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Ji Yeon
I can't believe I actually signed that papers but fuck it. I kinda like him. So it's like working for my crush, duh.
It's early in the morning and I've been pacing back and forth. My room is such a mess. I don't know what to wear.
I don't what to do. Now, I'm furious. I dig down on the pile of clothes on my bed, searching for my phone. I finally found it and I press Taehyung's contact.
I wait for him to answer. My foot taps on the floor desperately. I'm sweating and I already showered and if I shower again I'll be late.
The ringing stops.
"Hello?"
"Taehyung, I don't know what to wear" I shouted on the phone and I hear him groan.
"Just wear blouse and skirt" I could tell he just woke because his voice is husky and it's all I ever asked for.
"I don't wear those kind of things" He chuckled at my small mental breakdown and it only makes me mad.
"Okay, okay, I'll send some clothes. Just hang in there" I pout and press the red button. I look around and see clothes scattered around the floor and my bed.
I slump down on the floor and wait for someone to save me. I groan standing up and went downstairs. I immediately went straight to the fridge and my face falls. It's empty.
Bro I'm about to cry!
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For the past few minutes, I've been breaking down on the kitchen table. I hear knocks on my door and I stand up from the chair slowly. I grab the knob and twist it open.
My saviour!
"Thank God, you came. I would've not made it today" His smiles brings me hope that today could be a good day.
"I also bought you a breakfast" He said lifting up the paper bag. My face heats up as I take the bag away from his hand.
"Thank you, Sir" He chuckle.
"Just call me Taehyung" He smiled and we both walked to my small kitchen.
"Well, I should call you boss or sir. Just to show professionalism" I said taking the box of food out of the bag. I smile happily as I see food and I could feel his gaze on me, smiling.
