⊹Crimson red (Yeonjun x Y/N smut)⊹

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I'll start the repost with probably my personal favorite and also my longest story so far...

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You're walking around with your glass of champagne, a flowy dress drapes down to your ankles, your lips tinted crimson red. You don't know anybody here, wondering why you even showed up. You work for a big company, as a secretary, and your boss insisted you should go to this rich people-party to advertise the company to the many investors there.

So far, it's not really working, you're just walking around on your own, while your boss never showed up, claiming he's 'sick'. At some point, you decide to just sit down on one of the highchairs, waiting until you can finally go home.

Suddenly, you see a tall figure walk towards you, he looks pretty young, about 25, and he's quite handsome, wearing a red satin-like shirt.

'Could I buy you a drink?', he asks politely.

You're doubting, but maybe you can actually do what you came here for, advertising your company.

'Sure, and who are you exactly?'

'Oh, I'm Choi Yeonjun, CEO of Big Hit Industries, and what's your name?'

'Y/N, I work for the Jones' company'

'Nice to meet you, Y/N, I've actually been thinking about investing in them'

Seems like I'll be doing my job here anyway.

'Well, that's why I'm here, advertising the company to investors'

Yeonjun smiles, 'I like you already'

You decide to ignore the strange, but kind of hot comment to do your usual talk about the company.

'So that's why Jones' invests in sustainable packaging and solar energy'

Through the whole talk, it doesn't even feel like he's even listening, he's just staring at your face and smiling, it's scary even.

'Interesting', is his only response to a full 5-minute explanation.

Slightly annoyed you ask him, 'So, did I convince you?'

'Only if you give me your business card'

You reach into your tiny purse, which is stacked with random stuff, your phone, wallet, make-up, some fancy candy you snatched off of one of the tables and, of course, your business cards, completely at the bottom.

While digging through the chaos, a lipstick falls out, right when you can finally reach to one of the small cards. You reach down to grab the lipstick, not even noticing Yeonjun is doing the same thing.

When you reach your lipstick, Yeonjun's hand tries to grab it at the same time, grabbing your hand instead. You look up, instead of letting go, he just stares into your eyes, your faces a few inches away from each other.

After a few seconds of just staring at each other, you get scared and pull your hand away from his.

'Oh, I'm sorry', Yeonjun murmurs.

'I's nothing'

'Should we go somewhere quieter?', he carefully suggests.

In movies, that's where it usually goes wrong, but you don't care, he's the first and probably last person to talk to you tonight, and he's hot, so you just decide to go with it.

'Alright, you know a spot, I suppose?'

'Yeah, just follow me'

After quickly putting your lipstick back into your undersized purse, you follow him, which is not easy with his fast pace and your uncomfortable heels. You finally arrive at one of the balconies, the view stretching over the dark night, the only thing you can see is the moon, starts and vague silhouettes of trees.

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