Because It's You.

The Job Offer (Wayo)

Since I don't have to go in until 1pm Ming and I decided to go furniture shopping. Again. Yesterday was painful and we couldn't agree on anything but now Ming was foolish enough to leave me in charge. Yes of course I know my husband's taste but I also know how to incorporate it without it being too over the top.

We decide to go out for breakfast before hitting the stores. We're sitting at our table and looking over the menus. Truthfully I don't know why he bothers, he orders the same thing every time we come here. It's his favorite.

The waitress comes over and stares open mouthed at him. I can't help the sound of disgust that leaves my mouth. We go through this everywhere we go. Damn moon husband. I can't seem to get away from that title. Four years after the competition and everyone still remembers him as the University moon. I was the moon of the Science faculty but no one ever seems to remember that.

"What can I get you this morning?" The waitress asks when she finally realizes that her staring has become a tad on the creepy side. Freak.

Ming orders for both of us without asking me what I want. Why wouldn't he? I get the same thing every time too. I watch as she shamelessly flirts with him instead of getting our orders.

"Um you know what's really attractive? It's when someone actually does their job instead of flirting with the customers. I bet that hungry man that you're talking to would agree with me." I say with a condescending smile.

"Of course." She says than scurries off.

Bitch. Trying to get your hooks into what's mine.

"Jealous?" Ming asks as he reaches for my hand.

"Annoyed. Whenever we go out to eat it always takes that much longer to get our food because I have to wait for the staff to stop ogling you." I complain.

He laughs at me and starts tracing circles on my hand.

"This doesn't happen when I go out with anyone else." I mutter under my breath.

"Anyone else? Who else are you going out with? Other men? Or with women? It doesn't matter man or woman they're all off limits. Do you hear me!?" He says holding my hand a little too tightly.

"Hand." I simply say and he loosens his grasp.

A chair scraping across the floor has me looking around. I watch helplessly as we're joined by my boss and two coworkers.

"Good morning Mr. Daichapanya." My boss says happily.

Well it was, now it's awkward. I think I've spoken to him just a handful of times. Not enough to be comfortable with him. And the other two? Well they're full time employees so they don't actually lower themselves to deal with interns. I internally roll my eyes at the situation. Best manners Wayo.

"Khun Suthiluck." I say offering a wai.

"Ming, this is the head of the department that I'm working in, Khun Suthiluck. These are my coworkers Khun Nungira Hanwutinanon and Khun Sirikiet Saejea." I say pointing to them.

A snort from Khun Hanwutinanon draws everyone's attention to her. I know she doesn't like me and yes technically I'm an intern but I really don't know what else to call them. As I look at her I can't help but think that her life would be more comfortable if she removed that giant stick from her ass. I shake off her gesture and continue my introductions.

"Khun Suthiluck, Khun Hanwutinanon, Khun Saejea, this is Mingkwan Daichapanya...."

"Daichapanya? Are you two related?" Khun Hanwutinanon asks looking between us.