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"i have to go to work."
"yeah. you do that."
silence.
"san?" you called.
"yes, darling?" san hummed with his eyes still closed.
"you're supposed to let me go so i can go to work." you giggled, trapped inside san's hold for 10 minutes now. you've been trying to escape his tight hold but he just won't let go. the more you resist, the tighter the hug is.
"woman, you're not dressed. let alone showered. just skip work." san mumbled in your hair.
"no, my boss needs me on his appointment in another city. i'm his personal assistant for a reason." you finally escaped his hold and san whined, reaching for your waist. "san, not today. i'm off tomorrow anyway so please?"
"fine, fine." san pouted, hugging the long pillow. "just so you know, if your boss touches you in any way, use the pepper spray your dad gave you."
"what pepper spray?" you were confused and looked into your bag and there it was; pepper spray with a note from your dad, indeed. "when did you-"
"last week when we visited your family. he told me to put inside your bag because he knows you won't accept it."
you couldn't say anything and wasted no time to get ready. who needs pepper spray when your boyfriend is a famous idol who hired bodyguards/driver just for you to protect you everywhere you go?
a/n; just a small drabble and you probably prefer to read in tumblr but i'm not active as much as i used to be and tumblr is never really my thing to do my work. it's complicated ahah also i celebrated my 23rd birthday during lockdown :') so sad uuuu
update (16.07.21) - i forgot i didn't update this before lending it to my sister who needs my laptop for her assignment smh i'm sorry. but her laptop is back so now i can go back to writing. i have *some* ideas so let's hope i don't postpone. this chapter is for San since because he got positive for Covid, we must show him our support and love. so far he's doing so well and i hope he recovers soon. <3
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