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stayteezdreams · 1 year

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Special To Me: Part One

Plot: After a long and tiring day, you feel as though the world is against you. And when you get stuck in the rain, you feel it even more so. Until, someone with an umbrella and bright smile comes to your rescue.

-Part Two-

Pairing: Jeong Yunho x Gn!Reader

-Meet Cute Series-

Warnings: Brief mention of a toxic ex-boyfriend. PSA I do not condone following random men to their apartment just because they tell you too (but I mean, it's Yunho, so, a bitch just might 👀)

Words: 2.7k

The exhaustion running through you had taken it's toll already. Your steps were slow and a bit clumsy. Your grip was lax on your bag as you made your way towards the bus stop.

First your car broke down, leaving you to ride to work on the bus, causing you to be late. Then your less than understanding boss yelled at you. Later, you were piled with more work than you had time, and you spilled coffee on your top.

Half-way through your day, your ex-boyfriend somehow got a hold of your new phone number and sent you a bunch of toxic and hurtful messages. Only reminding you of just what you escaped from when you had ended your relationship.

And to top it all off, when you had gone outside to take your break, you tripped and dropped your phone, successfully shattering it.

As you approached the bus stop, you tried to remind yourself that soon you'd be home, and soon this horrible day would be over.

Seeing the bus stop ahead of you, you thought it was odd that no one was there. Checking your watch, you frowned. You weren't late. Maybe the people who took the bus got off work later then you?

The reality of what was really happening hit you as you saw the sign above the stop.

'Bus Cancelled due to Delays'

"You've got to be kidding me" You muttered, feeling your chest tighten.

You looked around, seeing no one nearby to tell you if there was another bus stop nearby or if those stops were cancelled too.

Reaching for your phone to call an Uber, you suddenly remembered it was busted. Your chest tightened as you felt emotion welling up in your throat.

You took in a deep breath, trying to push your feelings aside. 'Maybe someone will come by? Or I could walk back to that store down the street and ask to use someone's phone there'

You were going over the options in your head, when you suddenly felt a somehing hit your cheek.

Pausing, you reached up and touched it, feeling the wet drop. Looking up, you noticed the overcast sky had grown significantly darker.

"Don't you dare." You said, a lump forming in your throat just as another rain drop landed on your forehead, followed by another, before the steady sound of light rain surrounded you.

Looking around, you saw nowhere to take shelter, even the bus stop was not a covered one.

"Oh come on!" You said loudly, your voice cracking as you stood there, defeated as the emotion you had tried to push away started to bubble over.

Looking up, as the rain started to slowly soak you, you felt tears start to form in your eyes.

Yunho opened his umbrella the second he felt a raindrop hit his shoulder. He began humming lightly to himself as he headed back to his dorm.

Looking around, his eyes caught on a familiar figure across the road. Yunho stopped, confusion washing over him.

'What are they doing?' He asked himself as he looked at you.

He had seen you on a few occasions near here. Buying flowers, or talking to the bookstore owner. You always had a bright smile and charming demeanor.

Every time he saw you, he felt a smile tug at his lips. He always wondered if one day you'd be on the same side of the road. And if he'd have the courage to say hi to you.

But now, as you stood in the rain, face turned up to the sky you looked so defeated, he almost didn't recognize you.

He wasn't sure why, since it was raining and he couldn't really tell, but he had a feeling you were crying. And his stomach twisted as he watched you.

Before he really realized it, he was crossing the street, and heading right towards you.

'This has got to go down as one of the worst days in my life' You thought to yourself as you remained still, no longer caring that you were soaked, or that you were alone and stranded.

Trying to suppress the tears that continued to spill, you suddenly heard the sound of rain hitting something, as you no longer felt the drops hitting your face.

Slowly, your eyes fluttered open, and you saw above you, an umbrella. Your eyes moved to the person holding it, and your breath caught.

He was tall, handsome, and you felt as though you had seen him before. He smiled at you, and you felt as though warmth was radiating from him.

You stared at him in silence for a moment, processing what was happening, before you stuttered out "Th-thanks"

When your eyes fluttered open and met his, Yunho felt butterflies in his stomach. And when he noticed your reddened eyes and fallen face, he knew he was right in thinking you had been crying.

