"Mom! I'm home!" Jisung shouted after closing the door. He took off his shoes and coat and arranged the two items neatly in their respective places.
Jisung's house is not big but not small either. Two-story house that can accommodate him and his mother. Even though it is not filled with expensive furniture, it does not reduce the comfort it provides for their small family.
A house filled with memories from his childhood can always make him yearn to go home soon. Photographs and vases of flowers and other decorations adorn their living room. There is also a TV that Jisung usually uses to watch movies on Netflix. On the first floor of the house there is a living room, dining room connected to the kitchen, a bedroom used by his mother and a bathroom next to it.
For the second floor itself there are 2 bedrooms, one of which belongs to Jisung and a small family room overlooking the front yard of the house where Jisung usually uses to relax, and one bathroom at the end of the hall.
The house is the result of hard work of his parents, so whatever is in it he must be grateful and he takes care of it as a thank you to his parents. Jisung's father has died since he was in middle school leaving him and his mother behind. His mother had to work hard to be able to pay for both of them and meet Jisung's needs at that time. Until the last few years she had to rest at home because of an illness that had impaired her immune system and left her feeling tired quickly.
Jisung felt sorry for his mother so after he graduated from university he immediately looked for a job and finally he got it. A job that matches his abilities, namely in the fashion sector. Even though he is only an employee, he is grateful to have the job.
"I'm in kitchen sweety, come here!" his mother shouted cheerfully. It seemed that she was cooking dinner for the two of them.
"Hey mom" Jisung approached his mother and give a kiss on her cheek so that he managed to make her smile.
"Dinner will be ready soon, you should take a shower and change clothes because you stinky" his mother commented, jabbing Jisung to the stairs to the top floor. Jisung just rolled his eyes at his mother's joke.
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"Jisung, whose shirt is this?" His mother shouted from the laundry room that was attached to the bathroom downstairs.
"Which shirt?" Jisung asked as he opened the bathroom door and slipped his head between them. His mother only showed a light blue shirt which Jisung really recognized. The image of the incident this afternoon immediately flashed through his mind.
Flashback
"Ah I know! Maybe you can do this!" Minho said excitedly as he grabbed the remote on his desk and pressed one of the buttons to blur the glass in the room so that people outside couldn't see inside but not the other way.
Jisung's face immediately paled when his boss took off his tie and buttons one by one in front of Jisung. His eyes were wide open observing the boss's every move. Meanwhile, the boss just grinned enjoying Jisung's innocence.
"W-what are y-you doing?" Jisung stuttered as he spoke with his gaze still fixed on Minho.
Minho just grinned and said "Do you like what I do?"
"H-huh?" Jisung was confused because he was too focused on Minho's body which was so muscular, he had a good body and very smooth skin.
Minho approached Jisung again and ducked in the direction of his gaze. "Do you like it?" He asked again and made Jisung blush to the point that he felt hot even though the room was very cold.
Minho then opened one of the drawers and took out a folded shirt that he deliberately kept in the drawer. He wore the new shirt slowly on purpose. Making Jisung can only take his eyes off the older's body because he can't help but be embarrassed and can't control the blush on his face.
"Take this, wash it clean and make sure it smells good" Minho threw his dirty shirt at Jisung who was shocked by his boss's sudden change of attitude. "Now go, you give me a headache!" Minho said as he pulled Jisung to get out of his seat by force by holding his arm.
End of flashback
"Is this your boyfriend's shirt?" Her mother asked him back when she found her son just speechless.
"What?! No, its just.." Jisung replied with an awkward laugh "Actually it belongs to my boss"
"Boss? You mean Mr. Lee? Did you do 'that' with him?" The question that made Jisung shocked but when he saw his mother's expression he could only blush because his mother had a happy look like when you expect something that you expect to happen.
"What do you think mom? I didn't do it. The story is like this...." Jisung explained from A to Z and his mother listened carefully.
"Ah I thought you 'did it' with your boss" she responded to Jisung's story with a chuckle.
"I still little and I didn't think about it"
"Yeah, whatever sweety" his mother ignored him while sticking out her tongue at him making Jisung roll his eyes.
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𝙈𝙮 𝘽𝙤𝙨𝙨 [𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙎𝙐𝙉𝙂]
Hayran KurguWhen the poor boy, 23 year old Han Jisung who works at the famous company controlled by Lee Minho, the famous CEO for his cold heart and attitude. Could Jisung survive to work under Lee Minho when he have to face all the problems he cause and all t...