it's not my fault | meanie(mpreg)

-first day at work-

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i made sure mingyu was in the other bathroom taking a shower before i did my daily routine which consists of throwing up, brushing teeth, taking a shower and drying my hair. i put on a black suit and tie along with black converse.

i decided to work as a secretary at choi industries. i'm now the secretary of the head of chinese schools wen junhui.

"have a good day sweetie." mingyu kissed me before i left for work. i got in our car and drove off to the building. i parked out front and stepped out of the car, looking up the big building.

there's at least 60 floors.

i walked in and was greeted by my friend jihoon.

"wonwoo! you came! okay mr wen is on the 36th floor." i thanked jihoon and stepped into the glass lift. i pressed the floor number and someone got in just as it was about to close. i watched him press 54. i examined his look. bright blue hair, navy suit, black tie and black and grey sneakers.

"oh hello! i didn't see you! i'm kwon soonyoung but i get called hoshi!" He exclaimed. "i'm jeon wonwoo." i smiled back. "you're the new secretary. mr wen is quite strict at first but if you get everything done and on time then he won't be as much. i'm the head of dance studios. i don't like my secretary. she keeps flirting with me and wearing slutty clothes. plus her perfume and makeup is way to much. i might fire her. anywaysee you later!" i realised it was my floor, too busy listening to him ramble on and got off, waving at soonyoung before the doors closed.

i went to mr wen's office and knocked on the door.

"come in."

i opened the door and peeked in. mr wen and at his desk typing away. "oh are you my new secretary?" i nodded. i walked towards his desk and bowed.

"hello. my name is jeon wonwoo."

"well wonwoo, i have a speech to write up about the lack of chinese schools for the poor so you can do that and it must be over 500 words and after i want you to write me a profile about yourself. now get to it." i nodded at me wen and went out his office and sat at the desk just in front. i cracked my fingers and got to it.

after a long time i finished the 500 word speech and printed it off. i then started on my profile.

i wrote my name, age, birthday, where i was born, where i went to school, my spouse, all that dilly dally.

i printed that off as well and brought them through to mr wen, knocking on the door first. "alright i have a meeting in 20 minutes so quickly go get me a black coffee with milk from the cafe across the street. you can get yourself one too." he handed me £10 and i nodded, bowing and walking out. i quickly went to the lift and waited for it to open. it soon opened and i went in, pressing the bottom floor number. it went up and stopped at 43. someone got in and it went down.

"wonwoo?"

i looked at the person and it was Jeonghan.

"hyung!"

"how have you been? how's you and mingyu?" he asked. i saw his belly bump. "we're great! except for one thing. i see you're pregnant." he looked down and rubbed his belly. "yeah. second kid." if i recall he's married to joshua. "so what's wrong with you and mingyu?" he questioned about. "well he's doesn't want kids but he doesn't know i'm....pregnant." i watched jeonghan face light up. "oh congrats! well he's gonna have to suck it up since he loves you more than anything else." we got off the lift and i waved goodbye to him, walking across the street.

"one black coffee with milk and a caramel macchiato please?" i waited for them to be made before paying the boy and receiving the change. i went back to the building and up to the floor.

"mr wen i got your coffee." i said as i peeked into his office. "ah thank you. now get a list of everyone here so you can know who's who. After that just take a break. i'll be back by 6." he left and i walked out of the office.

he's not so strict. maybe he's only strict to the ones who are late.

i got a list of everyone and where they're sitting. the names were mostly chinese as it is for chinese schools but there are some korean names and one english name.

i met up with jihoon at the cafeteria and he was with soonyoung .

"wonwoo this is my big brother soonyoung." jihoon told me. "wonwoo! I never knew you were friends with my lil woozi." soonyoung said as I sat down. "i never knew you were lil jihoonies big brother." jihoon kicked my leg under the table really hard. "don't ever call me 'lil jihoonie' again." i nodded as i rubbed my sore leg.

"so how's mingyu? i haven't seen him since school."

wow his expression changed quick.

"he's alright. he's worried about me because i keep throwing up. but i'm okay now." i said. i don't want to many people to know that i'm pregnant because then they'll tell mingyu about this.

the rest of the day was okay for me. i got everything done on time. mr wen wasn't mad and i met a few people, soonyoung, ren, baekho and taehyun. i came home and mingyu was making food as usual.

"hi wooie."

"hey gyuie."