His smile widened a bit, and then he spoke, his voice deep, but soft. "Are you okay?"

You opened your mouth to speak, ready to smile and lie, pretending as though your day hadn't been plotted by the devil himself.

"Yea-" you scoffed softly, giving in "No not really"

He tilted his head slightly and you saw worry mixed with pity cross his face. His eyes moved to the nearby bus stop and you saw the moment he saw the cancelled sign as he nodded a bit.

His eyes snapped back to you "I'm Yunho."

"Y/n."

Yunho felt his heart tug a bit as he decided that your name fit you perfectly. And he felt the overwhelming desire to hug you as he saw the pure defeat across your features.

Even with the annoyance that would come with a cancelled bus, he could tell there was more to why you looked so dejected.

You watched as Yunho's smile got a little bit brighter before he reached down and wrapped his hand gently around your wrist.

"Come on!" He said with soft enthusiasm before he tugged you long.

Your heart started to pound as you followed, though uncertain why you were "W-what? Where are we going?" You asked with an uncertain tone.

"My apartment is just around the corner, I'll get you a spare umbrella and a cab." he said softly as he looked back at you and smiled.

You let him continue to lead you towards his apartment. Your mind was racing, as you were certain following a stranger to his apartment was never a good idea.

But you weren't sure if it was the exhaustion or general defeat that had washed over you, you weren't afraid. Nothing about Yunho told you to run, so you let him lead you as he held his umbrella over the both of you to shield you from the rain.

If he did turn out to be a creep, you had dealt with enough today you don't think you'd have a problem with hitting him if needed.

Yunho could tell you were confused, and even a bit alarmed at his sudden actions. But you weren't pulling away or showing any real fear, so he hoped you could trust him enough to help you.

"Why are you helping me?" You asked softly after a few moment, as you looked up at him while you continued down the road, his hand still gently wrapped around your wrist.

Looking down at you, his eyes seemed to study you for a moment before he smiled "Because I like it better when you're smiling"

Your heart jolted in your chest as you stared at him, though he turned his face away from you again. What did that mean? Did he know you? Was that why he seemed familiar? Or was it a weird pick up line?

Before you could gather your thoughts and say anything in return, Yunho lead you into an apartment complex.

You stayed silent as you let him lead you into an apartment. Looking around the entry way, you noted it was very nice, and obviously too big for one person. How many roommates did he have? Or maybe it was his families home? Maybe he lived here with his partner?

Slipping off your shoes, you stood in the entry as you watched him walk further into the apartment. After a moment, he stopped and looked back a you, noting how you awkwardly stood there.

He rose his brow a bit and you looked down at yourself "I don't want to get your floor wet."

He chuckled and you felt your lips tug at the sound.

"I'll get you a towel, hold on."

You watched him quickly disappear into the apartment and you looked around. 'I wonder if there is anyone else here? What would they think if they came out and found me here?'

Hearing approaching footsteps, you watched Yunho appear again, a few towels in his hands.

As he handed them to you, you smiled sheepishly at him "Thank you."

Seeing your eyes wander around a bit as you wrapped one of the towels around your shoulder Yunho spoke up "My roommates are all out right now."

You nodded, pretending as though you hadn't been wondering who else lived here.

"Once you dry off a bit, I'll help you get a taxi."

You figured he knew why, but not wanting there to be too much silence, you spoke up "How did you know I needed one?"

"I saw that the bus had been cancelled."

"Oh." You said softly as you nodded "I would have called one myself, but...I dropped my phone earlier, it wont even turn on now."

Yunho winced at bit at this, knowing just how upsetting that could be. He added that to the list of reasons you must seem so down.

"Can I ask you something else?" you added on as you met his eyes.

He nodded encouragingly, as a soft smile crossed his face.

"What did you mean when you said 'I like it better when you're smiling'?"

Yunho chuckled awkwardly as he looked down on his feet. "Uh, I just meant- well, I see you pretty often when I'm walking home and you always seem so happy, but today..." he looked at you as he trailed off.

You looked down at yourself and chuckled "Yeah, you don't need to finish that thought."

