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"Oh my God, oh my God..."
Junmyeon is chanting the exact, same words the moment he woke up late, his hangover is taking over his head while clumsily putting on his socks.
"Coat, right... my coat." He's about to leave his unit almost tripping off through the mess, mentally cursing himself for why he woke up late on the very day of his presentation with the CEO.
Junmyeon is being trained for three months now to be the next secretary of the CEO in this big, big company.
The current person in the position is Kim Jongdae, who already filed his resignation later three months ago because he's ready to settle down and start a family with his long-time girlfriend, after 10 years of serving the CEO and the company as well.
Kim Jongdae taught him well for the past three months. He taught him what a secretary should do and should not, the basics, how to arrange the meetings and schedules, how to distribute work, and most importantly- how to manage the temper and attitude of the CEO.
Junmyeon is very much pressured, he admits. Being the secretary of a CEO is a big role for a fresh graduate.
He's not a secretary of a supervisor, he's not a secretary of a manager, he's a secretary of a CEO.
Although Jongdae guided him very well during his training period, he's still pressured as fuck especially when he's assigned to lead a meeting.
He made sure to get used to the system, he even mastered the right formula and proportion of the CEO's preferred coffee.
The moment he stepped into the company, there were plenty of rumors he heard about the bitchy Oh Sehun and that only Kim Jongdae was able to tolerate his attitude.
He can't deny that though.
During his training period, he basically became the Kim Jongdae's clone. He follows the said secretary everywhere he goes, except when he's going to the comfort room, of course.
He's seen how this young, handsome CEO gets mad, he's seen his bad temper and his bad attitudes, his incredibly intimidating aura, his cold and bitch resting face, his god-like features, his tall and bulk body, his big bulging dick-
And he didn't mean to look down, okay?
He applied to the company with excellently made resumé (he graduated with flying colors, they say) and immediately got accepted despite being a freshy.
All the all-nighters he pulled every night in college were paid off as the 'Suma Cum Laude' title sits prettily on top of his resumé.
He still continued his journey as the next secretary of this big-ass company despite the rumors circulating and despite he witnessed half of the rumors being proven true.
He did his very best for three months, and that's how he became the perfect secretary that every CEO wants.
Junmyeon thinks he's ready... he's ready to step into the big role given to him.
Not until he decided to chug half the bottle of red wine while doing his first-ever presentation last night.
Alright, alright. He got really pressured while doing and preparing it, as today is the day he will finally accompany the CEO in his first meeting as the official secretary.
Without the presence of Kim Jongdae at all.
He thought he was ready. Now he's doomed.
"Fuck! I'm sorry!"
He shouted to himself while turning his wheel aggressively, getting panicked by the number of horns he's hearing from the cars behind him as he carelessly turned his vehicle back to his apartment.
"Dumb, Junmyeon, dumb!" He's fighting the urge to just smash his aching head to the wheel.
Out of all the things he may forget, he really chose to forget his laptop. The laptop that contains his report he polished the whole night.
Out of all the days he can chug his wine, he really chose to chug it last night.
The night before he will officially become the secretary, and the night before he will conduct one of the most important meetings in their company with a big-time investor, together with the CEO.
The CEO whom he has a crush on the moment he had laid his eyes on. It's a little bit cheesy, but damn, he has a fat-ass attraction to that hot bachelor.
And that said CEO will about to fire him on his first day of work as his secretary.
"Shit... shit... laptop, laptop,"
He's sprinting inside his apartment to get his laptop with thirty minutes remaining before the meeting starts, silently praying there's no traffic on his way.
"I'm not going to drink wine ever again in my entire life, ever." He lied. Emphasizing the word 'ever' for extra drama.
He's just talking nonsense while his whole being is shaking, fixing the laptop inside his leather messenger bag. Literally just shoving it in.
He's about to take off once again when he spots his body-length mirror beside the front door and he... he can't believe he looks like this.
With a five-minute shower, his necktie was messily tied over his neck, one of his collars was not even properly folded, and his hair is sticking in many different ways.
He looked like he just had rough sex.
He smirked with an unbelievable expression painted on his face, "Fuck this shit, I'm going unemployed."
"Good morning!"
Junmyeon didn't even bother to look back at someone who greeted him as he almost run his way up inside the building while fixing his suit and his overall appearance.
He's about to click the elevator button that indicates the arrow up when it opens slowly... revealing the hot and handsome CEO with his shades on.
