“You? Are? The? President?” You asked.
L smirked. “Who else?” He asked.
You closed your eyes in disbelief.
“Now, welcome, Kwon Jaeun.” L said. “I didn’t formally introduce myself yet. I am Kim Myungsoo, Infinite’s L, the owner of all these.” He said as he stood and kissed the back of your hand.
You yanked your hand away.
L smirked. “You still haven’t gotten over that?” He asked.
You glared at him. “Not yet, pervert.” You replied.
L laughed. “I can’t believe this. But anyway, nice meeting you.” He said.
“What’s so nice about that?!” You said.
L smirked. “Everything.” He replied.
“Tch.” You said. *Help me, God. I want to kill this arrogant guy.* You thought as you controlled your anger. “Are you done?” You asked.
L turned serious. He knows you are mad right now. “Actually, we’ll talk about the said photo shoot and the contract.” He said.
“Just talk to my manager. I’ll be going.” You said as you had your way to the door.
“Jaeun.” L said.
You stopped and looked at him. “What?” You asked.
“Nothing. Take care.” He said.
You were a bit shocked about that. You didn’t even notice that you blushed. You went straight out to prevent the awkward atmosphere. You felt your heart skip a beat. *What was that?* You thought.
The night of that day, your manager faxed you your schedule. Your eye balls almost bulged out of their eye sockets when you saw your schedule. “WAAAAAH!” You shouted. “This is not serious.” You said to yourself.