He's Not Haram [My Halal Bias] Jung Hoseok

Prologue

"I finished the files, Sir, " I said while placing them down on his desk neatly.

"Don't call me that, " he says while taking his glasses off and looking up at me.

"Sir?"

"Yes, that. I don't like it."

"What about Mister?" I ask slightly confused as to why he's now bringing it up.

"That too, " he adds while slowly reaching for his glasses and taking the files I had laid upon his desk.

"Then how about Hoseok?"

"No, " he says with his authoritative voice. The voice that sends haram chills down my spine every time.

The fact that Hell is hotter than the heat on my cheeks is what's been keeping me from jumping him.

With only one option left, I decided to give it a try.

"Hobi?"

"Nope, " he says while popping the p.

"Than what?"

"Habibi, " he smirks.