Jimin was left alone in Seoul after his wife, Park Y/N, was required to move to Daegu in order to fulfill her three-month modeling commitment.
Jimin hadn't had an assistant for quite some time. However, somebody needed to be hired.
Choi Hwayoung, he...
After the meeting finished and biding my business partners our goodbyes, I decided to go back to my office without my guards following me around like lost puppies.
My shoe heels clicked around the hallways, creating sounds which relaxed me as I stopped in front of my office. I reached for the doorknob and was about to open it until I realized something.
Oh shit.
My jaw dropped, "Right, I charged Hwayoung to look after my office." I whispered to myself then managed on pushing the door open before closing it afterwards.
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I looked up and walked forward, "I'm baー" My words didn't make it to its end when my gaze landed on Hwayoung's unconscious state, laying her head on the desk, her palm was unknowingly placed on the mouse while the room as in complete silence.
I froze on my spot, stiffly standing there until my mind suddenly started to think negatively. Eyes widening, I immediately called her name out, "Hwayoung." There was no response.
My heart skipped a beat, quickly approaching my desk and walks across to her direction, I brushed the strands of her hair away from her face, "Hwayoung...!" I slightly raised my voice, shaking her by the shoulders.
Suddenly, my gaze travelled to her features, causing my eyebrows to join together when I saw her nose was red, and her eyes somehow looked a bit swollen and made it look like she just cried.
Shrugging my negative thoughts off, my indexーfinger slowly made its way towards Hwayoung's face then soon rested it below her nostrils.
A sigh in relief escaped my mouth as I removed my finger away, "God, I thought she was dead." I whispered, mentally slapping myself after realizing she just fallen asleep which caused my face to turn aside.
As it did, my gaze automatically landed on my desktop that was turned off. "Wait, what the fu..." I cursed under my breath, my eyes widening as I immediately turned my head towards the electrical outlet, confusion running through me when I saw it was plugged.
I lightly cleared my throat, taking a glance at Hwayoung who's still in a deep slumber before inserting the plug once again, my desktop automatically getting turned on.
My gaze landed on the mouse that was below her palm and was about to reach for it but my computer screen caught my attention right away.
My breath hitched when I saw Y/N and I's photo after we hadー
Um, I ain't saying it. I'm pretty sure y'all know what happened.
Gulping the lump of my throat, I stared at the photo for some moments and started to think how did Hwayoung ended up interfering my files when I was literally doing my papers.
