𝕋𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕤 ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕕' (𝕋𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟) ✔

🔸Chap2🔸

.Can blinked.

Once.

Twice.

A small smirk started to form on Tin's face. Tin stood up and walked towards the small bean- I mean Can.

"So, you are my Secretary. That means..." Tin paused to look at Can's face which had an annoyed frown. He continued "You work under me, in other words You're gonna work for me!" 

Can scoffed, he didn't know what to say. He tried so hard to get a job, and when he finally did, life had to do this to him. Life is' a bitch. Before Can could react to this in any way Tin leaned back on the desk "But you know what, um..." Tin eyed his body up and down and noticed the name on his Id.

He spoke "..Can. too bad, I don't need an assistant. The best I can do for you is....Fire you."  The victorious smile playing on that dude urged Can to punch him right across his face and wipe the damn smirk off him.

What. The. Fuck. ,

'Woah, I'm gonna get fired on my first fucking day of work. How lucky. And there my mom literally spread the news bout' my job to half the town-

While Can was having an important discussion with his inner self, he heard a clicking sound of the door wavering him out of his thoughts. 

" Hmm So the secretary is here already?" A voice echoed in the empty room, Can looked around and noticed a familiar looking guy standing at the entrance of the huge wooden door.

Wasn't he the guy who interviewed me? So he must be my boss's father..
Can thought as politely greeted the person.

Tin almost looked pissed at his father's presence.

The man spoke"Tin, he will be your secretary. I appointed him and he is perfect for you-"

"Dad, we already had this conversation. I don't need anyone to look after me. I can take care of everything myself." Tin cut him off.

His dad sighed "Tin.., this is not a choice, you've already caused a disturbance in our administration, and I know its quite stressful for you. That's the reason, I hired him as your secretary. He'd help you out."

"But Dad-"/

" Tin, I'm going to die in few years or maybe even months. At least when I'm alive, I expect you to respect my decision."
With that Tin's father exited the room. Tin looked speechless and the expression on his face was hard to decipher.

'Does that mean, I'm not fired? Oolala...' Can was internally celebrating. It was his turn to smirk at the guy who was now standing there like a frozen chicken.

Can walked closer to his boss with a smug smile playing on his face. Come on, Can was not going to stop himself from at least  throwing some powerful dialogues at his boss, after all he called him filthy. And what was the other thing he said?   The best I can do for you is fire you.... Tsk tsk

"So..you are my boss. And I would never work under you." Can said repeating Tin's words sarcastically. He looked up at his boss from top to bottom and then finally at the name tag.
"Umm...Tin, the best I can do for you is, work together with you. I guess you heard what your father said-"

Tin looked up and glared at Can, which made the smol bean almost flinch. Can immediately regretted saying all that shit, now that he's suffering from Tin's burning gaze directed towards him. Can gulped and looked up to meet Tin's eyes. That's when he realized, Tin's eyes were beautiful, er...not him. Just his eyes okay? He was tall and it made him realize how much of a mosquito he was in front him..

Can stuttered "err...I'd like to have a tour of the- ..the..um
Office. And perhaps...um.. Meet my new colleagues...-"
On that note, Can spun around like spinning bottom and started to walk. He felt a hand wrapped around his wrist firmly, he was made to turn around only to bump into Tin's hard chest.

Can wanted to die.

He immediately backed off and he looked a little  flustered, Tin looked like he was suppressing a laughter but soon his lips curved into an intimidating smirk.   
"Ae' Can, you should learn to shut up, now that you're my assistant."

Can shot him a death glare, which in fact looked comically with his baby face. "I'm not your fucking assistant, I'm your s-e-c-r-e-t-a-r-y. Got that?"

"And I'm not your fucking neighbour, I'm your boss. Learn to respect me." Tin warned. Can returned  a boring expression.

"If it wasn't for my father, I would've fired you right away!" Tin spoke steely.

"If it wasn't for the money, I would've resigned the job the minute I saw you're face" Can snapped gaining a glare from his boss. He wasn't any less, he stepped forward and glared back with equal hatred. It was like a battle ground.  They both glared at each other  for what seemed like an year.

A sudden female voice echoed out of nowhere
"Sir, Your father handed me your schedule and wanted your Secretary-"

Can and Tin jumped apart from each other. Can was kinda embarrassed after realizing the position they were in.