Chorong
I groaned as I opened my eyes."My head hurts.."I muttered thhen stood up to look for a light switch. I checked my cellphone. 5:00 a.m.I went straight to our kitchen and then opened the fridge for some water."I got drunk , last night and I can't remember a thing."
"Chorong, you are awake."Mom said as she landed her hand on my shoulder. I almost cursed. She yawned then put the pitcher away from me and put it back the fridge. Instead, she gave me a tumbler with something in it."This will help you with your hangover.I'll make some seaweed soup for you. Sit."
I watched her set everything up."Do you remember Mark?" I asked then hugged her from behind. She nodded and asked me why I mentioned his name."Nothing." I replied , leaning my head on her shoulder. What's with me and my emotions ,right now?
Mom made me some hangover soup and went out to take out the trash. My phone suddenly ringed. I sighed and check who the caller is. It was Taehyung. I answered it then said."Hello?". He asked me if he was okay and why I left the party early."Didn't you take me home, last night? I asked him then took a sip of my glass of water.
"It wasn't me, noona."He replied to me. I almost spilled my water as I was shocked by what he said. I asked him who took me home."I don't know. All I know is that after you went to the restroom, you went home." He told me."Noona, I have to go. Goodbye."
I let go of my phone and went outside to look for mom. She was outside , still taking the trash out."Mom! Who was with me , last night?" I asked, my forehead wrinkled. She shouted a name. I closed the door and screamed."What did I do, last night? I can't remember ,anything. What If I did something embarassing? What if he will make fun of me? What if he did something to me or I did something to him? What to do?"I asked ,myself.
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I sat on my chair and then sighed in relief. Thank god , I didn't bump into Mark as I went here. I stretched my arms and yawned. Someone placed a drink on my desk and I looked up to see Taehyung worried at me."Drink it. It will help you with your hangover, noona."He told me as he sat on his chair.
"Thank you."I said with a smile. As soon as I opened it, I drinked it then licked my lips. It tasted so good. I already emptied the bottle and I am still yearning for more. I stretched my arms and then started working ."Let's go."
Naeun suddenly appeared out of the corners and went straight towards me. She was whispering me something but I can't hear it.She pointed outside then walked towards the corridor. "What's wrong?" I asked Naeun.
She didn't reply. I stood up and went to the corridor to meet Naeun." Mar- I mean the president wants to talk to you. I am here to escort you to his office." She told me as she gestured me to walk before her. I asked her if I did something wrong."I don't know. The president told me to come and get you. Did you do something,Chorong?" She asked me.
We reached Mark's office. I sighed as Naeun opened the door for me."Good luck." She whispered then closed the door behind me. I walked towards Mark's table, looking around. He wasn't paying attention to anything except with his laptop. I cleared my throat.
He looked up."Chorong-ah, I just wanted to give you this."He told me as he stood up then walked towards me. I glanced at what he is holding.My wallet. I just realized I don't have it. Mark smiled at me as he opened my hand to reveal my palm and placed my wallet on it." Are you okay?" He asked.
What's with this weird atmosphere? I laughed nervously and shoved it inside my pocket."T-Thank you, and I am fine." I replied. No one dares to talk , making this conversation very awkward.I cleared my throat. "About yesterday, what happened?"I asked.
"Yesterday? Well, you were drunk then you went home." He told me as he sat on his chair.
I nodded. "Is that so?" I asked then looked at the door. "Can I go out, now? " I asked him. He smiled at me and told me that I can go out. I walked out of the room, confused of Mark's behavior. As soon as I closed the door, I saw Naeun looking at me like she was waiting for me to come out.
"Chorong! What happened?"She asked me, in whisper. I raised my shoulders as I walked towards her."Actually, Mark is acting strange starting this morning. Do you know why?" She whispered. I shook my head.
I looked at the time and told Naeun that I need to finish my work. I worked on a pile of papers without having a break. Looks like I have to skip lunch and stay late today. This is the busiest day, after all.
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My eyes hurts at the brightness of my computer. I rubbed my eyes while yawning. Just a bit more. I was about to close my eyes when I heard a noise. I am all alone ,right now. I felt like my tiredness was gone. I panicked. "Okay, I'll finish this and go home."I said to myself.
When I was about to finish, an error occured. I groaned in frustration and looked around."Chorong?" A voice was headed behind me. I turned around to see Mark, with a coffee in his hand. I bowed my head."What's wrong? "He asked me.
I didn't answer then looked at my computer. He chuckled. All I know now is that I was between his arms with his chin just inch away above my head . I cleared my throat as he was busy checking what's wrong with the computer. I tried to move away but failed. "It's done." He told me.
I thanked him then started packing my things up. Its already 9. I rode the elevator while thinking about how close I was with Mark , earlier.
Mark
I sat on my chair then groaned."It's too hard to act nice." I said to myself then drank my coffee.
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He is The Boss || Markrong
FanfictionPark ChoRong , got a job as an employee of a big company. She didn't know that her boss will be someone she knows from her former university. Mark, who is ChoRong's boss have been in bad connections with her in their college days. They were enemies...