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Jeongguk POV
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"Sir h-how do you know that?"

His features looked foreign to me. Thick dark eyebrows matched with equally dark but smouldering eyes. Hair the color of a Willow's bark enhanced his slightly golden tanned skin. Pouty pink lips , a sharp jawline and a cute straight button nose that my fingers itched to boop and million times.

His expression danced with a childlike aura of excitement as his eyes met with the box of cookies sitting on my left hand. I smiled a little ,thinking of how someone could be so sexy and  intimidating , yet so undeniably adorable at the same time

I mentally scolded myself for associating him with those words, as he was of course my boss.
Totally not the most good looking guy I've seen, who I'd gladly bend over for and let him have his way with me-

"I was refering to the cookies". Mr Kim said. His words erased my wild thoughts, forcing me to think rationally again.

oh cookie , not kookie. I'm such an idiot sometimes.

I blushed in embarrasment as I delivered the cookies into his semi wet hands. He gave me smile while placing the box onto the kitchen counter.

My Kim's half naked form was serving as a major distraction , so I retreated backwards to create some distance. I stopped once I felt my back hit the smooth wooden door.

I licked my dry chapped lips before answering.

"oh sir I-I thought you were talking about me."

"Ah so your name is Cookie?"
Mr kim tilted his head , a smirk playing on his lips.

"N-no sir . My name is Jeon Jeongguk , but my nickname is Kookie. With a K . uh I thought it was odd that y-you knew it , as we've never met until now um-"

I stopped rambling on my explanation when I heard the slightest hint of laughter escape his mouth.

"So basically , a Kookie delivered my cookies?"

Mr kim enquired, as he struggled to compose himself.

His smile was expanding, failing to conceal a couple of giggles. His eyes began to crease together , to form crescent moons. It was clear he found this whole situation amusing.

"Yes sir, I'm a Kookie who delivered your cookies."
I sighed deciding to humor him.

As soon as I'd said those words ,Mr Kim released a loud chuckle, catapaulting him into a fit of laughter. His eyes were temporarily replaced with crescent moons , together with a genuine boxy smile.

A few seconds passed before my face split into a smile to join Mr Kim in laughter.

The reason for my laughter wasn't because of the Cookie and Kookie situation, but at the sight of my boss who seemed like such a scary and imtimidating person could find something so silly, incredibly amusing.

In the midst of our laughter, I noticed Mr Kim's towel beginning to descend lower down his waist, threatening him leave him completely naked.

"S-sir your towel!"

I exlaimed while covering my eyes. Seeing a naked Mr Kim was something I didn't wish to see.

Well, not yet.

"It's ok , we're both men. Please, take a seat while I change". He gave me a wide boxy grin before leaving the living room.

I snuggled into one of the plush cream couches with a comfortable sigh.
We only had one couch at my grandmothers house, which was now ancient and difficult to sit on.

My eyes then fell on a full body mirror next to a small bookshelf.

perfect. Time to see what they were laughing at.

I studied my reflection from head to toe. Nothing seemed out of place , besides my unkempt hair so I turned around to check the back. I found nothing wrong either.

Well , to be honest my jeans were hugging my waist and backside, giving an illusion of slightly bigger glutes.

watch out jibooty , you got competition now. haha who would notice anyway. Mr Kim? no way he's definitely straight .

I laughed silently, rolled my eyes at I turned away from the mirror and sat down again on the heavenly couch.
I tapped my right foot impatiently .

A million seconds later Mr Kim emerged from his room wearing black  loafers , black slacks, a white dress shirt that failed to conceal the bright pink mark on his neck, and a blue rolex on his left wrist just to flex.
His hair was unbrushed , giving him an effortless etheral look.

"Wanna join me for some coffee and cookies ?" He asked while placing two mugs of delicious coffee on the table.

"No thanks I've already eaten. I should go back to the shop now".  I stood up as my stomach grumbled ,unmasking my obvious hunger.

"Clearly not enough". He replied , catching me out of my lie.

Mr Kim placed the cookies on his lap and sat down on the couch . He patted an empty spot inviting me to sit. I gulped nervously as our shoulders brushed. He handed me a cookie . I immediately took a bite , causing me to moan at the delicious chocolate explotion that was dancing on my tastebuds. I noticed Mr Kim staring intently while I swallowed.

great. now he probably  thinks you've  never eaten a cookie .

He gave me another one, and I couldn't stop myself from gobbling it up in seconds.

"You  seem really like these. Have the whole box". He took a sip from his mug.

"But sir aren't y-you hungry?" I asked feeling bad for eating his breakfast.

Mr Kim placed his mug on the table , before shifting closer. So close that I could taste his coffee stained breath.

"Oh I'm hungry, just not for food".




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