Does It Matter? (Vincenzo)

7th

Han Seo's Pov:

My eyes widened when I saw what it was that he pulled out from the drawer..

A medical kit..?

He places it down on the floor as he kneeled in front of me opening the kit taking out a few things.

He took a cotton ball and poured some disinfectant on the soft ball. He raised his hand to reach my forehead and gently tapped the cut.. I hissed quietly and tried to pull away but he held my chin to stop me from pulling away..

I raised my eyes to admire him from this view.. Even though he was kneeling, he was still slightly taller, his eyes we focused on my cut as he held my chin gently..

He threw the cotton ball In the bin under the desk and grabbed a bandage putting it over the cut to protect it.. "Does it hurt?" He questioned as he raised my chin to look at him directly..

I heard my heart begin to pound as my cheeks became a lil warm.. His face was only a few inches away. "A-a little.." I quietly said and looked down before more thoughts could take over my mind.

He sighed as he slowly stood up and helped me up from the chair. His eyes went down to my body slowly travelling back up.. His gaze made me shiver, is he checking me out..? "Does it hurt anywhere else?" He questioned once again.. I'm such an idiot, why would he check me out, control yourself han seo!

"Oh n-no" As I finished my sentence he pulled me into hug as his arms wrapped around my waist. What the-.. I was shocked. What is he doing? Why are you messing with my feelings Han Seok..

"I'm sorry." He whispered in my ear as he layed his chin on my shoulder. His whispers sent shivers down my spine..I guess it's a brotherly moment- I decided to return the hug "it's a-alright sir, I deserved that." I said with a hint of sadness mixed in my tone.. I did deserve it, I let him down for the millionth time.

"Don't say that Han Seo!" He pulled away too look at me and I jumped a bit at the raised voice. Did I say something wrong?.. "Sorry sir." I looked down immediately.

He sighed and went over sitting down on his chair behind the desk.

Writer's Pov:

"How about this.. I've a bit work left. As a punishment for not doing your task correctly. Your going to be my assistant for the time being and as an apology for hurting you, I'll take you out for dinner after this and then I'll even drop you home. Do you agree?"

Han Seo wondered what would happen if he said no, but he didn't want to test it so he nodded in agreement, "y-yes sir."

"Goodboy, now could you sort out those files alphabetically dear brother?" Han Seok pointed at the stack of brown thin files scattered all over the glass table.

'This is going to take a while' han seo nodded as his brother thanked him and started working on his own work.

A few mins later

Han seo finally finished sorting out the files as he looked at his brother, his eyes locked on the papers. His muscles flexed whenever he reached out to type something in the laptop.. A vein popping from his forehead from concentration.

Han Seo didn't realize that he was starring and felt a little tightness in his pants.. 'Oh fuck.." Han seo thought, before he could excuse himself Han Seok spoke up.

"Could you pass me case #1012 file brother?" Han Seo searched through the shelfs pulling out the case file.

His legs begin to hurt, he had to stand for a while now.. As he walked towards the CEO to hand in the file his foot crashed into the table's corner as he tripped down..

Han Seo fell to his knees close to his brother, very close.. Han Seo's hand was on the other's thigh, his face only a few inches from the CEO's crotch..

Both of them were frozen for a bit as they were stunned by the unusual position. Han Seo flushed as he scrambled to get back onto his feet, taking a step back "s-sorry sir" He held out the file.

Han Seok was also quite flustered but he noticed that his brother wasn't standing up straight he glanced down to the foot he hit against the table corner, "oh no worries.. is your foot okay?" He took the file.

"All good sir-" Han Seo glanced around the room to see if any seats we're available, none.. 'This guy owns a whole company but can't afford to put multiple chairs in his office?' Han Seo thought mentally..

Han Seok's pov:

I could tell he hurt his foot badly yet still disagreed. I hate liars and he knew that. Han Seo turned around to walk away but I instead grabbed his wrist and pulled him down on my lap..

"Wh-what are y-y-" His body tensed up as I gripped his waist pulling him to press his back against my chest, "I hate liars Han Seo.." I whispered in his ear which made his whole body shudder.. Fuck I'm loving this too much.

"Don't get up. Just rest your foot." That wasn't a request that I made, it was an order as I looked back at my progress and continued to write down the key points. I noticed him open his mouth to protest but nothing came out which made me smirk internally

The position was really relaxing until Han Seo begin to shift around in my lap continuously.. I felt something light up in me as my body got a little excited.. My leg begin to bounce on its own, hearing small pants that escaped Han Seo's mouth. 'Enjoying now aren't you my pup~' random thoughts took over me..

My hand moved on my own as it went down and gripped Han Seo's thigh tightly.. He let out a small squeek trying to lean further into the painful touch. Fuck he is adorable..

'I wanted to hear more from him now. I want to fuck him against this table and make him confess to me.. Just fucking confess to me Han Seo! '

I didn't realize my hand went further up from his thigh to his crotch as I accidentally grazed my hand against his dick but fuck his reaction was satisfying.. He flinched at the touch trying to hold in any sound that was daring to escape his lips, he's so sensitive..