He giggled softly, before he tilted his head a bit and spoke softly "Can I ask what happened?"

You hesitated for a moment, but opened your mouth to speak.

Suddenly he rose his hand "Actually, first, come in." He motioned for you to come further.

You hesitated and he smiled "Don't worry about getting anything wet, it's fine, come on, I'll get you some coffee, or tea?" He gestured for you to follow him as he made his way into the apartment.

Slowly, you followed, feeling somewhat as though you were trespassing.

Sitting at the kitchen counter, warm mug in your hands as you now donned clothes that weren't yours, you felt comfortable, yet still troublesome.

As though you were getting in Yunho's way, even though he was the one who insisted on you staying while he dried your clothes. He even gave you some of his clothes to wear while you waited.

After Yunho had made you a hot drink, he sat down across from you and listened patiently as you told him all that had happened to you today. At first you thought of only sharing small details, but quickly, you found yourself telling him everything.

All the while, he listened intently, genuinely curious and empathetic. He gave comments here and there about your boss being too stubborn and not understanding enough when your car breaking down wasn't your fault. And when you brought up your toxic ex, you hesitated before speaking slowly.

"He just...knows exacly what to say to make me feel as bad as possible.

Yunho frowned and shook his head a bit "How did he even get your number?"

You let out a soft sigh "I have a feeling it was a friend of mine. They never really believed all the bad things I said about him. He's good at hiding his true colors around people."

"Well if they were a real friend, they would have believe you, you deserve better."

You let out a soft airy laugh as you looked down into your drink.

"So...do you regularly bring in strays and give them a hot drink and a pep talk?"

Yunho grinned at this, "No, you're the first."

"Ahh" you said softly feeling your ears get warm "I must be special then" You joked as you sipped our drink.

Yunho's smile turned soft as his eyes seemed to glisten a bit "You are." His tone was soft yet genuine.

You felt butterflies in your stomach as your heart raced. It was obvious on your face, this effected you, as you smiled and looked back down into your drink, suddenly finding it very interesting.

Yunho grinned at noticing how his reply effected you. 'Cute' he thought to himself before he stood up straight.

Suddenly feeling an unusual amount of courage, he cleared his throat and spoke "There have been a few times when I saw you at the flower shop when I was walking home. And I almost crossed the street just so I could see you closer. I wanted to talk to you, to maybe have one of those bright smiles directed at me."

You looked back up at him, your eyes widening with his confession. Your heart was pounding, and your ears burning. He really thought that way? You effected him like that?

"But- I wasn't sure if you'd want to talk to me, or if you'd get scared by me approaching you." He admitted, his voice now wavering a bit as he started to feel self-conscious.

You smiled brightly at him and he felt his heart jump "I wouldn't be scared. I mean, I did willingly follow you to your apartment" he chuckled and you continued "And I would have talked with you. I could tell the second I saw you today, you're kind. I would have loved talking to you."

He couldn't stop the smile that grew on his face, and you chuckled, glad you were having a similar effect on him as he had on you.

He leaned down against the counter, leaning on his arms "Does that mean I can cross the street to talk to you now?"

You leaned a bit closer "I think I'd be offended if you didn't."

He laughed as your eyes met, something passing between the two of you you couldn't quite place.

Hearing Yunho's phone go off, your eyes broke away as he looked down. You saw his face fall for a second before he smiled again and looked at you "Your taxi's here."

"Oh." you sat up, having almost forgot he called you one. "My clothes-"

"Aren't done yet" Yunho finished for you as he looked around "Uhh- I could... if you give me your number, oh wait...your phone."

You chuckled awkwardly "Yeah, my phone." After thinking for a second you met his eyes "Are you doing anything tomorrow around two?"

He shook his head "How about we meet at the flower shop and we can trade clothes back?"

Yunho smiled and nodded his head "Alright, sounds good."

As Yunho walked you to the door, handing you and umbrella to take as it was now pouring outside, you looked back up at him and smiled, one of the most genuine smiles you had today.

"Thank you Yunho. For helping me, and caring. You made today about a hundred times better than it could have been."

"Only a hundred?" He asked with a sarcastic tone "I'll try harder next time."

