jk: I need you to write up this article immediately, Mr. Kim.
th: ur serving cunt in that pic
jk: Excuse me?
In which Jeongguk's new secretary named Taehyung is rather cute and has an odd way of texting. And Jeongguk finds himself quite infatuated...
Jeongguk shortly extended his arm, pulling the blazer back to display his watch. It was 10:30 am, and Taehyung was yet to show up at the entrance of the building. At first the plan was to meet at the office and discuss everything, however since the boy was taking so long he decided to just head down.
Just as he turned his head towards Hoseok ready to complain, a messy haired Taehyung rushed inside with a damp suit and an exhausted face. He had his backpack around his now wrinkled shoulder and a paper in his hand. Jeongguk would've scolded him, but the boys red eyes and dragging of his feet gave the impression there was a good reason.
"Sorry I'm late, the bus got cancelled because of the heavy rain so I had to run to the train station and then I missed the train so I just had to keep moving around," Taehyung explained out of breath and cleared his throat, "Are we ready to go?"
"Yeah we have been for an hour," Jeongguk didn't mean to sound sarcastic, but he wasn't used to being kind to Taehyung, "Let's go," he spoke in a more softer tone and walked ahead.
Hoseok, as always, walked beside Taehyung whilst Jeongguk was far ahead. He leaned towards the boy and quietly spoke, "Are you high?"
"No, I stayed up all damn night working and then I started crying because I missed the train and I thought he'd fire me for being late," Taehyung mumbled back and cleared his throat when Jeongguk turned around suddenly.
"I'd take off that blazer if I were you, you'll get sick," Jeongguk spoke whilst the driver opened the back door for him and Hoseok got to the front.
"Just say you don't want me getting your car wet," Taehyung scoffed and took off his blazer. He shuddered instantly when the cold air hit him, thankfully the rain had slowed down since the morning and it was just spitting occasionally.
"No, I just don't want you getting sick," Jeongguk sat in the car whilst Taehyung walked over to the other end and sat in too.
"Don't worry, I can work perfectly fine even if I'm dying," Taehyung reassured the man who gave him a doubtful look, "You're always doubting me because of my age- how old even are you? You don't look that much older than me," Taehyung squinted his eyebrows in suspicion, he guessed that he wasn't older than 22 at least.
"26," Jeongguk replied monotonously, not too bothered about his age or how much older he was than Taehyung.
"Fucking hell."
"What?" Now he did, "What's that supposed to mean?" Jeongguk frowned. The age difference didn't seem too major to him since Taehyung wasn't underage. So what? It's not like I'll be dating him that I need to care.
"Nothing," Taehyung shook his head and passed a sheet over to Jeongguk, "Here's the list of questions they'll be asking you, so you should practice your answers now," he suggested and then pulled out his phone.
Jeongguk stared at the reflection of Taehyung's phone on the car door window, almost gasping out loud from the realisation that Taehyung could've seen him stalking too. He could see the boy posting on twitter again, but he was too afraid to check.
He focused his attention on the list of questions and began to come up with a few structured answers, he repeated them for about fifteen minutes or so and decided to give into his curiosity. He opened up twitter and turned the brightness all the way down.
tae tae | thvtae My boss is 26 .. what situation is this lads and lasses? Dilf? Sugar daddy? Smash or pass? 😈
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