and again it's monday, the most hectic day. it's because first we have this every-monday-morning-meeting and next we have this don't-give-me-that-face which i get from that asshole every single day.
yet again, i love my job.
"morning claira", i greet, she smiles and takes a sip at her coffee.
"the boss is looking for you just now", she says.
"what.. but i just arrived", i groan, she laughs and hit me on the back.
"asshole", i says to her.
*knock knock*
"come in", the voice says, i open the door and gasps.
"boss what the fuck is this", i asks.
"for you", he says, handing out a box to me.
"but...", i pauses, taking the box from him and open it, "did you make this?"
"y-yes..", he blushed, "do you like it?", he pauses.
"that's a lot of effort", i says.
to be honest, i might catch feelings for him, he's such romanticism and making this kind of cake really takes a lot of effort. and i appreciates it.
"heard that you love strawberry...", he says and smiles.
okay shit, this is weird but why does he look so attractive.
"oh..", i pauses, "there's a specific reason for it", i says, because strawberry reminds me of him.
"what's the reason?", he asks, i pauses and says, "because to me that person is as sweet as a strawberry".
"w-what", he says choking on his water, i look at him and realised that his cheeks turning red.
"boss you okay?", i asks, why the fuck do he looks so red, is it because he's sick?
"y-yes", he says.
"by the way boss..", i pauses, "something good happen today?"
"what?", he asks, i look at him and point at the cake, he nods and says, "yes.."
"it is actually to celebrate my one-week relationship", he blushes.
"what a coincidence", i blurts, he looks at me and smiles, and when our eyes meet he looks away. what is wrong with him?
"i don't know you have a lover", i says taking another bite on the cake.
"w-what", he asks choking on his drink, "i---i did", he says.
okay, how many times does he wants to choke on his drink? but who knows that asshole like him have a lover, whoever his lover is, i bet that person is blind because he's clearly an asshole minus the romantic part.
"how does that person look like?", i asks, i feel like im invading someone's privacy, but i don't care because i like tea.
"he is cute...", he smiles, he looks at me and continues, "and every time i look at him, i drown in his eyes".
okay, shit is getting interested and awkward.
"i---i---finish the cake", i says, avoiding his eyes.
he smiles and says, "thank you for existing".
"huh?", i ask, but he says nothing and smiles.
my dumbass starting to think that he treats me and says something good because he's going to fire me.
fuck i shouldn't be thinking about this bullshit but what if it's real? am i going to lose my job? or worst where will i get money after this?
shit, i need to meet ji and get him to marry me.
that's not the real deal, the real deal is why do i feel a bit bitter after knowing that he has a lover. fuck, what is wrong with me.
i need to stop thinking about it, it's bad for the brain development.
seungri: babe?
seungri: i miss you
seungri: but wanna know something?
seungri: my asshole boss has a lover
seungri: guess that you're busy
seungri: i love you
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two life
Fanfictionseungri is an ordinary officer. he loves his job and is a diligent worker, he never complains about his job except for one thing, he dislikes his boss. "i should burn his house when h,e sleeps", is the only thing that comes out from his mouth every...