You chuckled your face warming up due to his comment as he grinned down at you.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

He nodded "Tomorrow."

As you walked down the hallway, Yunho watched you for a moment, his thoughts already on tomorrow when he'd see you again.

He felt a little guilty at the thought of having lied to you. Your clothes had in fact already finished drying, but he wanted an excuse to see you again.

He felt a little guilty, but only a little.

xx End xx

-Part Two-

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literaryoongi · 2 years

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Glitch

Part One of One. Words: 3585 Genre: Sweet and bitter fluff with hints of implied smut. “In which falling for your boss is not a good idea” Based on “Glitch” by Taylor Swift

AU! Jeong Jaehyun.

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His hands felt a little too rough on your hips, but you didn’t mind. You still don’t know how you end up in this situation, tangled up with a friend, scratch that, acquaintance who you happen to know from afar. Yet, here you are, gasping for air while Jaehyun kisses and bites your neck. Your fingers grip his hair, and he swats away your hand.

“Don’t mess my hair up”, he grabs your wrist and kisses it, “gotta be somewhere else in twenty minutes”.

“What are we supposed to do with only twenty minutes?” you ask.

“I can make you come under five”.

The night you met Jaehyun you were little too drunk to pretend you didn’t care about him. It was a charity event organized by the company you worked for, and the two other branches were invited as well. At first, you had considered not going and spending that winter night wrapped on a blanket and sipping on some white wine, but why would spend your own wine when you could go and drink all of theirs. You made sure your work bestie would go too and then you decided what to wear. No one really was worth impressing and you doubt the people from the other branches were worth either… yet that cute accountant from the third floor is probably going, so you decide to wear your trusted green velvet dress. Throw on your coat and go out to have a smoke whilst you wait for your uber, but right before leaving your apartment, you put on a pair of red antlers. I hope this is festive enough.

“Why did you even consider not coming to this party?” Irene hooks her arm in yours as both of you walk through the doors of the fancy restaurant. “Damn, they have money to throw this party, but not give us a raise.”

“Corporate life, sweetie” a young waiter signals you to give him your coat and -hesitantly- you do. “C’mon, I need a drink before I decide to leave”.

As you walk through the next set of doors you realize no one, not a single person is wearing anything remotely Christmassy so, before anyone sees you, you take off the antlers and desperately try to throw them into a pot. You spot one a few steps from you and you sprint towards it, accidentally bumping into someone. You feel a hand on your waist and drop the headband to the floor and, without skipping a bit, you apologize.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t see you” looking up, you meet the eyes of an incredibly hot, handsome, gorgeous man. His hair was caramel brown hair and a set of brown eyes looked at you with a hint of annoyance.

“No worries, just pay attention to your surroundings” he looks to the ground and sees the antlers “you drop that”. He removes the hand from your waist and crosses his arms in front of his chest.

Nodding with your head, you awkwardly bend down to pick them up.

“Yeah, sorry, it’s just” you shrug “No one else seems to be into the festive mood so…” using the antlers, you point at the pot and pretend to throw them at it. He frowns, but a cute dimple on his right cheek can’t help to appear. He extends his hand to yours and takes the antlers from you, putting them on his head.

“If you don’t use them, then I will” he nods and walks past you.

He walks away.

Irene taps your shoulder and you are quick to turn around, trying to ignore the feeling that man left on you.

“Where were you? I was dropping off my coat and you disappeared”.

“Sorry I wanted to see… something” words weren’t coming to your brain, you could only think about his dimple. God, that cheeky, annoying dimple.

“God, you need a drink” Irene says while dragging you toward the fancy bar.

“Yeah, I do”.

An hour later, you were sitting at a table with a bunch of people from your same branch, trying not to talk about work but failing miserably.

