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"yixing, someone's searching for you."

yixing raises both his brows at the sentence his co-worker thrown, in the middle of sucking his thumb to lick off the seasoning from the fries he's eating. "me?"

"yes, you." luna deadpanned before walking away, ignoring baekhyun's wink.

"why do i have a bad feeling?" yixing said as he stand up to his feet, wiping his hands with baekhyun's wet tissues. they are hanging out in the brunet's office as usual with breakfast in hands. and instead of coffee, today yixing bought mcdonald's.

baekhyun pops a french fry into his mouth, "good luck then." not even batting an eye at yixing who shows him his middle finger. he does is a lot to the point where baekhyun think of it as a loving gesture instead of a vulgar one.

yixing steps out of the room and close the door behind him with his hand, the other hand buried inside his jeans front pocket. he's wearing a large yellow t-shirt, loose cropped jeans, white socks that go up until his middle calves, and a pair of black vans. and somehow he's feeling to wear glasses today, it somehow boost up the feeling of being... professional. and that's why he's wearing his clear frame glasses now.

"morning, yixing-ssi." a new co-worker of his addressed, bowing down as he does so. yixing believes this guy is new to yifan's team.

facing his right, he sends the young man a smile. he looks very young. "oh? hello. hyuk, isn't it?"

the new guy widen his eyes, bowing again. "ah, yes, that's me."

yixing nods as a response and lift his hand to pat hyuk's shoulder as a support. "good luck working today." he gives his signature dimpled smile and he swore he saw the new guy's ears turn red. it's not a rare sight. yixing is never used to the feeling of getting admirers in his work place, but he is used to the sight. it still makes him happy though.

"thank you, yixing-ssi."

"what about me?" yixing feels a sudden urge to rolls his eyes at the voice coming from his behind but he push it away. remember, professional. "uh, hello, kim jongin-ssi." hyuk bows down again, visibly shy to meet the very famous star right before his eyes.

"hello– yah! where are you going?!" jongin yelled out when yixing walked away without a word.

the photographer replies without turning around. "i have someone looking for me so i don't have time for you."

"that's me! i asked luna where you are!"

stopping abruptly in his steps, yixing turn around to look at a smirking jongin with wide eyes. he can't believe this. "are you f*cking kidding me?"

jongin feigns a gasp. "no bad words, darling!"

the black haired lets out a small shudder, a grimace facial making its way on his face. "don't call me that."

"honey. my love. i can call you whatever i want!" jongin grins, eyes shining with mischief and yixing can't help but throw him his are you nuts look.

"hyuk! do you hear him? he's making fun of me!" yixing points at the model who's watching him in amusement as he whines. "be my witness and let's tell junmyeon!"

"i heard everything and i don't care." the said man muttered emotionless, disappearing as fast as he appeared. he's like a cameo in a movie. if yixing didn't listen closely he would've thought junmyeon is never here.

"i am suffering."

"now, now, boyfriend. why don't you accompany me to victoria's room?" the model said as he approach the older, putting his arm around the latter's shoulders and smiling down at him. yixing sends one last look of help to hyuk who just gives him an apologetic look in return, and then jongin's dragging him away.