needs┃chensung

⌜ end ⌟

what are the things that jisung destroyed in this book?

standing in front of people in their corporate attires, strict expressions, and pen in their hands to jot down some information, there's no doubt that this serious atmosphere is making jisung nervous. however, it's not like it's his first time attending a meeting and discussing it in front of them. this feeling is already normal to him, it even encourages him to do more just to impress them, wanting to make sure that his father didn't make a mistake in letting him take over the company.

talking over the proposal he had made for their business, jisung didn't forget to interact with the others like how his father taught him to and also to answer their questions, and other follow up curiosities, like how his lover's cousin suggested him to do when being in a meeting and hosting it.

❝as i was saying,❞ having his hands point out the important details in the powerpoint being shown, jisung gave them a convincing smile. ❝not only will this be a big leap to our financial status but, this project can also deal with the—❞

his attention just had to be taken away by a certain little boy by the see through glass that's separating the office they are in and the department outside. the pure blooded had his brow raised, stifling his laugh when he saw how the little boy pressed his cheek to the glass and showed the most adorable pout that never fails to make anyone coo. jisung mouthed a word to the little boy, not knowing if he understood it or not, before turning back to the group of businessmen and women that's present there.

❝where was i?❞ he hummed as he puckered his lips. ❝right, if this gets to be spread internationally then—❞

this time, everyone got to take all their eyes away from jisung and their attention ripping away from his discussion when they heard a loud bang on the glass. the pure blooded shut his eyes tight with his brows knitted, bringing his hands up and massaging his temples. turning to his personal assistant at his right, he gave the woman a small nod before getting their eyes back again from softening at the little boy pressing his face on the glass and making faces just to have jisung look at him.

❝i'm sorry for my son.❞ he then told them with an apologetic smile.

but looks like no one is listening to him as they were all busy cooing at the little boy who enjoyed the attention he got, continuing to make adorable faces, blowing on to the glass, and even making funny dances that caused for the adults to chuckle.

jisung couldn't blame them, even he can't resist the little boy's adorable attributes. turning to his right once more, he giggled at how his assistant is also distracted by the cute dumpling that's dancing there. although, he sadly had to give the platform to his personal assistant and let her do all the talking as he had a son to take care of.