“… Well, and we were supposed to deliver those boxes next Monday and the client was calling today, a Friday to ask why they haven’t arrived yet. Like, what the fuck? People truly are stupid” Lena, your boss, was angrily telling everyone that story about that one client you all regret taking. “We should have just surrendered that client to the Connecticut branch, Jae, oh, here he comes, he knows that bastard so he can tell you all what a pain in the ass he is” She stands up and you look down at your empty glass, wondering if this was the moment to go get another one. “Everyone, this is Jaehyun, Connecticut’s version of me, let’s get you a chair” she laughs, and you look up waiting to see an old man, but finding the handsome man with antlers from before. He is smiling at everyone while he politely bows at everyone. Your eyes meet and he raises an eyebrow before bowing, pursing his lips. His expression was hard to read, and you wondered whether he was still mad you for bumping into him or not. Tonight was not one for fooling around and making one of your bosses hate you so, grabbing your glass, you start to stand.

“He can have mine”, you say to Lena, avoiding looking at him.

“You leaving so soon? The party hasn’t even started. Do you feel okay?” She asks filled with worry.

“Oh yeah, I’m fine, just going to meet Irene” You laugh while trying to hide the nervousness filling your chest. “Nice to you meet you… Boss” you bow slightly and right before leaving, you decide to mess a little bit with him. “Nice antlers”. You turn around and hear his laugh in the background.

Everyone had fun at the charity event, but you didn’t stay long enough to properly meet Jaehyun, opting to escape -once again- thirty minutes later. You weren’t one to shy away from guys or girls, but it’s been so long since the last time anyone had piqued your interest that you felt out of training. All that, added to fact that your last boyfriend had left you scarred enough for a lifetime, so men in positions of power excited and terrified you. You know all these reservations and cages were only mental and should be treated in therapy, yet you preferred to pour yourself to and a whisky.

The next time you meet him is in a completely different setting. It’s been almost two months since the charity event and the weather was starting to get a little more bearable, still cold, but not enough to die of hypothermia. Irene and a bunch of friends had made plans to go bar hopping to celebrate Valentine's Day, obviously, you joined them. You’ve had a horrible week at work, plus the date you were supposed to have today cancelled on you last minute claiming to be “sick”. You can’t help but wonder if you are that hideous.

Irene sits on your couch and put down two shots of something on the table.

“Drink up, the uber is on its way”, says while drinking her shot. You sigh and nod, doing the same, scrunching your nose at the taste of warm vodka. “Don’t blame me, it was the only thing you had on your pantry”.

Three hours later, you are sitting at the third bar on your list and focusing your eyes had become a problem.

“It’s hard to read the menu, I’ll just get a martini!” The waitress nods at you and laughs a little. You turn to Jennie, one of Irene’s friends and sigh. “Don’t you think it’s unfair that pretty ladies like us are all single? I don’t get it, like this girl bailed on my today and I thought we were hitting it off, did I do something wrong?” She laughs a little and grabs your hand.

“Maybe asking her out on Valentine's Day?” You laugh as well and shrug. Soon after, the waitress arrives with all your drinks, and you sip some of your Martini.

“All I’m saying is I just want a nice and cute date, not get married”. Trying not to sulk, you look around the bar. It was filled with couples sharing loving glances and grabbing their hands, resting them on top the table, almost as if they were laughing at your bad luck at love. “Anyways, fuck men. And women. Fuck couples, all my homies hate couples” you down the rest of your martini and try not puke it back on the glass. Your friends laugh and clap, yet you can sense a few couples giving you dirty looks.

The next bar on the list was just a couple blocks from the one you were so, you walk there. It was safe to say all of you were drunk, but not drunk enough to not be let inside the next place. The place was filled with people and most of them seemed to be in groups, almost no couples were there. Maybe I could go home with someone, maybe. You weren’t desperate, you just wanted to get laid and move on with your life. You sat down at your table and, a few moments later, a group of people starts singing happy birthday, which soon enough incited everyone at the bar to do the same.

“Happy birthday Jaehyunie, Happy birthday to youuuuuu!” Everyone claps and you join them, only to realize you knew that name. You are quick to glance at the group and instantly recognize the guy blowing the candles, wearing a cute little pink hat. He smiles, dimples on full display and you feel your tummy turning. The very reason why you are here, trying to get laid just happens to be at the same bar you are. Too drunk and frustrated, you order a gin tonic, knowing you should drink water or -even better- coffee. If you don’t sober up soon, you are afraid to make a scene.

