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guess who got her first ever decent job!

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guess who got her first ever decent job!

yes the one and only bitch, me aka eunha kim.

creative kernel hired me as their new make up artist. and to be honest this job is not enough for me and for junyoung to buy everything we needed but this job is way much better than my previous one.

i use to work at the mall, at a bar and worse i got to work as a warden on a local restaurant nearby our subdivision which obviously sucks for me i guess.

i'm not being so picky or fussy but my job was supposed to be a man's work but because I need fucking money to survive i have to work even if its embarassing.

but those hardworks is slowly paying off, seeing my son grow as a healthy kid makes me really proud since i got to raise him perfectly alone without the help of his damned father.

anyways too much talking i have to get ready cuz i have to bring junyoung with me at my work today.

"junyoung-ah you'll come with eomma today alright?" i softly mumbled and run my fingers through his hair. he smiled at me and nodded slowly. "don't be rude to eomma's clients arraseo?" i said one more time.


"yes eomma, I promise" he replied and kiss me on my cheeks, how i wish junyoung wont grow up.

"lets go." as I grip his wrist and get in the car. after half hour of driving we finally reach our destination. i fix my make up tools and park my car at the parking lot.

"junyoung come on!" i shriek and press the elevator. i don't know what's gonna happen next but lets just pray that my first day would went well. as soon as the elevator stop at the desired floor we hurriedly went out of it and walk towards the room.

i let a heavy sigh out and open the door. "annyeong haseyo eunha kim imnida! i will be your new make up artist starting today!" i merrily mutter with unbothered faces looking at me.

what the actual fuck is happening.

are you kidding me? please dont tell me hyunhae and juyeon are my clients! i dont wanna work with them. it'll just make things more awkward between me and juyeon plus i even brought junyoung with me today.

"hi nana." hyunjae mumbled while smiling wickedly. "do you know each other?" the guy at the corner who seemed a little bit fat compared to the other ones asked as hyunjae nod his head and laugh.

"we're schoolmates back in middle school, and guess what we're collegues now. what a nice progress isn't it?"

"yeah yeah whatever still the same hyunjae i knew. anyways, this is my son junyoung. junyoung-ah say hello to them." I dun as junyoung made a step forward and introduce himself.

"annyeong haseyo! my name is kim junyoung, please take care of me." he politely mumbled and step aside.

"i didn't know you had a child" hyunjae whispered with his eyes wide. "now you already did." i replied and laugh. i made my way to my table where i found juyeon half asleep.

he smiled at me as if nothing happened the last week we met which leads to pure bliss for me. i look around smiling yet my smile suddenly fades when someone i didn't expect showed up.

its him, we met again.

(a/n eunha, juyeon, and hyunjae were classmates back in middle school; juyeon and eunha have past affinity)

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