Chapter Nine: Three Steps Back
You always wonder how a company this big seems to not have any budget lent for a copier that actually works - something that one doesn't need to violently slap just for it to function perfectly.
You've been a victim not just once but five times to its inefficiency, the recent mishap being a month ago when the ink blots jumped right over the cuff of your shirt.
With the way that you've been harassing the copier at the very moment, you'll say it's about to do you wrong for the sixth time and you absolutely can't let it happen anymore - not when you're currently wearing a white polo shirt that stupidly costs a little too much more than anything in your wardrobe (you decided to spend a little more than usual last New Year's).
So, with a last unnecessary kick to the bottom of the machine (out of pure spite) you left the copier room of your floor and think, fuck it - go to the IT department and ask Taemu to back you up from his supervisor so you can use their copier instead - which is something you're not so sure of.
It's embarrassing to go there just to ask him for help. Not with your history. But admittedly not that much of a history. After all, he seems to be cool with you and everything seems to be pretty chill. You can just go there; ask a little favor from a friend, and then hurry down to your floor.
There are some other options, though. Like, you can always ask the intern to do it for you. But the thing is, you kind of feel bad for those three. Your co-workers are doing a lot already; asking to fetch them things all around the building, buy them snacks, stuff like that. There's another one but she's way too quiet and didn't really take shit from any of her seniors... which is kind of intimidating - but she's someone you wish you were when you were also an intern. You personally don't want to help cultivate a somewhat toxic journey for the other three because you also started the same way as them. Beyond that, it would also be too rude to ask favors from Taemu indirectly.
You're ultimately left with little and only one choice.
The elevator dings and the doors open after it does so.
One of the people in it is a woman you've never met around before. Long, black hair; tailored suit, slender figure, and a posture that screams she's never hunched her back in her entire life.
Other people that entered at the same time as you start to bow their heads down slightly and greet a polite, "Good morning."
You mirror their gesture as well.
As you step inside and settle on a spot, you wonder who she is.
An executive, maybe? She looks very put-together, and there's authority that hangs over her frame... but exceptionally young in the physical aspect. Jungkook is also young, though - and he's an executive, so that's entirely possible. Additionally, others seem to know her. Or they're just pretending to know her like you did. Did you miss a ceremony? A meeting? Or did you gloss over some HR email again? You'll have to check later to find out if that's the case.
Anyway, your curiosity doesn't last long when the elevator doors open once again, indicating the IT department floor.
You already texted Taemu awhile ago that you were on your way so he should meet you on-time.
As you walk down the hallway with your phone in your hand, your attention is caught by a familiar voice.
"Hey,"
You look up from your phone and see Taemu waving not too far away, heading towards your direction. It doesn't take him long to get near you. When he does, you give him a smile.
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