Pen Pals

Peak

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After the security guards exited the office they were laughing.

"Poor man. He always gets like this after he drinks excessively, I don't know why his hangovers happen two days after the deed instead of the day after." One of them spoke nonchalantly, not recognising my presence.

"Well with a father like his I think I'd be drinking more than excessively." The other chuckled pitifully.

I was hella confused by this point. So he had a small hangover episode? Strange.

As I was about to get up to finally get back to work I heard his deep voice as I felt his cold presence behind me.

" Why are you still on my floor?" He said sternly. I slowly turned around to face him. A strand of his hair fell from his bun, I dont know why, but he looked fuckable in that moment. My hormones are crazy, I must be due on! Seeing his build from his baby-gray shirt didn't help either, only if he had his blazer back on.

"I was.. I-uh.. I-"

"Spit it out!" He growled in anger.

"I was-"

"I don't want to hear it. Get back to work!" He almost spat. What got up his ass to suddenly become bipolar? I didn't bother waste any more of my time in his presence, I obeyed and got back to work.

Stupid me! I allowed my gut to betray me! Why, I don't know!?

As I got back to work I checked over all the mistakes I had made, according to the big boss. However, my inner-being felt crushed, why was he acting like that? What's going on? Why am I feeling connected, maybe attached to him? I know for a fact I don't have feelings for him, one, because he's my boss. Two, because I don't know him and to be quite frank I don't think I want to get to know him. But for some reason I felt slightly emotional, maybe I'll feel better after making myself some mint tea.

...

After about six mint teas later, my mood wasn't restored to its previous state, however I just got on with what I needed to do, because that's what grown ass women do. Also I discovered that someone hacked into all my stuff and edited everything. Obviously I didn't report it right away, because this could have been anyone and as I suspect it's within the company. I have no friends or past friends from South Korea to feel the need to do this, therefore it must be some kind of envious setup from within. Fortunately, I studied six months of computer science to know the secrets of certain types of hacking. I screenshoted all of my 'edited' work and my actual, genuine work, before resending my previous work again. I was going to have to document everything separately now so no evidence is tampered with. It also appeared that I would have to send new pieces of work via a different source than my own. So after hours I snuck onto Brianòs' computer to do so. How I figured out his password etc I don't know, but he's just a predictable person I guess.
...

Once I returned home I immediately took a shower and looked into the fridge for some wine. Once found, I prepared myself a bowl of freshly washed black grapes, cut up cheeses and butter on a variety of crackers. I put on a Korean horror movie and once all 'cosied' up on the sofa I let out a sigh of relief. Today was stressful, but it was worth it for me to enjoy this moment currently. However, I'm not saying today's crazy events should reoccur.

I happily sipped on my wine, ate grapes with cheesy crackers as if I was French. Once the movie was done the twins came home on que.

"No dinner or anything?" Johnny huffed.

"Sorry boo, I wasn't in the mood to. Had a bad day at work and thought I should pleasure myself." I said comically, which seemed to amuse them.

"What a terrible wife you'd make for a Korean man." Joe laughed heavily.

"Who said I'm into Korean men?" I challenged. Truth was I was into all flavours.

"Well, well, well... We did have to pick you up from the love hotel, only nights ago." Devilishly stated Joe.

"Doesn't mean he was Korean." I joked, though the thought made me grimace at the deed I done.

Oh, since my confrontation from the twins I've had little flashbacks about the night, only thing is I can't remember the face of this mysterious guy. Also I've booked an appointment with a doctor to make sure I haven't caught anything. What a careless woman I am, it's absolutely disgusting. I can only wait until my bloods to know that I'm not even slightly pregnant.

"Aweee, imagine you with a little baby? Korean-like eyes, curly hair and almond coloured skin!" Joe squealed as he spoke to himself. I blatantly ignored him, whilst Johnny headed speadily to the kitchen.

I decided to call it a night and dissappear into my bedsheets.

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Work for the rest of the week was long, tiring and just the same. Being on top of your game plus the extra I'm doing to make sure the boss can see I'm doing my job properly is actually very exhausting. It was all worth it though, because I noticed something odd with one of the other employees. I can't describe it, it was just peculiar. He was Korean, but always lingered around my desk area. Until one day I finally said something.

I was writing up an email when I felt a presence behind me. "May I help you?" I asked, spinning on my chair.

"Not really, it's just- well it must be nice to have your cubical here of all places. Have a great day!" The dark haired stated before scurrying away. Weird right? I huffed and continued with work.

I continued with my days as normal and finished the work at home instead of resending it on Brianòs' computer. If I were to be caught then I'd most likely be in trouble, and that thought didn't occur until recently.

Once done I had a shower, looked at my still very neat weave and wanted it out. I want to have my natural hair again, but I wasn't going to waste the money I put into this hair. I guess my ass has to wait it out. After I was finished getting ready for bed I headed for dinner. The boys made a mini buffet and so I sat at the table to munch with them. We spoke about our days, which resulted in theirs being a lot more blissful than mine.

"The Korean work life is not easy." Johnny stated and we all agreed. Indeed it wasn't.

"Not to prude, but do you have any friends that's transferred with you?" Asked Joe.

"I had some colleagues, but for some reason we were separated. I also believe, because my position is higher than theirs they don't really want anything to do with me. But it's fine due to how I have to focus on work." I shrugged, whilst both boys looked at me questioningly." What? "

" Were going to take you on adventures girl!" Johnny smiled reassuringly.

I shook my head at them at how they then began to lecture me on how they're basically my new best friends and all the ways they're going to show it.
After drinking some soju and eating my mukbang (which this feast was), I decided to call it a night.

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