Your friends chatter around you, but you only seem to be focus on the glass in front of you. Going home seems to be the best scenario so, as you pull out your phone from your bag, you feel something tapping on your shoulder. Turning around, you are met with a set of pretty brown eyes and pink lips. Jaehyun, your boss, your boss, is crouched next to you.

“Hey” his voice sounds different from the one you remember “can I buy a drink?”.

“I’m leaving”, your mouth mutters those words before your brain can accept his offer and start picturing him between your legs, “maybe next time”. He sighs and stands up, forcing you to tilt your head to look at him.

“What are you running from?” He purses his lips, waiting for an answer. No words come to your lips nor your brain, your mouth gets dry, making it hard to swallow. God, he was so hot.

“Hey, is he bothering you?” Jennie shakes your arm, and you look at her. She turns to Jaehyun “I carry military grade pepper spray, so go away”. The rest of the girls turn to you, wondering whether they should beat him up or not.

“It’s okay, he is, kinda, my boss” You are quick to stand up, turn to him and, gathering all courage left inside you, you mutter the answer to his question. “I’m afraid… I might want to fuck my boss”.

It’s no surprise what happened that night.

You went home with him and, indeed, fucked your boss. Yet the morning after you are woken up by the door of you apartment being closed and the other side of your bed still warm. Your chest felt weird, but you simply turn around and continue to sleep.

Days pass and you only hear about him from Lena. To be completely honest, you aren’t that bothered by it. At some extend, you did regret sleeping with him, not because he wasn’t good. He was more than good. But your job was too important to lose it over not knowing how to control your hormones. The best way to deal with this is being an adult and pretend he doesn’t exist.

Three weeks pass and he was nothing but a memory of a good fuck. Plus, here you are, going on a date with Ryan, a guy you met at the grocery store. Perhaps, now you are desperate.

Three dates in, you know for a fact he isn’t coming home with you, and you must finish things off with him. Especially when he had the audacity to pick you up from work… and wait for you at the lobby.

A few days later you receive a text message from Ryan and decide to ignore it. Then another. And another. Blocked.

But when he shows up again at your job, a week later with a bouquet of roses, you know you had fucked up. It didn’t help that it was the end of the quarter, and the other branches were coming to the meeting as well.

Grabbing your phone, you walk out your cubicle straight to the lobby where that bastard was waiting. In the hallway you stumble upon a couple faces you’ve never seen before, so you assume they are from other branches. Great. Not only you’d have to deal with a stalker but also a one-night stand. You can see Ryan sitting on the couch in front of the receptionist, you mutter a quick sorry at her and she gives you an awkward smile. He immediately stands up as soon as he sees you and smiles. Smiles. You press your lips on a line and take a deep breath through your nose.

“What the fuck are you doing here? I told you to stop contacting me, you can’t just show up at my job, you are lucky I haven’t call the cops on you”, making sure no one else can hear, you wait for his answer.

“I miss you s-”, you are quick to shush him. He wants to make an scene and you were not going to fall for it. “Sorry, but I do, please give me another chance”. Suddenly, he places both knees on the ground and you feel mortified.

“I’m calling security”, you turn around to tell the secretary, but as you do, you see Jaehyun and five other higher ups walking through the entrance.

He notices you, of course he does. You’ve been all he could think of the past few months, ever since he saw you wearing those cute antlers. Soon he notices a kneeling guy on the floor with a bouquet of flowers. Was he proposing? Did you have a boyfriend all this time? He looks back again at your face and recognizes utmost desperation. So, no, that guy wasn’t your boyfriend, at least not anymore.

You make eye contact, and the word “security” escapes your mouth. He seems to pick it up straight away, hurriedly approaching the secretary. You can feel a hand gripping your ankle that was your last straw.

“Stand up right now and leave or I will call the cops”, apparently that did the trick because, in less than a second, he is standing up and looking around with fear. Two guards walk into the lobby and he runs away while saying sorry.

You can’t control the embarrassment that is filling your throat. Your cheeks are red from anger and sweat is pooling in your armpits.

“I am so, so sorry. I swear I didn’t know he was coming. He will never come again”, you say while pressing your hands together. You recognize one of the men and he is a member of the board, surprisingly enough he is the first one to talk.

