𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍!

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟕

He knocked on the door before swiftly pushing it open, his eyes still locked on the paper at the top of the pile he was currently trying his hardest not to drop, "H-hey Jaem-min, th-the pa-pa-papers j-just c-ame i-in f-for the dev-developm-ment o-of th-e n-ew pro-product, wh-where d-d-do y-you wa-"

He was cut off by the sound of a throat being cleared, which caused him to snap his head up. In front of him stood a man and woman who appeared to be around their mid forties, dressed in impeccable suits with their hair done to perfection. The woman was tapping her foot and glaring at the boy while the man stared at him coldly.

"Just whom do you think you are to be able to call your employer by his first name?!" asked the lady as she looked him over, noticing how big Renjun's suit looked on his small figure.

Renjun opened his mouth but before he could say anything Jaemin stepped in, shooting him a sharp look that seemed to go unnoticed by the couple, "This is Renjun. He's my secretary."

This comment caused the woman to scoff as she looked back at her son, "You let your secretary call you by your first name?" the woman tisked.

And this was when Jaemin got an 'amazing' idea. He looked back at the small male who looked like he was about to faint from the terrifying presence of the unknown couple. He looked back at his parents and said, "Well, he's also my girlfriend's identical twin brother."

This caused Mr Na's cold facade to finally crack as his mouth opened in shock and he sputtered out a confused, "You have a girlfriend?!"

Jaemin nodded an affirmative, "Yes, and that's why I can't go on some shitty blind date you arranged for me with some prissy bitch you think is the 'perfect' girl for me."

Now it was Mrs Na's turn to become defensive, "Well, you never told us you had a girlfriend! How long have you two been together anyway?!"

"We've been together for," How long has Renjun been working here?, "About two months now."

Now, while this was going on, poor Renjun just stood there. He was very confused because, last time he checked, he didn't have an identical twin sister! And, even if he did, how would Jaemin know? Last time he checked, he was an only child and the only person he would call his sister was about four years younger than him. What the fuck is this little shit saying?! And where do I put these files and papers?! Ugh, my arms are killing me!

"-I know, this Sunday, my place, four-thirty. You can go now." he was snapped out of his thoughts as he heard Jaemin gruffly end the conversation by pointing at the door.

The woman smiled at the boy as she walked past him and through the open door, a complete contrast to the heated glares they had previously been giving him, "I hope to see your sister very soon!" she said. The man only nodded at the boy as he too walked out the door, following the woman towards the elevator.

He looked back at the pink haired boy that sat at the table, only to catch him already looking at him. A silence surrounded them as they looked at each other, both thinking about what just happened.

"Y-y-you do kn-know tha-that I do-n't ha-have a t-t-twin sis-ster, r-right?" asked Renjun as he finally approached the table and placed the large pile in his grasp onto the table with a loud, resounding thump as the paper met the wood.

Jaemin sighed as he relaxed back into his office chair, "Yeah, I know." he looked back at the boy that was now shuffling through the pile of papers. He grabbed Renjun's small, soft hand and placed it into both of his large, rough hands, squeezing it as he spoke with a smirk now adorning his features, "Which is why ........ You're going to pretend to be your own identical twin sister! Well, at least until next week."

This is going to be a long week.