STARS || ksy

06

"Why on earth are you working your head off now? At 11pm? Didn't Hoshi just give you simple tasks to do at the reception? Why are you doing administrative work?" Wonwoo asked me, slumped over the counter shoving his face full of ice-cream. My ice-cream.

Simple tasks? What are those?

"Bruh, I swear to God, you should never have had this mentality of finding me a darned job." I said through gritted teeth as I quickly used one hand to slide a sheet of paperwork through a huge stack of papers, and another hand was frantically typing. I was punching the laptop so hard, I think the keys are gonna break soon.

Wonwoo chuckled a little as he continued stuffing his mouth full of my ice-cream.

"I guess you and Hoshi hyung are actually really good friends, huh? He would only trust you with such admin work if you're gonna get paid well."

That's it.

"bROTHER! i'M wORKING aS yOUR fRIEND'S sECRETARY, nOT a rECEPTIONIST." I screamed, punching the keys like crazy.

Wonwoo looked at me, confused.

"Well, I do hope that you'll enjoy this job. I would actually be more than willing to be my best friend's secretary."

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I punched the 'Enter' key and sent my final draft to Soonyo- No, how should I even address him? Mr Kwon? CEO Kwon?

Heaving a huge sigh of relief, I sank back into the couch and closed my eyes as I could feel my spine going numb and snapping silently.

Glancing sleepily at the clock, I saw that it was 5 in the morning.

Already?

"Oh god, how am I still alive?" I mumbled, dragging myself out of the couch. My work starts at 7 in the morning, and I have less than 2 hours to sleep, no, prepare.

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Glancing in the mirror, I ruffled my hair and adjusted it as another hand adjusted a striped black tie underneath my collar.

"Yeah, Kwon Hoshi. You. Are. Hurricane!" I muttered, bobbing my head left and right continuously as I slid on my jacket and stepped into my shoes.

I wonder how my new secretary is doing now, I don't-

"kWONNNNNN sOONNNNNN yOUNGGGGGGG!" A piercing scream rang through the hallway and I winced as my ears rang.

The door to my room burst open, revealing my pissed-off cousin.

"Seungcheol, don't you know how to knock? It's not that hard." I fussed, pouting at him.

"Give. Me. Back. My. Tie." Seungcheol fumed, his face red with fury, and he eyed my tie. No, his tie that was around my collar.

I playfully stuck out my tongue.

"Oh this? Ah I just wanted to borrow it..." I said, admiring myself in the mirror.

"Kwon. Soon. Young. GivemebackmytieIneeditforwork." Seungcheol fumed once more, stomping towards me and yanking he tie off my collar.

I rolled my eyes.

"Seriously, you have a whole rack of ties, it's not like you'll die if you don't wear this specific-"

"DUDEIWILLDIEOKAYI'MGOINGONADATEWITHMYCOLLEAGUELATERAFTERWORKSOINEEDTOLOOKMYBESTYOUUNDERSTANDME????" Seungcheol rushed, I honestly couldn't hear anything except for 'date', 'colleague' and 'after work', then Seungcheol dashed out of my room.

Seungcheol has a habit of rushing through his words whenever he's nervous or angry, so everyone at the company  always make it a habit not to anger him, so that he won't babble and talk non-existent nonsense.

Just then, my phone rang and I picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Mr Kwon, it's me!"

I snickered. "Ah. Wonwoo's sister! My secretary!"

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