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I feel special _______________________
another day at his office.
holding a barbie doll in my hands we stand alongside each other on the elevator in silence. haunting memories flood in my head
I peed here
I poke the inside of my cheek while tapping my feet on the ground "so.." I start off.
"Did you and that hot secretary of yours mingle already?" I'm growing impatient already, I'm getting more and more possessive to the point I curse those mosquitoes who bite him
"I'm not answering that question right now" he says while avoiding eye contact with me, truthfully I somehow managed to let Yoongi allow me to sleep beside him every night
what a fucking miracle
"you know I'm jealous of her" with a disappointed smile I caught his attention, he turns his whole attention to me "why?"
"she gets to say I love you and I can't" fully admitting half of my feelings he sighs before grabbing my soft and small fingers against his large ones
"yet you're the only girl I'd kiss, my first and very last" my heart flutters already from those simple words. gosh, I wanna marry you
"am I your first kiss Yoongi?" with my insides exploding I managed to ask him and he nods shyly as well. running a hand over his reddened nose
"why would you kiss me that time?"
"I want to, why? want me to take it back?" he says mockingly at me. oh mother god jihyo why would I? hence. I would like another round
"I think a second kiss is more better to start off my morning Mr. Min" I giggle, giving him a sign that I wasn't kidding. pursing my lips together.
he gives me an adoring gummy smile "later" I hear him say under his breath shocking me. did he just reject me or make it more exciting? that later of his turned me on though
Ting
we both get out to be greeted with an annoying duck, that flirt. "Mr. Min I gathered your schedules and one of your meetings are supposed to start an hour later" my husband nods
we walk together hand in hand while that yushol girl trails behind him like an annoying tail "and further mostly Mr. Park told me he'll come later at midnight" he knits his brows together
"why midnight?"
"he said he was to discuss about personal and love related topics" and I nibble on my bottom lip, I'm not any feeler but I am more than aware that the topic of love is connected to me
it's either he bribes to him that I rejected him, plead yoongi to take his place, or just say bye bye to his feelings to me
