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Chapter 11

"Being happy is very personal thing and it really has nothing to do with anyone else."
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COFFEE? AND BUTTERFLIES
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Seokjin's POV

From last few days Jack has been staying with me in my room, he is always been there for me when I have nightmares.

In the middle of night I would shout for help and start screaming, Jack would hold me tight and bring me back from those heart scattering nightmares.

I wish they would go away someday...

After having a nice warm bath and breakfast, I bid goodbye to Jack and headed for work.

"Good morning Seokjin" came the cheerful voice of the receptionist Sasha.
We two became quite good friends now.

"Morning!"
"Looks like people forget their old friends too fast." Came the not so cheerful voice.

"It's not like that Sung-min, I have been busy lately."
"Oh really, doing what?" "Ah! Let me guess drooling over your boss." He said with a smirk on his face.

Oh you don't know Sung...

"No! what, who told you that."

"Oh please every one over here is literally eye raping him, like he is a piece of candy." He said with dreamy eyes.
Yasss...

"I guess he's okayish."

Really Seokjin?
"Oh ple-"
"Boys aren't you getting late." Sasha chided in between.
"Totally, see you later ok."
"Me too." I replied.

"Seokjin!"
"Huh."
"I think he is better than okayish." Sasha said with a wink.

Oh boy!

After the little talk I headed for pantry to make some coffee for Mr Jeon.

But I don't know, how would Mr Jeon like his coffee. Well like last time I don't want a scolding from him. I should probably ask Mari about it.

Oh god where is she when I need her. I don't even have time to find her.
I guess I only have to make him some coffee.
Black coffee with two cubes of sugar would do.
No, 1and half cube would do, yes it would do just fine.
I hope so god.
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"May I come in sir."
"Yes."
"Sir here's your coffee."
"Mr Kim get ready we have meeting with Mr Pearce in an hour."
I nodded and head back.
"Mr Kim..."
"Yes sir."
"Did you made the coffee?"
"I did."
He just smiled and dismissed me.
What no comments...like, if it was good or not?
Strange
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"Mr Kim, ready for the meeting?"

"Yes sir!"

"I want you to take minutes of the meeting, so carry your notepad with you."

"Okay sir."

The ride to the restaurant was extremely silent, neither me nor Mr Jeon spoke a word. Heck he did not even looked at me. I on the other hand was stealing glances at him.

Oh god he is so handsome.*dreamy eyes*

When we reached the restaurant the receptionist guided us. All the way to the booth Mr Jeon's hand was firmly placed on my lower back.

Even this simple gesture send tinkling sensations over my body and on the another side Mr Jeon had this poker face.
I wonder if he felt it too?

"Ah Mr Jeon it's a pleasure meeting you."

"Same here Mr Pearce." Mr Jeon replied with a curt nod.

After their introductions Mr Pearce diverted his attention towards me and said,"My my, who is this beautiful boy over here."

Light blush creped my face.

Does he also thinks I am beautiful...

He does not even looks at you, let alone think you are beautiful.

Shut up!

Mr Pearce was tall, with sun kissed skin, fairly build in his early thirties. Quite handsome I might add.

But not more than Mr Jeon. My subconsciousness added.

Yass!

"I am Mr Jeon's P.A."

"Ahem! Shall we start the meeting." Said Mr Jeon.

While the meeting was going on, I was stealing glances at Mr Jeon every now on then. The meeting was boring as hell, but the best part was...him.

"Sure, looking forward for your reply." Mr Pearce's voice broke my train of thoughts.

Both the CEO's shake their hands and were ready to depart.

"Looking forward to meet to again Mr P.A." Mr Pearce said with a sly smile eyeing me up and down.

Before I could reply him Mr Jeon dragged me away from him. Like literally.

Asshat.

Handsome asshat. My subconsciousness mocked.

Halfway through the lobby Mr Jeon put his arm around my waist and jerked me towards him and tightened his grip. Without uttering a word we drove back to the company.

Once we reached our destination Mr Jeon removed his hand from my waist.

Yes he freaking kept his hand around my waist all the way from restaurant to the company.
Strange huh. Well not for him.

I quite liked it tho.

You loved it idiot.

He does know what his mere touch does to me, it might be normal to be touched by opposite gender, but I never felt this kind of feeling with anyone else, a feeling where there are fireworks, butterflies, a whole lot of elephants jumping in my stomach, the fluttery feeling whenever he touches me or is near me.

And for my heart, it does not wants him to leave me. It wants him to hold me forever and never let go. It pains to even think that if his grip looses, I will lose him...again.

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