“I’m Kim Sana . I’ll be working here for about two months. Nice to meet you.”The group of people in suits they saw in the afternoon turned out to be members of the support team that the head office sent over to help them during the busy period until the New Year. There were seven of them, one of which smiled and introduced herself in a bright and clear voice.
“Sana, huh…”
As she finished her work in the afternoon, Lisa muttered in a voice no one else could hear.
She had never heard Jungkook call any other women by their first name. It seemed like Sana had a deeper relationship with Jungkook. Lisa felt depressed at that thought.
(I remember Jungkook used to work at the head office before. Did they meet during that time? What kind of relationship do they have?)
The word “ex-girlfriend” came to her mind. Lisa desperately dismissed the thought and tried to concentrate on the text in front of her screen. However…
(Ms. Sana is a very beautiful person. She looks exactly like Jungkook’s ideal type.)
Lisa slammed her desk as she tried to stop her depressive train of thought. She couldn’t concentrate on her job. Like a fool, she kept beating herself up about Jungkook’s relationship with Sana.
She grabbed her mug and headed for the pantry.
(Let’s just drink some coffee and calm down. They may not be in a relationship after all.)
As she opened the door of the pantry, a familiar voice entered her ears. She could hear two voices talking from the other side of the pantry. One was Jungkook and the other was Sana.
(They’re talking alone together…)
She placed her hands on the door and pressed her ears against it. The hallway was deserted. She didn’t have the habit of eavesdropping but she was worried and curious about the relationship between the two.
Behind the door, Jungkook sounded grumpy as he spoke. “Jeez, I was really surprised. You should’ve told me if you were coming.”
“Sorry! I just learned about it a few days ago myself!”
Lisa blinked her eyes as she listened. The voice was certainly Jungkook’s but he spoke quite casually. No matter who it was, he always made sure to speak in a polite and courteous manner.
“Okay, fine but let me remind you…”
“I know, I know. Our relationship remains a secret, right? It’s also a problem for me if we’re found out so don’t worry, my lips are sealed.”
“That’s good, then.”
After hearing his exaggerated sigh, Lisa withdrew her ear from the door. She didn’t want to listen in anymore.
The relationship between them has to be kept secret. And she was someone who Jungkook can speak to casually. Although she didn’t hear it explicitly, she was sure that Sana had some relationship with Jungkook.
Lisa left with a melancholic feeling as the two continued talking inside the pantry.
***
After work, she and Jungkook went home together as usual. They were now eating inside Lisa’s room. They’ve been swamped with work so they could only prepare simple dishes.
(Sana is probably Jungkook’s ex, right? I wonder if there’s a possibility they’d get back together…)
Laid in front of Lisa were appetizing dishes. She scooped a mouthful and started eating. As she ate, she couldn’t help but worry about Jungkook’s relationship with Sana.
Since it bothers her, it would be better to ask him directly, but she was somehow conflicted.
(I wasn’t able to tell him my feelings…)
Because Sana and the others suddenly appeared, Lisa wasn’t able to convey her feelings to Jungkook. To put it simply, she and Jungkook are not lovers yet. She wasn’t qualified to question him about other women. And even if she asked, the unpleasant feelings may not go away.
In that case, it might be better if she confessed first and they transitioned to lovers. However, if she confessed and Jungkook told her to wait, she doesn’t think she can recover from the blow.
(The possibility of Jungkook getting back with Sana is not zero either…)
The thought scared her and she stilled. If she doesn’t say anything, their relationship can stay the same and she can enjoy it a little longer.
No matter how many times she thought about it, Sana was very beautiful. Judging from the reaction of the people around her, it seemed like she had a pleasing personality too. If they were pitted against each other, Lisa would unlikely win. She doesn’t plan on giving up, but if Jungkook chooses Sana, there is nothing she could do about it.
(She’s also a lot like Jungkook’s ideal type…)
“Lisa, are you listening?”
Pulled out from her thoughts, Lisa looked up and saw Jungkook staring at her. The moment their eyes met, Jungkook dropped the smile on his face and was replaced with a look of worry. Lisa shifted her face away to avoid his gaze.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t hear you.”
“What’s wrong? You seem out of it. Are you not feeling well?”
Lisa shook her head as she answered but Jungkook placed his hand on her forehead to check her temperature.
“Really, I’m fine. I don’t have a fever. I was just caught up in my thoughts…”
“If that is so, then it’s fine.”
Jungkook wasn’t convinced but since she didn’t have a fever, he didn’t press further and withdrew his hands from her forehead. Then, in her usual tone, Lisa asked.
“What were you saying?”
“Ah, for quite some time starting today, we won’t be able to use my room because of certain circumstances. So is it okay if we just eat here in yours? In exchange, I’ll handle all the cooking.”
Lisa wanted to know what the “certain circumstances” mean. Other than that, she had no complaints so she nodded.
“I don’t really mind. We can also have the same food as before.”
“Really? That’s a relief.” Jungkook said with a smile.
(That means I have nothing to worry about for now? It doesn’t look like Jungkook’s feelings have changed… Is it too late if I tell him my feelings after Ms. Sana has gone back to the head office?)
She sighed and a sense of relief overwhelmed her. Jungkook’s words somehow lightened up her spirit.
However, from that day on, Jungkook never made a move on her again.
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Mr. Perfectionist
FanfictionThe company's infamous "Iron Mask of the Sales Department", a perfectionist man known for his poker face, confessed to Lalisa Manoban. He said he liked her but his face somewhat carried a hint of dissatisfaction. When she asked him for the reason, h...