Secretary Pt2 Min Yoongi

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First day of work

It was six forty-five in the morning, and I walked from my small but homey cottage to the main mansion, on my way to wake up my boss. I passed the maids and climbed two flights of stairs to get to his room. He obviously took
the private elevator to his room, who would expect Min Yoongi to climb two whole flights?

I stood outside the huge oak door to his room, nervous. I took a deep breath and started knocking furiously.

I knocked continuously for about five minutes before giving up. I glanced at the schedule on my phone one more time.

7:00 Wake up (do whatever it takes, you have permission to enter the room.)

7:30 Healthy Breakfast (No more than one cup of coffee)

8:30 Be at the office for an online conference with an American dealer

1:30. Lunch

2:45 meeting with high executives

7:30 Dinner with Feather Down duvets

10:00 try to get him to sleep

There were some extra tasks at the end of the email, and I was anxious to finish them today.

I hesitated to enter his room, but for the sake of my job, I took out the master key Mi Sun gave me and entered the room.

It wasn't a room, more like a suite with two floors. A king-sized bed in the middle, a stupidly messy desk in the corner. A mini-fridge, a keyboard, a flatscreen tv, an easel, and canvas next to the wide balcony, which had a table chair set, a whole wall dedicated to books... a paradise. No wonder he never wanted to leave his room.

I looked at the bed and felt like I was seriously invading his privacy. He was wrapped up in the white sheets, sound asleep. His cheeks were puffed out, his lips in the form of a pout. How could I have ever found this man intimidating?

Cute.

Something brown suddenly peeked out from under the covers. It was a dog, a brown toy poodle to be exact. It took one look at me and decided that I was the enemy and had to be eradicated.

It launched itself at me and I fell on the floor with a yell. It jumped off me and started barking furiously. It was clearly scared and was trying to intimidate me, and I tried my best to calm it down by looking as harmless as possible.

"Calm down Holly, do you have to be so loud in the morning." A voice groaned from the bed. He sat up straight and started to stretch, his black hair sticking up.

Hot.

Calling my boss cute was one thing, finding him hot is another, so I erased the thought from my brain while blushing like an idiot.

"Um, I came to wake you up and your dog thought I was a thief or something... you two have a very similar thought process," I muttered. I was still flustered at my own thoughts, so I was kind of in autopilot at that point.

"Judging everything you've done by now, I'd be surprised if you weren't a thief." He mumbled, then gratefully changed the subject (probably since he couldn't care less even if I did steal something).

"Well, I guess you succeeded in waking me up then." He rubbed his eyes. The first few buttons of his pajamas were undone and it took all my willpower to keep my eyes from sin.

"Ugh, what do I have to do today." He asked with his eyes closed. I realized he was restraining himself from going back to sleep, which meant he really did want to put in the effort to get things done.

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