hooked | brightwin

twelve

bright insists they go to work using his car. after breakfast, win goes to his house to take a bath and change to his work clothes. now he's in bright's garage, feeling extremely giddy over the fact that they'd go together.

"we should eat lunch together," bright says as he maneuvers the car, looking at win when he parked.

"okay. at the company's cafeteria?"

"i'm fine with that."

they stay still for a few seconds until bright leans toward win, and steals a kiss from him.

"that's enough to brighten my mood the whole day," bright tells to himself but makes sure win hears it just right.

"same here," win mutters as grabs bright the neck and kisses him, tugging and sucking his lips.

bright deepens the kiss until win slightly pushes him to stop.

"that's enough for today."

"then i'll be expecting more later. your place or mine?"

win remembers her mother would have visitors later, and that's likely to ruin his time with bright because he's sure that her mother would make her stay with them.

"yours.

bright grins wide, "so be it. i can't fucking wait."

the company they're having an internship at is huge and that's not an understatement. it's one of the biggest companies in the country, and he still couldn't believe that he gets to works here even just for internship. especially that he's with bright.

yesterday was his first day. the scare has subsided because his seniors are great. and since he's no longer wearing the shoes he wore before.

his seniors are good people. and whenever he feels like he's not sure about a certain task, he asks them and they're more than willing to help. but he doesn't forget what bright told him before. that even if they're nice, he has to be independent.

both of them enter the company and part their ways. bright is tasked on the 15th floor and he's on the 7th. Quite irritating, win thinks, but they'll make do.

"good morning, kiddo!"

just as win enters the office at the 7th, his senior named pete greets him and is even about to brush his hair if his reflexes aren't quick enough.

"hello, sir." win greets him and faces the others inside to greet them, too.

"take a seat, and let's start the day with a blast everyone!"

senior pete's voice is loud, but win thinks it works fine with the team. he's nice with everyone and makes sure they're working competently while giving compliments and constructive criticisms.

he's busy typing when he feels his phone vibrating inside his slack's pockets. the text is from bright, telling him to go to 17th where the cafeteria is.

win looks at the time. he's halfway finished from what he's doing and as much as he wants to get this work done before lunch, he can't keep bright waiting.

he excitingly leaves his desk and hurries his way to the 17th. smiling, his eyes roam looking for bright. but it doesn't take long before his smile turns into a frown when he sees bright being held by his waist by a man he doesn't know. and the worst? they look like they're having fun.