❝I can use my hands for more than just typing, boss.❞
❝Your desk is crowded, like my pants. Why don't you get rid of them both, mmm?❞
Kim Namjoon, the wealthiest man in Seoul, owns one of the richest businesses in Korea. Kim Seokjin is a stripper t...
While Jin was handling his job in the front desk, greeting people over the phone and attending to them, Hyunseok was being interviewed with Namjoon in private.
"Did I do something wrong, sir?" His neck tensed with the amount of stress he felt in thinking that Namjoon found out that he had been faking his identity the entire time.
"No, not at all. It's just your first day on the job, how can you already mess something up? I believe that everyone deserves a chance in at least trying their best." He smiled.
"Remember what I told you about your new job?" Hyunseok nodded.
"Well, I forgot to ask you about your web page. If I can just get the name of your website, then we can proceed with the photoshoot. I just wanted to make sure you aren't some phony photographer." Hyunseok gasped at his boss.
"Sir, I am offended. Of course I have a WEBSITE!" He shouted into a hidden microphone that was inside of his jacket.
"Ah, yes! And the name is Mr. H." He smiled. Namjoon searched him up on Twitter and immediately found his page.
Namjoon was wowed by the images he came across.
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"Professional."
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"Clear."
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"Spotless! What a beauty." He praised.
"Why, thank you sir. You're handsome too-"
"I was referring to the camera that 'took' the pictures, Hyunseok." Hyunseok turned red.
