MINE /hwabyul (under construction)

eighteen

*this chapter does include a making out trigger warning so if not comfortable with that, please skip :)

finally, the day comes up quickly where hyejin has to work. after missing three days, she needed to set herself straight to reality.

she trudges down towards her assigned place. earning attention from her coworkers, she ignores them. seating down in her chair, seulgi pops out above her.

"we thought you quit." seungkwan worryingly pops next to the older girl.

the black haired girl signals with her hand that she's alright and doing well. "i just had a rough time."

seulgi nods. "the ceo missed three days too, she tried to come the first day but she didn't look too well."

"huh? that's strange." hyejin lies, turning on her computer.

she rummages through her cabinet, looking for an usb drive. feeling something strange, she eyes it. taking out the box, setting it on her desk.

"WHATTHEHECK WHO DID YOU GET THAT FROM?" seulgi explodes, seeing the Gucci box on the girl's desk.

the younger shrugs, knowing who it's from. "i have no clue."

hearing chairs scooting, rustling, and a few curse words thrown around. hyejin looks around to see everyone standing up.

"why the hell am i always late to doing this." she curses at herself, apologetically standing out of her seat.

feeling her eyes on her, hyejin continues to stare at the floor.

"ahn hyejin, don't you have manners?" the ceo calls out. "look at me, not the floor."

rolling her eyes, her head tilts up. making eye contact with her boss. byulyi flusters at how pretty hyejin looks in the morning.

"this week, an important company is going to take a look at our technology innovations." speaking professionally, her eyes never leaves hyejin's. "by saturday, at exactly 12 pm, all of you need to send in two essays and a 25 slide ppt."

the younger girl nods her head while others groan in exhaustion.

"excellent, ahn hyejin please come to my office." byulyi speaks one last time before turning around with her assistants following her.

with that, hyejin mocks byulyi.

"why does she always want you at her office?" seulgi starts suspecting.

with wide eyes, hyejin shrugs. "umm...i don't know."

grabbing her folder and documents, she rush off to the office. standing in front of the blinded door, she knocks on it.

"come in." a voice excitedly emerges.

let's just say the minute she went in, it was not for work purposes.

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"byul~" hyejin heavily breathes while the older woman leaves marks on her neck.

byulyi doesn't say anything. "why don't you just stay in my office for the whole day, hmm?"

her hand softly caressing the skin of hyejin's thigh. leaving the younger in a gasping state.

"people will start suspecting." the black haired speaks, her hands holding onto byulyi's arm for support as she lies back against the couch.

the purple blacked haired doesn't say anything, continuing to kiss the girl in many places. returning back to the lips of the younger, the two starts fighting in the kiss. obviously, byulyi won as usual.

the older's hands rummages onto hyejin's shirt. "just one round."