisa's question.
"That one is off limits. Try another girl, there's a bunch here." Jisoo clarified as Chaeyoung pulled me closer.
"What if I only want this one?" Hyunjin said, staring into my soul with a devilish smirk.
"Well that's a bit unfortunate." I said, tired of biting my tongue.
I got up from the table, pushing the standing boy aside. Looking over at Lisa, I offered her to join me on the dance floor. Being the dancer she is, she let out a joyful smile before grabbing my hand and leading me toward the crowd like a happy child.
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After a good conversation and some drinks followed by it, mainly for Lisa and Sehun, We decided to get going. Lisa clung onto Chaeyoung for dear life while Jisoo and I struggled to drag Sehun off the chair.
"Might as well leave him in a pile with other passed out people." Jisoo said, wiping the nonexistent sweat from her forehead.
I rolled up my non-existent sleeves and grabbed Sehun by the collar. Unbelievably, I managed to lift him up. Jisoo and I carried him to the car while Chaeyoung recorded, clearly entertained by our stress. Once we managed to get the drunk ones into the back, Chaeyoung hopped into the passenger seat as Jisoo searched for Sehun's car keys. Upon finding them, she got comfortable in the driver's seat. As I was about to climb into the backseat next to Lisa my phone started to ring. the messages came from someone not too far away from me.
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Personal Assistant | Hwang Hyunjin
Fanfiction"You're 22, aren't you?" "Sir, I turned 19 last week." "Oh. So you're a baby." As soon as Kim Y/N turned 19 she got a job at a very famous company. Unfortunately for her, the CEO takes a liking to her and forces her to be his personal assistant. Wh...
