Love For Hire || HyunSung

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Jisung sat down at his desk, leaning forward onto the surface of the table with his head resting in his hand.

His head was pounding, the pain radiating from inside of his skull causing him to feel dizzy.

"Excuse me, Mr. Han," Haeun spoke up suddenly as she set down a small glass of water in front of Jisung.

"Oh thank god.." Jisung sighed as he accepted the offered drink from her. "Thank you.."

Haeun gave him a worried look. "Are you feeling alright? Do you need anything, sir?" She asked.

Jisung smiled softly at her "No, Haeun, I'm perfectly okay. But can you please get Hwang for me?

"Hwang again?" Haeun frowned. "I don't like how much time you've been spending on him." She grumbled softly.

Jisung furrowed his brows slightly. "Do you have something against me spending time with Hwang?" He asked her sternly. "Have you forgotten that he works for me?" he asked, annoyance dripping from his tongue as he spoke.

Haeun glared at Jisung. "How could I forget? You have been spending all of your time on him..." she said softly but firmly.

Jisung cocked his head to the side challengingly as he stared at her. "Is there a problem here?" he asked as he clenched his jaw.

Haeun gulped slightly as she looked down at the ground. "I apologize, Mr. Han." She muttered as she clenched her hands.

Jisung watched as the young assistant bowed lowly before standing straight again.

"Tell Hyunjin I need him. Then get out of my sight." Jisung ordered coldly as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

She nodded quickly before making her way toward the door of the office, leaving Jisung alone once again.

Jisung let out a deep sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose tiredly before looking at the computer screen in front of him which had a couple of papers left unread on it.

With a heavy sigh, he picked them up and shuffled them into different piles before turning the monitor over and pressing send.

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Haeun knocked softly on the door before opening it up hesitantly.

Hyunjin lifted his head up slightly at the sound of footsteps approaching his doorway.

"Sir.." he trailed off. "Mr. Han is waiting for you." She explained.

Hyunjin looked at her blankly. "Is he now?" he questioned.

Haeun nodded her head slowly as she fiddled with her fingers. "Yes, sir." She answered softly.

"Alright then.. Thank you for informing me." Hyunjin replied before he stood up from the chair and straightened out his pants.

Haeun bit her bottom lip while hesitating slightly. "I- I don't want you spending so much time with Mr. Han.." she blurted quickly.

Hyunjin blinked a few times in surprise at what Haeun said. "And why is that?" He asked her slowly.

Haeun shifted from foot to foot nervously, staring at the floor. "Y.. You know.." she murmured softly. "He's my.. my fiancé."

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