You were working as a personal assistant for Lee Taeyong, the son of a man who owns a huge company. The pay was really good, but in return you had to live in their huge house 24/7 for 3 seasons. Summer was holiday. Although you had been working for him for over 2 years, the relationship was strictly work only. You knew nothing about each other, and the only conversations you had were work based. He was decent to you though, he never treated you badly or anything. It was just work, not a social club.
Y/N!" Mr Lee called from his study. You jogged up the stairs and quickly opened to door to assist him.
"Ne, Mr Lee?" He was writing with huge concentration, and it took him a while to answer.
"My father is going away for a few nights to Chicago, and the first night is when all the staff have their time off. Except you."
The night you presumed he was talking about was friday. That night was where all the staff, including you, had the night off. You were confused as to why he was requesting for you to stay.
He finally put his pen down and looked at you.
"I'm going to throw a house party." Your eyes widened slightly in surprise. His father would never allow that. "See I know what you're thinking, but I need to have this." He paused for a while, sighing. "You know that I sneak out to go to other parties, and it's only fair if I have one in return. So I would like you to stay and help me set it up and serve drinks to the guests."
"A waitress?!" You blurted out, before coughing in apology. He chuckled slightly.
"It's fine if you don't want to, but I want my friends to know that I have maids and stuff, I don't want to come across cheap." You had to resist the urge to roll your eyes. Rich boys these days.
"I will do it, but won't your father find out? And I'm sure to be fired if that happens."
"You are my employee, he doesn't get a choice whether you get fired or not. And trust me, he'll be away so we won't get caught." You nodded hesitantly, unwillingly agreeing to his command.
"Great. Father and the staff leaves at 3pm, so we'll have 4 hours to get it ready. All we need is drinks, food and music. I have the drinks and food sorted, so I want you to make a playlist on this iPod" he held it out to you. "I assume you know what sort of music plays at a party? You go to clubs, put on whatever they would play in there."
You were about to lie and deny the comment about you going to clubs, but he gave you a smirk so you knew you couldn't.
"Is that all, Mr Lee?"
"Yes. Wear something nice and feel free to join in. You deserve a break." He smiled warmly at you and you faked one back before being dismissed.
-Day of the party-
"Y/N the drinks have arrived, please pick them up and bring them to the table." You nodded and scuttled off to take the huge boxes of alcohol to the hall. They were heavy but you managed to get them all on the table within 10 minutes.
You both then started to unpack the food. You noticed how he was putting a lot of effort in and not just watching you set it all up. You were grateful for that.
"Y/N where's the iPod?" You dug it out of your pocket and placed it in his hand. He seemed to be satisfied when he scrolled through the playlist so you carried on preparing.
"One more thing Y/N" you turned to him.
"Ne, Mr Lee."
"Call me Taeyong." You almost choked on your saliva. Throughout your 2 years with him you'd never called him by his first name, and it shocked you that he suddenly wanted to be approached informally. You just nodded quickly and he chuckled.
