"Greetings, Mr. Yang," said a familiar voice.
Yang Jungwon is a ordinary 22-year-old who landed a plum job as a personal secretary for the CEO of one of the biggest corporate companies in South Korea. But what happens when he finds out that his bos...
They need to fr stop now, like that's actually adorable 😭
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Jay pov
It's been an hour since we were trapped in this box. Jungwon still hasn't woke up, he was laying with his head on my lap curled up into a ball.
Is he intentionally being so cute or is it just my dirty mind?... I wonder how he would look in a-
Stop it Jay you're supposed to be a gentleman.
My thoughts were immediately interrupted by Jungwon slightly moving his head on my thigh, "What time is it?" he questioned lifting his head slowly rubbing his eyes like a kitten.
Jay. Don't think of it, don't think of it.
"It's half past noon" I replied my eyes following him.
"You could've just said 12:30" he snarked rolling his eyes.
I raised my brow before saying, "I would but I love complicating things", looking directly at his forehead making him squirm in his place.
"Did you call someone to get us out of here yet" he asked switching the topic to ease the atmosphere inside the metal box.
"I did, I called my friend telling him to inform that me and my secretary, Mr. Yang, are stuck in the elevator on the 4th floor and would like to get out of it as soon as possible because no one would appreciate pulling corpses out of an elevator" I said smiling sarcastically emphasizing the word Yang.
(Okay I promise this the last time I'm gonna say it, Mr. Yang more like future Mr. Par-)
"But I doubt he remembers because I called him around 40 minutes ago but I still haven't heard from him" I continued.
"I wanna sleep" he muttered, yawning.
How much does he sleep?
"I've heard that you have a dog...is it true?" I said attempting to strike a conversation with him.
He looked surprised at the sudden question but the look was soon replaced by an excited smile, "I do!!" he exclaimed, "His name's Maeumi.. wanna see what he looks like?" he continued pulling out his phone from his pocket.
"Sure" I said before he handed me his phone filled with multiple photos of his dog.
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"Adorable" I said my lips curling into a smile.
"Isn't he!!" he exclaimed rapidly shaking his fists like an excited five year old.
Like owner like dog.
"How long have you had him for?" I asked.
"He was an abandoned dog who we adopted. My sister and my dad went there very early in the morning to pick him up. He was only four months old when we got him and he was in unbelievably bad shape" he said looking down at his hands, fidgeting with them.
