𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮 | втѕ ƒƒ

Chapter 43 | Kids?

Mia's POV

"Welcome back Mr. Kim—" her tainted yellow teeth that displayed while she smiled quickly faded when her eyes locked with mine.

"Who is she?" Her fake attitude was suddenly gone.

"This is a very good friend of mine, Mia. Please be nice to her and make her feel as welcome as possible." I think Joon noticed her change in heart and quickly set her back into place.

"Oh that's right! I'm sorry Mr. Kim," she turned her wrinkly face towards me again, "hi nice to meet you, my name is Lina. Let me know if you ever need anything and don't hesitate to call me!"

"Thank you Lina," I smiled and bowed, holding back every urge I had to smack the mannerisms out of this lady.

"Would you guys want some coffee? I can run out and grab—"

"Oh no that won't be necessary Lina, we're going upstairs we can probably find something there."

"Are you sure? I can go quickly—"

"Thanks Lina, but we'll be on our way already," he smiled, showing his cute little dimples which made this reception lady even more furious at me.

Tf did I do?

I was so baffled. Anyway.

"Are the others still not here yet?" I asked as we hopped into the elevator.

"Not yet, they probably hit traffic for all I know."

"Hm okay," I looked up at myself with the reflection of the elevator, "where are we going?"

"I have to finish some stuff in my studio, after that we can go back downstairs and wait for the others."

"And why did you make me come with you again?"

"Would you prefer staying down there by yourself with Lina?"

"Yes,"

He looked at me, "well I didnt, I don't want a cat fight to break out."

"Why do you care?"

"Because Tae would murder me if he found just a single scratch on you."

"Pfft as if," I folded my arms, "I don't cat fight, it's for girls."

"Ah that's right, forgot you're not a girl."

"Hey!" I smacked his arm.

He looked at me super surprised, "um... ow!"

"Whatever, I can take care of myself," I muffled.

The elevator door opened and we walked out.

The building was huge. We walked past a bunch of hallways to get to his so called 'studio'.

"This is it," he turned the doorknob and we went inside.

"Wow," my mouth made an O shape.

"You can sit over there, I'll be done in a bit," he gestured towards the big black office chair in front of a desk full of what looked like producing equipment.

He set his stuff down then came and sat a few feet away from me and started doing his business.

I swirled around in the chair for what seemed like hours, homeboy was taking his sweet time.

I stopped for a little because I was getting super dizzy. As soon as my eyesight focused again, I spotted an adorable little pair of Indian like baby shoes. "Awe what's this?"

He looked up from where he was at, dropped everything and lashed towards me. "Hajimaa"

"Huh?"

"Yah don't touch those!" He clicked his tongue.