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As the clock strikes 8 PM, Taeyeon arrives at Baekhyun's office, her arms laden with two ice coffees and a selection of breads for them to share.
As she steps into the sleek lobby of Baekhyun's company, Taeyeon is greeted by the friendly smile of the receptionist, who recognizes her.
With a warm exchange of greetings, the receptionist guides her to Baekhyun's personal office, her footsteps echoing softly against the polished floors.
As Taeyeon enters the spacious 9th level, she's greeted by the familiar sight of Baekhyun's workspace, illuminated by the soft glow of desk lamps and the gentle hum of computers.
The air is filled with a sense of quiet anticipation, tinged with the promise of creativity and collaboration.
Taking in the surroundings, Taeyeon can't help but feel a swell of pride. From humble beginnings to the heights of success, his dedication and perseverance have transformed his dreams into reality.
Her gaze drifts to the walls adorned with framed awards and accolades, a testament to Baekhyun's talent and hard work.
Each achievement serves as a reminder of the countless hours they've poured into their craft, striving to push the boundaries of their creativity with each new project.
As Taeyeon enters the room, Baekhyun greets her with a warm smile, his eyes lighting up at the sight of her.
Her heart swells with warmth as she returns his smile.
With a gentle gesture, Taeyeon extends the coffees and bread towards Baekhyun, "Did you have dinner yet?"
Baekhyun's expression softens at her thoughtful gesture, his heart warmed by her considerate nature. Despite his full stomach, he shakes his head.
"No, I haven't," he admits.
As they settle into their seats, the warmth of companionship envelops them, casting aside the shadows of the outside world.
With the weight of their creative endeavor hanging in the air, Baekhyun broaches the topic of their collaboration, his voice tinged with eagerness.
"After we finish working on the lyrics, would you like to take a look around the office?" he asks, his eyes alight with anticipation.
Taeyeon's heart skips a beat at the prospect of exploring Baekhyun's domain.
With a soft nod, she accepts his invitation, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
"I'd love to," she replies, "When else would I get the chance to visit again?"
Baekhyun smiles as he quickly bring out his pen, wanting to finish the work as soon as possible.
Amidst the exchanging ideas for lyrics, Baekhyun steals glances at Taeyeon, a presence that is a constant source of distraction.
"You got something on your face," he says, immediately inform her as he notices a black line sketched across her face. A stray pen must have left its mark, marring her otherwise pristine complexion.
With each attempt to direct her where to wipe, Taeyeon seems to miss the mark, the line stubbornly clinging to her cheeks.
Frustration mounts as Baekhyun watches her struggle, his patience wearing thin.
"Taeyeon, it's just right there," he points out, his voice tinged with a mixture of amusement and frustration.
Taeyeon's brow furrows in confusion as she attempts to locate the offending mark. "I can't see it!"
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The Verse of Us
Fanfiction˗ˏˋ let them hear, make them listen. 'ˎ˗ when a collaboration project unexpectedly reunites them, old wounds are reopened, and the lines between personal and professional become increasingly blurred.
