𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙖𝙧 | nanami k.

06

You shake your head at your friend, who looked like she was enjoying watching you, for the first time, being speechless. She didn't stop pestering you until she needed to go home since she has to go early to class tomorrow. Thankfully. When she left, you sighed and take a look at your laptop and saw that she didn't even close the tab, like she really wanted to you to go for it. You doubt this all 'having a sugar daddy' is just a joke to her. She's definitely serious about it.

Your curiosity got the best of you, maybe just a peek, you thought. So you checked the messages and stared at the one that got your attention earlier. Must be some creepy, lonely, rich old man. There's a reason why old men are single. You cringe at the image you created in your mind. Shaking your head, you finally turned off your laptop, then went to bed and slept peacefully.

The next morning, it felt weird that your father was nowhere in sight and saw his door still closed when you walked out of your room. He usually wakes up earlier than you, so it was unusual for him to be still asleep at eight in the morning. You didn't put much thought to it as you grabbed yourself breakfast and made your way to work. Must've had a major hangover. Your eyes rolled at that.

Ash waved at you, looking cheery as always. How can she have so much energy at eight in the morning? You gave her a careless nod, then approached your cubicle. You realized not everyone hates mornings like you, some actually likes the atmosphere of the morning, especially this early. You sighed, placing your bag on the table, then sat on your chair.

I can't like mornings.

Your work at the office isn't really that hard considering you're not a full-time worker at the company. You would only help Ms. Uri either organize her papers or sometimes, get someone in higher position to sign the papers she asked you to. It seems easy for some, but it's actually tiring to sit around for hours, waiting for someone to ask you to do something for them. 

Either way, you're grateful you got this job because it's enough to pay your needs. Though not enough, since you work two jobs. You glanced down at your clothes,  and tucked your white button down shirt to your black slacks properly. A sigh escaped your lips as you wonder how your day will went today. You can hear people around you whispering, and it even intensified when you felt a strong presence behind you. You sat properly then turned to your side, and saw a co-worker blinking at the person behind you.

Your brows furrowed, and decided to see who it was for yourself. When you turned around, a tall man dressed in a blue dress shirt stood at the center of the room as if he owned the place. His hands were inside his pockets, and you can see an expensive watch around his wrist that probably costed more than you. His amazingly clear blue eyes glinted with amusement as he glanced around the people at your department. As if he wasn't contented with acknowledging your presence, he flashed a wide smile that you immediately knew ladies fell for, and waved at everyone, rather enthusiastically.

"Good morning, everyone!" he beamed and you swear you think you saw him wink effortlessly at someone. Or was it your imagination?

You can almost hear their panties dropping and gasping so you just pressed your lips together, wondering who he is. Why is everyone such in a good mood today? The two women at your right answered your thoughts. "Isn't he one of the board members? Mr. Gojo?" then they giggled right after the other confirmed it. "Yeah. He's so..." You didn't even try to listen to them anymore. You gazed back at the man who's actually one of your boss, but looked nothing like it.

He seemed to be more relaxed than any of the rich men you've encountered. Is he really one of the men who handles this well-known company? His carefree attitude can be seen through him as he patted someone's back, like he was praising him for being a good employee or something like that.