The CEO's Contract (gojo x oc)

Chapter 2

There were dark circles under my eyes the next morning, though not as prominent as the ones I had when I first started working as his personal attendant.

Unfortunately, I have gotten used to his frantic schedule not to mention making urgent calls to foreign companies and apologising in my boss's stead.

Turning off the sink I dried my face with the small towel that hung nearby. I had gotten exactly three hours of sleep, which is plenty considering I only needed two to properly function.

I pulled the hair tie from my wrist, biting it between my teeth before gathering my shoulder length hair at the back of my neck, the strands that were too short hanging loosely around my face as I tied my hair back.

Grabbing my phone off of the counter I walked out of the bedroom, already checking the emails that had piled up over night.

'And here I thought I'd get to see you with your hair down.'

I didn't spare him a glance. Gojo was yawning by the window, stretching out his muscles as he commented on my appearance.

He had insisted on sleeping shirtless last night, complaining about the heat despite my AC being on 20 celsius.

'Coffee, sir?' I asked instead, placing down my phone on the tea table once I had deleted all the emails I deemed unnecessary.

My apartment wasn't small by any means, though it was still a child's playground compared to my boss's penthouse. There was a decent size living room that greeted guests once they walk through the doors, my bedroom to the right where my personal office also resided in and the kitchen that was separated from the living room with a counter. Not to mention the two bathrooms, one in my bedroom, and one outside.

My couch was covered in a pile of blankets that were used by my boss, a pillow propped up on one of its arms.

'Yes, please.' Satoru finally answered me, his eyes trailing after my figure as I made my way into the kitchen.

'Are you still upset?'

'Is that a rhetorical question?'

'I am asking this because I really can't tell what you're thinking, Rin.'

I placed the cup under the coffee brewer, taking out another one for my own as I laid out a bento to pack my lunch.

'According to my contract I believe I am obligated to say no, sir.'

Which was true. I was not upset, I was annoyed. There were very few things that could ever get on my nerves, loud places and working overtime being two on that list and he had managed to nail it all in one night.

Satoru walked around the couch, placing his elbows on the counter as he leaned in with an apologetic smile.

'How about dinner today, I promise I'll make it worthwhile.'

'I would rather not work overtime two days in a row, sir.'

'It wouldn't be working-' He paused, averting his gaze when I glanced up curtly. '-it'll be, a treat, of sorts.'

'I am perfectly capable of buying myself meals.'

Satoru sighed, looking back and opening his mouth to retort before I placed his coffee cup in front of him, sliding it towards his direction as I started working on my bento while my own coffee brewed.

'There is a meeting with FushiguroTech this morning at 8:30, followed by a luncheon with the madam and a meeting with the human resources department at 14:00 sharp.' I stated instead as he sipped the coffee, scrunching up his face slightly at the taste.