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"SO, HOW'S LIFE" Yuri asked through call, her eyes not glimmering with the same enthusiasm she always had within herself before Nabi left

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"SO, HOW'S LIFE" Yuri asked through call, her eyes not glimmering with the same enthusiasm she always had within herself before Nabi left. "It's... bearable. The boss is an asshole" Nabi sighs, rolling around in her bed. "Well what do you expect from cranky old men? They're just waiting to die" yuri giggles. "I wish he was cranky and old. He's cranky and young. He's like twenty seven at best" She groaned.

"Does he look good?"

"So handsome it hurts. The way I'd snatch him from the world if he wasn't such a dick" She sighed, staring at the expensive lighting on her ceiling. Mr.Jeon was definitely one of the hottest men she'd seen. That day in the elevator when she had first met him kept on replaying in her head.

He looked too good to be true. His robust chest that was getting quite exposed because of the sweaty tank he was wearing, and the abs that were so visible through the thin material of his tank didn't help her maintain her sanity. Yuri saw her mind wander off in thoughts of her good-looking boss. "So... any idea when you'll be back?" She asked, clearing her throat awkwardly.

"Nope. I just started yoon, it'll take some months. I need to be nice 'cause the final decision is in his hands" She prayed he would transfer her, but she would have to bear the pain of having to deal with him for months before that could happen. But somewhere in her, she knew she wouldn't be getting transferred.

He seemed like a mischievous, egotistical guy. It seemed like he would do anything to piss her off and make her hate him forever. Forcing her to stay in Seoul could be one of them.

Handsome people were never green flags to her, especially the ones that work out. Many of the ones she'd met were filled with more protein powder than common sense. She wouldn't be surprised if Mr.Jeon was the same or even worse. But she couldn't deny, she would've been all over him if he had behaved differently.

"He looked like a green flag before he pulled out all that attitude out of his ass" She rolled her eyes and continued ranting about her handsome, but horrid boss. "It's only been a day and you have so much shit to say about him, don't you?" Her best friend on the other end couldn't help but find it funny.

"He lives in the penthouse of my building ri, it's no surprise I have to deal with him outside his office" She groaned. Something in Yuri's eyes changed when she heard that. "He lives above your flat? Don't tell him which flat you live in, okay? He could be a dangerous guy and get the keys"

"I highly doubt it. He's too busy fucking his gym equipment to be going around harassing girls. But I'll keep it in mind anyway. I have to go make dinner. Talk to you later, bye ri" She bid her goodbyes before finally slamming her phone on the bed.

Something felt strange. The change in Yuri's behaviour being the biggest one. It made her uncomfortable. Yuri was always the most supportive and caring person. She had the best sense of humour, so for her to be so quiet and awkward on a call with her best friend was out of the ordinary.

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