Leopolitan [Jung Jaehyun NCT, 18+, Bodyguard AU, Hybrid AU]

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"This is Mr. Chittaphon, CEO of Volcano Enterprises and Subsidiaries, Mr. Chittaphon, Ms. Y/L/N, CEO of Leopolitan Corporation and Associated Businesses."

Hyunjin spoke carefully practiced words to perfection, his new pair of turtleshell glasses resting on his nose, oblivious to Ten's eyes roaming softly over his figure, his lips curling slightly before Kun coughed slightly, causing Ten to resume his rigidity.

Kun had wanted to see you so bad, he'd ended up dressing up as Snow White for Halloween just so Ten would let him masquerade as his secretary for the day. Kun just couldn't help it. He wanted to see the reason for all of the drama in at least two of his friends lives.

And he didn't want Ten to know but he didn't really detest dressing up as Snow White. He was actually secretly proud of how good he'd looked. Screw Snow White, Kun White would've snatched the Prince if he was in the story.

Kun's thoughts were brought to a halt as Ten discreetly tugged on his blazer. "Oh yes," Kun mumbled. "We at Volcano Enterprises including Mr. Chittaphon and myself, Mr. Qian, are grateful to make our acquaintances with the Leopolitan Corporation."

Kun stepped forward to shake hands with the tall and distractingly handsome secretary that introduced himself as Hwang Hyunjin. He almost couldn't be jealous at Ten for staring too long.

Ten honestly didn't know how to feel. He hadn't known exactly what he was expecting of you but somehow with everyone's scandalous tone (everyone meaning Kun) and Jaehyun's dramatizing he'd expected some girl that looked like she was the sinfully attractive third daughter of Satan, with seven black tails and claws instead of nails.

To say he was dissappointed was an understatement. You were a perfectly normal CEO. He was of course satisfied with your conduct and thought you handled things pretty well but he almost laughed at himself for the over the top image he'd had of you in his head.

He'd never get over how hybrids could disguise themselves to look perfectly human.

He snuck a glance at Kun, remembering how absolutely cute he'd looked the last time he'd seen him with his retriever ears bouncing up and down. Maybe he'd have to visit his favorite hybrid strip club again. Too bad Kun was the manager and not um, you know. Maybe he'd have to demote him.

The gala had been discussed amicably, and you boarded the elevator after seeing Mr. Chittaphon out. You swore you'd seen the secretary somewhere, but you couldn't really place it.

"We're in charge of the complete media coverage as usual but Mr. Chittaphon wants some extra additions like we discussed, I'll be speaking with the videography section and you can make a detailed planner out of the stuff we discussed today, right?"

Hyunjin nodded, borrowing your tablet and sitting on the floor of the elevator to transfer the data to his.

With him taking so much space you were more than aware of the small space of the lift, being occupied by only three people, the last being your bodyguard whose warmth was radiating towards you.