"Will you hurry your ass?" Milky yelled.
"I'm wearing heels, damnit. I'm trying." I shouted in frustration.
My day was going from bad to worse and just because my physical appearance was somewhat okay, I didn't want to get yelled.
"I'm the short-ass here! I should be wearing heels!"
"Oh shush, I'm trying to look 'work friendly'. Let me try."
"You're putting in so much effort. At least your pretty cute. Have you seen the damn sluts? The boss usually fires them but they're secretly hiding. If there's a fan club, I won't be surprised."
"Hm,"
"But let's hurry before all the other women crowd the place!!"
"What the actual hell is going on?"
"Oh my god, you are going to love it. And I'm not kidding either."
I only shrugged. Milky dragged me to the cafeteria and I cringed from the squeal of all the women. There was a variety of ages, but their squeals were all the same.
"Apparently we got a new chef here. And you know him! Bonus~" Milky patted my back.
Tony? Oh shit shit shit... It can't be him. Yeah, he's cute. But could he have followed me here?
Milky dragged me further in the crowd. My heart raced a mile a minute and I stared at my beautiful shoes, not ready for whatever was going to hit me next. Milky shoved her way until I saw what everyone was fangirling about.
"Lay??!!" I let out my own shriek.
"Cher!" Lay's face glowed.
Lay was dressed in the most sexy and cute way possible. He had a tall chef's hat on top of his brown hair. Instead of the gel look, his bangs were free and escaped from his hat. He had a chef's outfit on; the white uniform hugged his biceps and his abs while the pants were fitted in all the right creases. He had a pair of shiny black dress shoes. There was no way we could ignore the man.
"How do I look?"
"Great! How did you get here?!"
"I've always been a chef. I just didn't want to expose my secret identity. I'm pretty famous?"
"I think it's only your looks."
"Feisty as ever, I see. I like that. You look lovely today. Why don't you take off your sunglasses."
"Oh hell no! I look like shit today. I'll take it off once I see the boss. I have like seven minutes left. I should go soon. How did you get here?"
"I got the job offer after work yesterday. I'm so lucky, aren't I?"
"You're pretty popular with the ladies. Do they love your food?"
"Hopefully. I don't know why they're here though. They're not ordering anything! Do they hate me?"
I only burst out in laughter. This man was a legit puppy; he was so innocent and cute.
"No, they don't hate you. Be more social. I have to go right now. Hey, I'll come down here for my lunch break and make me something real good. On the house, yeah?"
"Hm, I'll think about it. Your beauty is kind of winning me over though... Tempting~"
"You brat! I'll see you later puppy!!"
"Wha-"
Before Lay could call me over, I raced out and squeezed into the packed elevator. I pressed the highest button and I could hear the whispers going around. I rolled my eyes at the terrible assumptions these idiots were making, and eventually, everyone began to file out.
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My Korean Boss
Fanfiction"I'm usually far more strict for my employees who come in late. But since it's your first time, I'll let it go... ONCE." My hot boss calmly said. I gave a curt nod and my boss slowly walked towards me. He gave s a light pat on my shoulder before lea...