secretary ↠ jaeyong

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"hyung, you're staring at the wall for almost an hour." jungwoo said, snapping his fingers, making taeyong back to his senses.

"oh, i'm sorry." he gulped.

"what happened? you became like that after you came out from mr. jung's office," the younger asked.

"nothing, just something that bothers me." and he tried to smile.

"did he fire you?" he asked, taeyong shook his head. "then what's the reason?" he pouted.

"he suddenly called me beautiful."

jungwoo dropped his jaw. he can't believe that someone just praised taeyong's beauty except him. taeyong was really pretty, his beauty was so unreal and he knew that others were just insecure about him for being like that, that's why they called him ugly.

and the most shocking part is that their own ceo was the one who praised his beauty.

"maybe he just felt bad for me because he said i told my past to him last night," the secretary said.

"what if he really thinks you're beautiful, hyung?" jungwoo asked.

"he used to call me ugly before, jungwoo."

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"hyung, come to my birthday, okay?" and the younger one clings to his arm.

"i don't have the money to buy a gift for you." taeyong said, letting the younger one cling to his arm.

"i'm not like my brother though, i don't need gifts." he pouted.

"when was it again?" he frowned.

"tomorrow," he giggled.

"why did you just say it right now?! i don't have time to buy a gift for you!" and he gently slapped the younger one.

"i told you i don't need gifts," he giggled. "you're coming tomorrow, okay? bring donghyuck with you."

"tss, i hate you." he rolled his eyes.

"i love you too, hyung." the younger said, still giggling.

donghyuck's friends were also like little brothers for taeyong, he treated all of them like his siblings. especially jaemin, the one who's the most clingy next to donghyuck.

the two were now waiting for the others, donghyuck class was going to end in any minute. jaemin class had already ended and he was just waiting for his brother to pick him up.

and while his brother hadn't arrived yet, he enjoyed the time clinging to his favourite person, taeyong.

"you're devil brother is already here," taeyong said as he saw jaehyun's car.

"don't mind him, i don't even want to come home." jaemin said, pouting.

"jaemin."

the younger one didn't bother to look or greet his brother, taeyong was the only one who looked at him.

"what are you looking at?" his eyebrow raised.

"tss," he hissed and rolled his eyes.

"are you happy for stealing my brother?" and he crossed his arm to his chest.