Hyunjin is the head of a large company and is currently looking for a new assistant. He has fired at least 15 of them this month, so he is looking for another. Felix had been bad enough for the last month, his girlfriend broke up with him and they f...
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FELIX POV
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In the morning, my annoying alarm woke me up after a long time and I went to get dressed and do those things around here.
After three months of wearing that suit... that tie... that smell. I stared at myself in the mirror but didn't linger unnecessarily because my bus was coming.
I grabbed my coat and my bag of stuff and ran for the bus, quite a pain to get up so early, hah.
Again I was sitting in that bus full of people going to work, some of them were almost asleep.. others were dying again... well I don't blame them.
I got off at a certain stop and headed towards a giant building, I'm quite worried how others will react. Plus, I have different hair and stuff, but well... you change.
I walked in with my head down and whizzed my way to the elevator, only to have two arms wrap around me from behind before I could press the button.
"Felix!" The person muttered into my shoulder, refusing to let go.
After a few seconds, she let go and turned me around on herself. It was Yeji.
"Where the hell have you been for the past three months? Do you know how much we needed you here!?" she shook me from side to side.
"Y-yeah... good to see you too" I smiled.
"There, I feel much better, I missed your smile so much, your whole existence." She hugged me again. "I missed you too... and everyone else."
She hugged me there for a while longer, but then we each went our separate ways. I took the elevator back up to a certain floor and headed for the door.
My stomach clenched, but you can do this Felix. I knocked and entered.
"So you finally made it," Hyunjin spoke up and immediately headed towards me. "I'm so glad you're here now" he said and hugged me tightly until I flinched a little.
"Y-yeah... I'm finally here."
"I made you coffee" he said, still not letting me out of his embrace. "Were you really that hopeful that I'd finish?" "More or less" he laughed and then finally let me go.
I then went to put my bag down and get my appointed coffee. "Which coffee is it?", I asked him. "Your favorite"
"How-" "You drink it most often and it's probably not a coincidence" "Thank you" I said quietly. I've always made my own coffee, so.. I'm not that used to someone else making it for me.
