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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬If there was one thing Hong Siyeon was certain about, was that the man walking beside her was handsome.
No doubt about that.
His appearance garnered looks from passer-bys as the two walked arms looped together into the coffee shop/ restaurant.
Donned in a black tuxedo, with a matching black tie that contrasted against his white buttoned shirt. He hair swooped to the back with the other side hanging over his forehead in an unkempt manner, Siyeon couldn't fault the onlookers as against her better judgment she had to admit that Nam Sungjae was a very good looking man.
"Take a picture, it will last longer." His voice interrupted her staring as she brought her eyes to his face that shone with pride at her blatant staring.
A very good looking man, with a personality that made her wish the ground would just open from underneath her and suck her in.
Rolling her eyes at how he began to puff out his chest as they continued their walk through the Imperial Hotel. "If I took a picture, I would have to throw my phone away afterwards." She responded with an overly exaggerated smile as she spoke before it dropped and her lips pulled up into a scowl.
"I see your heads gotten bigger." Siyeon said when her response did nothing but make him smile wider as the two finally walked into the coffee shop.
Patting his head with his free hand, he turned to her with a wide smile and sparkling eyes, "nope, seems the same size to me."
An unladylike snort came from her which caused Sungjae to let out a loud laugh as the two made their way towards their table.
As they walked, a voice called out, "Miss Hong?" It sounded both unfamiliar and oddly familiar, causing them to stop and turn towards the speaker.
Her eyes widened when she noticed the grandson of her boss seated infront of a dolled up Hari.
Her widened eyes jumped between the two people as she stepped infront of Sungjae to hide his view of Hari, her attempts were futile as he stood beside her and looked at the girl in confusion.
"Ha-"
"Mr Kang." Siyeon spoke loudly interrupting Sungjae from revealing Hari's true identity. "What a pleasant surprise. What brings you here?" She asked despite knowing what—or rather who brought him there as Hari turned to look at Sungjae offering him a meek smile.
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Fanfiction𝗛𝗲𝗶𝗺𝗮𝘁 (n.) a place that you can call home, a sense of belongingness. (Kang Taemoo ff)