U.R.A.Q.T [WooHo]

Chapter 05

It has been thirty minutes already and Jinho is still pacing around the men's restroom. Not wanting to go to his office and meet the taller. He's not scared and regretting what he said yesterday or anything, yeah. He just really doesn't want to. And no, Jinho is not being a whiny bitch. He just doesn't feel good. Definitely.

Ok he's actually not joking anybody, he is scared and regrets what he said. Honestly, why would he think that was a good idea? Like damn he's dumb. But no, he needs to be brave, he told himself to be brave. Your standards are higher than this Jo Jinho! Fxxk it, let whatever happens happen. He took a deep breath, looked straight into the eyes of his reflection, and went out.

In the office, Wooseok was walking around too. Mostly because he's bored from waiting for Jinho. Starting from that one potted plant in the corner to the other potted plant in the other corner. Shinwon said Jinho was an early bird, yeah right. It's almost 7:30 and his boss ain't here yet. And then he stand dumbfounded for a bit.

Yesterday was a mission success for him, because Jinho literally gave him the permission to flirt with him. It was a challenge, and hell he was ready to take it. Deciding to mess around a bit, he sat at Jinho's chair and waited for him like that. It would take a few minutes to make this seat warm.

'As Jinho's secretary, I shall always bring him great comfort. PFff- great comfort my ass' Wooseok mentally joked, chuckling a bit by what he thought. But then he rethought about it and yeah... a secretary's job is to make one's job a little easier and that does give comfort, so he guess he's not half-wrong with his statement.

Soon enough, the door finally opened to reveal a poker-faced Jinho. He stopped mid-way to his seat, seeing that someone was occupying it. He crossed his arms.

"Feel comfortable?"  Wooseok, being the jerk that he is, just stretched there on Jinho's chair, groaning while a few bones pop, which leads Jinho to cringe a bit. Wooseok grinned before responding,

"Nah not really, this chair is small. Like you."

"Get off my chair." Jinho said sternly. Wooseok sighed, looking at Jinho with a disappointed look. Now it was his turn to cross his arms, then shaking his head.

"Mr. Jo, you should at least be thankful that I'm warming your chair." Wooseok pouted. As much as how Jinho has a 'crush' on Wooseok, he gotta admit, he's a prick. But a hot and sexy prick. But he has to move his feelings aside and be professional.

"Mr. Jung, please kindly move. I'm going to take my seat."

"Then sit here." Wooseok gestured his hand to his lap, smirking. Jinho's face flushed red. The room was very bright that there is no way to hide his blush, he just turned his face away from the taller in defeat. Which in return made Wooseok's shit-eating grin grow wider.

Getting over with what happened, Jinho let out a big breath before heading to Wooseok's spot, well, Jinho's spot to be precise.

"Get off my chair or I'll fire you-"

"No."

"Please?"

"Not until you take a seat yourself." Jinho rolled his eyes, deciding to give in to Wooseok. I mean, hey, at least you get to sit on a hot person's lap. So he did. He sat down and made himself comfortable, not paying attention to the friction that was happening between them.

Wooseok was genuinely surprised that Jinho actually took the offer to sit on his lap. But like , cool, cute guy on his lap, hell yeah. Jinho leaned on him like he was an actual chair, damn he's light. He may or may not just tried to sneak one of his hands around Jinho's waist.