"Looks like you had fun in there." Lucas pointed out, noticing the hickey on Renjun's neck as he walked by.
"No thanks to you." Renjun rolled his eyes, being petty and 'accidentally' knocking a tape dispenser on the floor before walking away.
"Hey! It was Jungwoo that told him you fucked yourself with a popsicle!" Lucas yelled as Renjun walked away, earning a few weird glances from their coworkers.
"Shut up!" Renjun whined, sitting in his desk chair and putting his head down on his desk. At this point, he should be used to his friends embarrassing him. But no, it was terrible every time.
For the rest of his shift, Renjun was bombarded with questions about what he was with his boss. He answered to everyone with shrugs and annoyed glares, wanting them to leave him alone. He didn't know himself what they were yet.
Once he was ready to leave work, his boss walked up to his desk with a smile on his face. A few of the other people in the office looked confused, and a little scared. He never smiled. "Renjun, do you wanna stay at my place tonight?"
Renjun's exhausted expression soon lit up. He was excited to sleep at a fancy ass penthouse. "I'd love to." Renjun nodded eagerly, standing up and cleaning his workspace quickly.
They both left the office with a lot of people around them whispering amongst themselves, still spreading gossip and shit about the two.
When they made it to where Hyuck's car was parked, Renjun almost drooled over the vehicle. He owned a blue Porsche.
Hyuck looked at Renjun's expression and chuckled as he got in the driver's seat and shut the door. Renjun followed and sat in the passenger seat, buckling up as he admired the interior of the car. "Isn't it nice?" The boss smirked, starting the engine.
"That's an understatement." Renjun shook his head in disbelief.
"It's never been nicer than it is now."
"What does that mean? Did you just get a new paint job or something?" Renjun asked.
"Nope. Now it just has the most beautiful boy on the planet as a passenger." Hyuck winked, causing Renjun to get flustered and play with the strings on his hoodie.
"Shut up." He mumbled, looking out the window.
Hyuck only laughed softly at Renjun's reaction. When he stopped at a red light, the boss placed his hand on Renjun's thigh and stroked it softly. "We'll have privacy all night, baby." He said, referencing what happened earlier.
Renjun's face got hotter and he tensed up at the boss's touch. "Hm? Don't you have to prepare things for tomorrow?" He asked nervously.
Hyuck shook his head and grinned. "Everything's all set. Tonight it'll just be you and me." His hand started moving up and he rubbed Renjun's inner thigh, getting close to his crotch.
"Oh... perfect." Renjun shut his eyes and leaned his head back against his seat, widening his legs slightly. "Keep going." He whispered, almost like he was embarrassed to say that.
Hyuck gave Renjun's thigh a quick squeeze before taking his hand off, making his intern open his eyes and pout. "But we're here." He shrugged, parking his car and unbuckling.

YOU ARE READING
you'd look better with it off. [renhyuck]
FanficRenjun, an intern at one of the most well-known fashion labels, gets dared by a coworker to tell his terrifying boss that he'd look better with his shirt off. When the stupid idiot finds the 50 bucks worth it, what will Mr. Lee do with the guy?