chapter 11 ✿ ꒱

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✿ ⌇his maid

by : injangg

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SUNGHOON POV

i woke up at exactly 8:30 because of a very noisy and annoying sound beside me.

i look to my left and see an alarm ringing.

i was confused since i don't set alarms.

there was a neon pink sticky note beside my nightstand.

i stood up and grabbed the piece of paper.

i read it and rolled my eyes.

she didn't tell me last night.

plus, i didn't even allow her.

"i have a maid for a purpose. how will i eat breakfast now?", i said to myself.

i look at my table and saw my breakfast.

"oh"

i sat down and chuckled.

i ate it silently with a smile.

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SOYEON POV

i was at my parent's house to discuss something.

i entered our mansion and looked around.

it's only been days since i left but i do miss my house.

i saw my mother drinking tea while reading a magazine.

"mother!", i said.

"oh, your here. take a seat, darling! your father will be here soon.", she grinned at me.

i took a seat and used my phone while waiting.

i saw a man approaching us.

i saw my father wearing a black suit with a cold face.

"where have you been?!", my father furiously asked me.

"i have been staying at my friend's house for a while now.", i naturally responded.

"oh, no need to lie. your mother informed me about your little promise. didn't i tell you not to do that anymore?!"

"i'm sorry, father. but, a promise is a promise.", i uttered.

"oh please! don't you remember what you did before? you say "promise is a promise", huh?"

"that's enough! we discussed not to bring that up anymore.", my mother yelled.

i started to tear up in remembering an awful memory.

"let's just discuss the wedding.", my mother suggested.

"fine then! let's discuss it.", my father replied.

i wiped my tears and focused on what they are going to say.

- time skip -

i left the mansion since our discussion about the wedding is finally done.

my mother eventually told my father that i unintentionally worked for park sunghoon.

my father was even more furious when he heard that.

but, he did calm down.

because of that matter, we won't be living with each other.

when i resign, i will start living with him.

i rode my car back to mr. park's apartment.

i reached the building and headed inside.

i saw mr. park in the lobby drinking coffee.

i checked the time and saw that it was 12:01 pm.

which is time for... HIS LUNCH!

i rushed to him and stood in front of him.

before i was about to speak, he interrupted me.

"you are late. you haven't even prepared my lunch.", he said to me while looking at his watch.

"i'm so sorry, sir!", i did a 90-degree bow.

"hm... since you haven't prepared anything, let's eat out."

he grabbed my wrist and went to the restaurant nearby.

we went inside a japanese restaurant and were greeted by the staff.

i looked around and saw a familiar face.

it was nishimura riki.

mr. park was already seated, so i went to his table.

i sat in the chair in front of mr. park.

i looked around and saw riki staring at me.

i smiled at him.

"sir, may a talk to someone really quick?", i asked him.

he made a hand movement that was telling me to just go.

i headed to riki's table with a grin.

"hi, riki! what are you doing here?", i sat in front of him.

"well, obviously i'm eating.", he said with his mouth full of food.

"remember what i told you?", i raised my eyebrows.

he made a peace sign and continued chewing his food.

i watched him eat while smiling once again.

i saw another familiar face coming in the restaurant.

i looked at him and we made eye contact.

he went closer to me, "soyeo-"

i cut him off before he could finish his sentence, "shh! my boss might hear you."

"your boss?", riki asked.

"yes, well i'm working as a maid for someone because i had a promise when i was younger."

"what promise?", riki asked once again.

"i have to work as a maid for someone but i didn't know heeseung here made me work for sunghoon.", i glared at heeseung.

"hey! i did not know. i just asked my secretary to look for a job for you."

"oh, heeseung hyung?", riki said.

"ah, ni-ki!", heeseung smiled.

"ni-ki?", i asked.

"well, he goes by ni-ki and riki.", heeseung uttered.

i made an "o" face with my mouth.

"so, soyeon there's a-"

"god, heeseung! i told you to stop saying my name or else my boss will hear you!"

"i already heard you."

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✿ ⌇his maid

by : injangg


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