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Yours Truly, Mr. Kim (Seokjin)

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"Y/n, don't forget to put down my lunch with Mr. Han, you know how frustrating he can get...and also close out that opening for the gym, I'll use that as a lunch break." You nodded as you trailed behind the busy man, dropping a few papers and pens in the process.

"Did you ever call in my Panera's order? You began to stutter and tried to recall the order but is once again interrupted and ignored. 

"Forget it, I'll leave out and grab something..."

The male soon dropped onto the rather expensive loveseat and began sipping some of the waiting wine.

You sat the many files on the desk behind him before sitting in the office chair and began filling out the papers.

The silence was short-lived before being broken by the deeper voice. "You know Y/n, your not the best assistant I've ever had...in fact your dirt-cheap. But you could be a lot better with your job." He carefully sat the now empty glass down and walked to the vast office windows to reveal the busy city of Seoul as the evening was at its peak.

"Maybe I'll look into a new assistant..." 

His sharp mono-lidded eyes gave a short glance at you before peering back out the window.

To say you hated this job was an understatement. He was an asshole who was arrogant and knew how attractive he was. In other words, he had all the negative traits any man could have. But as he said, you were cheap and needed this job to pay off the other half of your college tuition.

You both were nearly the same age and it always upset you that your lives were totally different.

He was a multimillionaire with a big and flashy lifestyle. You would constantly set up dinners, photoshoots, interviews, ceremonies, etc. And you on the other hand...a broke college student working for this guy.

Although your time in school was coming close to ending with only a year left, you were always stressed with classes on top of the stress your boss gave you.

The office phone broke your thoughts before you answered it slightly surprised. 

"Hello?... Yes, he's here... Understood, I'll tell him now." The male now turned to you with full attention as you hung up the phone. "Mr. Han said he's ready to see you downstairs in the lobby."

He rolled his eyes before going to grab his coat and start on another rant.

"This is fucking great. Does he have nobody else to piss off right now?" He pauses to pour one more glass of wine before continuing.

"Y/n, just cancel everything else for this evening...I'm tired of people for today..."

You mentally shut down as you've spent the past three hours making up and clearing his schedule.

"Yes, Mr. Kim..."

He finishes his glass of wine before leaving the office for his afternoon meeting. You were grateful to finally have a good hour or two of pure silence to start clearing his schedule and hopefully leaving for the evening.

"Imagine having 24 hours in the day and you spend 18 of them dealing with people you don't even like..."

Mr. Kim was one hell of a man.

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Seven o'clock came quickly as you found yourself locking your apartment door behind you. You were soon greeted by the orange tabby cat that met you at the front door with a rather loud "purr".

"Good evening, Emerald. How was your day?" Of course, the cat didn't reply but continued to rub against your legs as a kind gesture of content.

You immediately sat your purse down before piling the unfinished work onto the coffee table. Right now, all you wanted to do was shower and get out of your work clothes before relaxing for the rest of the night.

Just before you were able to pull off your blouse, four crisp knocks landed on your door as you looked up confused as hell.

"Who the fuck..."

You quickly pulled your blouse back over your head before going to the door and glanced out the peep-hole.

It was none other than your boss, Mr. Kim. You quickly opened the door for the male and let the annoyed expression on your face speak for itself.

"Oh great! you're here. I hope you're not doing anything, it's not like your sex life's active anyway." You were quickly taken aback by his words as he casually brushed past you, and went straight to your couch.

"Uh, sir? I'm off the clock if you didn't noti- and you can't just barge into my house uninvited!" You close the door but continue to stand there appalled by his actions.

"Well...do you have any plans this evening y/n?" His sharp eyes once again dug right into you as he waited for an answer with a straight face.

You slowly shook your head as he started to chuckle at your actions.

"I know you don't." He sighs deeply and removes his coat before settling deeper into your couch. "Even though this spot isn't bad, your apartment is kinda shitty...couldn't afford anything else?"

Alright, now he has to go.

"You know, everyone can't afford a multimillion-dollar estate with maids and personal chefs. Some of us have to go to work and deal with shitty bosses like you..."

He only stared at you blankly before starting to type away on his phone.

"Anyways, Mr. Han was a pain in my ass like always, I'm going to have to send you in my place instead of me going. To make things worse, that one girl that I was talking to is becoming more annoying by the day...you can relate, right? Of course not!"

All you could do was stare at the man annoyed and tiredly as you silently wished for him to leave.

"Mr. Kim...Why are you here? Don't you have a yacht party to attend or something?"

He looked at you with a now serious expression before answering with a low tone. "I was bored at my house, I came here to see what you were up to but I forgot how broke you were...you should move..."

Sadly, this was not the first time he's come to your house. But this was his first time wanting to "hang out".

"Mr.Kim, I want to shower and sleep afterward. Do you not have anyone else to be with?" He shook his head and glanced at his phone once more before going back to you.

"How about you come back to my house? You're not doing anything."

You rolled your eyes before leaving to grab your coat, keys, and purse.

"God Damnit..."