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You groan getting up, your hand steadily feeling around your messy sheets for anything that could cure you from this pounding headache. Your fingers find their way to your nightstand and land on some pills. You pop them in your mouth and swallow it down with some water. When you place the glass back down it makes a 'clink' sound.
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Shots!shots!shots!
Your head throbs as a memory of last night comes flooding into your brain. "Yea ima stay away from alcohol for a bit" you half heartedly promise yourself as you get up for work.
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You plop down at your desk, another wave of a headache creeping it's way up. Just how much did you have to drink last night.
"Dont slouch, You look unprofessional"
Your head snaps up to see your boss glaring at you. "O-oh sorry sir-" "Dont be sorry. Be better" he says as he walks past you and into his grand office.
"He always has something in his ass huh" your coworker jokes as he leans on the wall that separates your cubicle from the rest. "Guess you guys have that in common" you say back, turning around with a mischievous smile on your face. He places a hand to his chest acting offended "Have you been reading my diary?" He chuckles which makes you giggle.
"What're you doing up here anyway? You're usually working on the 7th floor" you question, finally taking notice to the tray of coffees in his hand. "Yeaaa we have a famous actor promoting our company and I'm the coordinator for all the ads" he sighs "I'd usually be stoked for a big project but he claims to only be promoting because he has a crush on someone in the office"
"And you thinks it's you-?" You ask laughing out loud "I may have big tiddies but no, now all the girls in the office keep asking me to interrogate him. It's annoying as hell" he groans. His eyes roll and his body seems tense, you follow his gaze. Your sight lands on the tall figure walking into your boss's office. "Is that-" "Hey sorry to interrupt but the boss wants you" Your coworker, Eunha, says.
"Alright Y/N, see ya later" He bids you farewell and disappears into the office.
"Girlllllll did you see him? AB-sO-LOOT-LE STUNNIN MATE" she fangirls, making you shaking your head with a smile on your face. "Very handsome, I don't think I'd be able to handle his looks up close" you admit
Eunha lets out a giggle "You seemed like you could last night" you give her a questioning look "Last night?"
"Yea last night, you were dancing on tables, chatting it up" you grimace at the fool you made of yourself, especially in front of your coworkers "I was so shitfaced. I don't even remember" you hid your face in the palm of your hands, groaning. "It was fun, we went to the club after but you insisted on staying at the bar so we all split up"
"Who was I left with so I know who to apologize for my inappropriate behavior" you lean back, trying to remember their faces
"I was drunk too girl i don't know. I think one of them was our boss" she says thinking back to last night. Your eyes nearly pop out of your head, "OUR BOSS?!" you whisper yell. How could you have acted so dumb. Embarrassment clouding your mind. "He hasn't said anything so don't worry. Anyways we're doing it again tonight around 8 wanna come?" She looks at you with a pleading eye. You were gonna say no regardless but you pretend to think about your schedule. "Around 8? Hmmm"
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Meet me on the rooftop at 9
You grimace as an image of a man appears in head. It's too dark to see his face but his silhouette looks familiar...or does it. Is this another memory from last night? Who is this man? And why the fuck did I drink so much?
"Are you okay?? Is the hangover that bad?" You see Eunha bending down, a look of concern in her eyes, "Yea..um I think I'll pass on your offer" you say.
"Yea no worries" she smiles at you and gets up. After a bit more chit chat she leaves and you turn around with a questioning look.
"What am I gonna do" you heavily sigh and start on your work.
- The wind blows the curls off your face, the moon at its peak, creating a light and definitely setting the mood.
You lean over the railing. What if this is a set up? Did I just help my murderer murder me? Smfh. You look down at your watch '9:15'
Just as your about to groan, you hear a door open and series of footsteps approach behind you. Your body freezes in place, too nervous to turn around and also wanting it to be a romantic scene. You tuck a hair behind your ear, a blush rising to your cheeks.
After a few seconds of pretending to be girly and meek, you turn around ready to face your secret admirer.
As soon as you guys make eye contact, your blood runs cold.
