Personal Assistant

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Luke:

You saw Luke sitting on the couch cross legged while staring at you with curious eyes. The rest of the boys are out so there's only the two of you inside the hotel. You're left there cleaning the stuffs they messed up. The truth is you're going to resign and look for another job.

"Why are you staring at me?" You asked.

"Is it true?" He stood up and walked near you.

"What's true?" You still don't know what's on his mind.

"Our manager said you're going to leave next week." he placed one of his hands on his pocket and bit his lip.

You're taken by surprise in his words. You made a deal with their manager to keep it as a secret. You don't want them to know about it.

"Y-yeah. I am." You weakly responded on him.

He stood there in silence as you wait for him to talk. He's just staring at you half angry and half dismayed. Seeing him like that makes you feel guilt and pain in your heart.

"I don't want you to leave." He muttered as he took a tight grip on your hand.

"I need to."

"If it's because of me bullying you, teasing you, and playing a prank on you all day....I will stop it. I will even ask our manager to double your salary. Just please stay."

"No. It's because," you paused for a moment "I'm starting to have feelings on you and...who the heck am I? I'm just your personal assistant." You groaned.

He half smiled when he heard that you like him but he try to hide it since the scenario between the two of you are serious.

"I don't care who or what you are. I love you y/n." This time he embraced you firmly into a hug. You could feel his heart beating so fast.

You pushed him away even if all you want is that hug to last long.

"You're going to get hurt." You warned him.

"The only thing that's gonna hurt me is if you weren't here." He begged you.

"I have a boyfriend."

Michael:

For the meantime, they're having their vacation on their own houses in Australia. As their personal assistant, you still work for them just in case they need your help. It was Michael who always call you even if he just stay in his cave a.k.a his room. Five days straight that he would call you just to do household chores in his house or even play video games with him. Today's Sunday which is also your day off, finally you can have time for yourself and your guy best friend. You lay still on your bed since you're not gonna wake up early but your phone rings loudly beside your pillow. It's Michael, again.

"What?" You hissed.

"I need you. Come over the house." He replied bossily.

"Did you forget today is my day off?" You yelled on the phone.

"I'm sick, y/n." The tone of his voice was soft. Now you suddenly feel obliged to go to his residence.

"Okay. I'll be there, hold on." You answered.

His house is not that far from where you stay so it only took you half an hour to their house. You knocked twice before he open the door for you. When you get inside, you found out he's alone.

"You lied Mikey. You're not sick." You spoke while one of your hands rest on your hips.

"Sorry." He giggled afterward.

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