Purple Hearts -KTH
- LECTURES 126
- Votes 18
- Chapitres 2
En cours d'écriture7m
Dernière publication mer., janv. 25, 2023
Taehyung proceeded towards the hotel's door, where Jungkook had mentioned a fresh meeting with his new assistant.
"Are you the waiter?" Without looking up, Y/N inquired. She was arranging the plates on the tables.
"No...I am" Taehyung was perplexed by her. She had just seen his black pants whom she took as a waiter.
"Instead of standing there, begin laying the dinner plate on the table. We just have about five minutes until dinner " She spoke before Taehyung could introduce himself.
Taehyung left his briefcase by the door and moved the pile of plates to the window, where he began distributing them across the table. He glimpsed her face when he got close enough. She raised her head and fixed her gaze on him.
"You are not a waiter." Y/N stated, her face expressionless.
"Probably because I am not. I am Kim Taehyung, your new boss." Y/N fixed her gaze on him and blinked again.
"Make sure the spoons are next to the plates, boss." She returned to her work, leaving a perplexed Taehyung staring at her in disbelief.
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