“What worries me is you, sport. These kinds of things can happen, but you look terrified. Go have a smoke”. You sigh in relief, and he laughs before walking away. Jaehyun looks at you one last time and leaves the room with the rest of the men.

The meeting seemed to go well, or at least that’s what you heard from your desk mate. You were too much of a coward to leave your cubicle for the rest of the day.

Abashed is, somehow, not enough to describe how you feel. You had purposefully stayed 20 extra minutes after the end of your shift, just so you made sure you wouldn’t run into Jaehyun. Yet here he was, animatedly talking with your boss in the lobby of the building. Hiding behind a pilar sounded amazing, but after the shitty day you’ve had, going home was something you had to do. Clutching the box of cigarettes in your pocket, you walk to the door while looking straight ahead. You walk pass them and pretend not to see them. Of course he notices you and, for a second, you think he’s going to let you walk away. A part of you is disappointed, but a bigger part is relieved he is finally going to let you go unscathed. But oh, you were so wrong.

He turns around and gently grabs your arm, calling you by your name. Taking a breath, you turn your head around, making sure your body was still facing to the front. Such a passive way to let them know you are not going to engage with them for long.

“Do you have a ride home?” his blunt question makes you nervous. Lena was right there in front of you, of course he doesn’t care about your reputation. “I’m driving Lena home and she told me you take the metro as well. The service’s been down due to an electrical problem or something like that”. Dumbfounded, you don’t know what to say. “Are you coming with us or not?”

You have to be fast, but words were nowhere to be found inside your head, so you nod. He smiles weakly and starts walking away with Lena while you walk behind them.

They look good together, so good it hurts your chest. You were not one to be insecure, but they look like they belong to the same group while you were just someone they had invited out of pity. This is exactly why you didn’t want to get involved with anyone, you are insecure and still way too afraid to even accept you like someone. While the three of you are waiting for the elevator to the parking lot, you decide to take advantage of the situation. You take a way out.

“Sorry, I forgot I made plans with a friend, so I’ll call an uber, don’t worry”. Lena and Jaehyun stop talking and turn around to see you, both of them frowning their eyebrows. God, you were so dumb to even think you had a chance with him.

“I can drop you off wherever you have to go”, he says nonchalantly. The way he said it rubbed you the wrong way.

“Oh, c’mon, it’s not necessary, I don’t want to bother you… two”, you start taking a few steps back and he takes one towards you. “Don’t mind me, go wherever you are supposed to go”.

Lena huffs and crossed her arms.

“See, Jae? I told you it was not going to work”, she shakes her head. “I’ll take the metro, which is working, by the way”. She grabs your arm and comes close to you. “Take the hint”, says as she hurriedly walks away.

The elevator dings and you still don’t understand what had just happened. Jaehyun looks… ashamed. The tips of his ears are bright red, and his jaw is tightly clenched.

“I’m… calling an uber”, your hands desperately look for your phone in the pockets of your trench coat.

“You are so dense it’s unbelievable”, the frustration is palpable on his voice, “I don’t want anyone else taking you home”.

“And tomorrow, what? I go back to wanting dudes who give me nothing?” Your patience has run dry, and your heart was too safeguarded to accept his advances. “What about tomorrow, Jaehyun?”. You straight into his eyes, trying to find a hint of deceit.

“Tomorrow… I don’t leave until you ask me to”.

His words echoed in your head until they made no sense at all. This must be a glitch, because there was no other explanation for him to want you this much.

“And if I don’t want you to leave?”, you ask slowly approaching him.

“Then I don’t”, he murmurs a little too close to you. You can smell his cologne and that’s the last push you needed. Soon your lips meet his and your hands run through his hair. A kiss filled with hunger and uncertainty is what happens between the two of you.

The elevator dings again and you are quick to push him away.

“Listen I’m not going to lose my job over a fling”, coming to your senses you turn around to walk away.

“Oh my goodness, you are so dramatic”, Jaehyun hugs you from behind and kisses the back of your head. “Already talked about this with your boss and we are not even in the same branch, now c’mon, let me eat you out on company property”. You hit the arm around your waist but can’t help but smile. Surrender was your only option, but you gladly accept it.

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