His grey perfectly tailored suit hugs his body so well, emphasizing his inerrable body proportions. The black plain necktie suits his grey outfit as well.
Fucking handsome.
It's actually dramatic. It's dramatic how the elevator dings open like there's a smoke or a fire inside that welcomed him.
He felt his heart skips a beat. He's looking anywhere but the intimidating handsome person in front of him who's intently looking in his direction.
He clears his throat and bows, "G-Good morning, sir."
The CEO did not waste any time and started to walk past him, Junmyeon immediately gets behind together with some selected supervisors chosen to participate in the meeting.
"Really, Mr. Kim? It's your first official day of work and you're fucking late?" The CEO walks fast, totally ignoring the employees that greet and bow at him.
I'm just in time, he wants to reason out.
"I'm sorry, sir. It was traffic..."
The CEO suddenly stops, causing him to almost trip behind him and the rest of the supervisors at his back.
Sehun slowly turns his head sideways, looking in his direction in his peripheral view.
The CEO's perfect side profile and tall nose immediately get his attention, Junmyeon had to look down to avoid it.
"Make sure to get this deal," The CEO formally, almost coldly says.
"Y-Yes, sir."
The CEO turned his body completely, facing him. Junmyeon straightens his posture and avoids the heavy gaze.
Why does he feel like the CEO is checking him from head to toe?
Junmyeon heard him click his tongue, "You knot your tie like you're attempting suicide."
His mouth fell open while automatically following the big steps of the CEO, immediately fixing his necktie with a shame creeping into his whole being.
After just a few minutes of practically running-walking, they arrived at the excessively big meeting room with nothing but the tall man with tanned skin sitting prettily at the other end of the long table, with a laptop in front of him.
Junmyeon admits this investor is a chic too, smiling at the CEO cutely.
"Hey Oh Sehun, my favorite buddy!"
Junmyeon smiled upon seeing their big-time investor, the VIP, the important person in this meeting room- also Sehun's best friend, childishly inviting the CEO into a hug.
Sehun ignored the invitation, and professionally offered a handshake that Mr. Kim poutingly accepts, "Mr. Kim..."
"You're on your own?"
Mr. Kim raised his brow, "Obviously."
Kim Jongdae once told him that no matter how close the investors and the other businessmen to Sehun- if it's working hours, then they need to work and act formally towards each other even though they drink their asses off every night out together.
This day is one of the most important formal meetings of Mr. Kim Jongin and Mr. Oh Sehun.
Jongdae told him no matter best of friends they are, they still sometimes turn down their offers professionally.
One time, Mr. Byun Baekhyun even withdraws his partnership because of an employee's mistake. They invested again after weeks, though.
Now he'll make sure that Kim Jongin will renew his partnership with their company, he'll not fuck this up.
He clears his throat, greeted Mr. Kim, and formally introduced himself before saying, "So... shall we start?"
Junmyeon is fucked up. He really is. Big time.
He bit his lip, teary-eyed, browsing his recycle bin, and scanning his documents also the last opened ones.
Just minutes ago, he proudly stands at the center in front of the projector screen. Now he prays that someone from above or below just eat him up and take him away from this meeting room with two intimidating men, focusing and staring at his whole existence.
He swears he finished his report last night, he prepared it for weeks and polishes it last night while drinking a not-so-expensive wine to boost him up.
He knew he saved the file before shutting the laptop off and jumping on his bed.
He's trying to compost himself or just trying to stop himself from shaking. He thinks he's about to throw up.
His internal organs feel like they're tying up to each other, his blood starting to drain from his head, he's having trouble breathing, and he thinks he's gonna faint.
Damn, he can't fucking find his report he prepared very well these past few weeks.
Oh no, he's really going to fuck this up.
He scans his documents, he almost turns the laptop upside down to find the freaking file.
He's now the real example of 'crying, sobbing, choking, throwing up'.
Kim Jongin then suddenly clears his throat, "Mr. Kim Junmyeon?" He leans into the table as he lowers the sleeve of his coat to check the time.
Junmyeon clenched his fist, "Sir? Can you- can you give me a minute?" His voice is shaking like hell.
He hears the other intimidating man in the room finally talk, "Are you sure you're prepared?" His deep, cold voice pursed into his every pore.
Junmyeon stops from scrolling through his documents, and gazes up at the man who's raising his brow at him, "Y-Yes, sir!"
"Seems not to me," His natural bitch tone coming out, he placed his chin above his palm on the table.
Jongin probably sensed the heated tension between the two, he stood up from his seat carefully before clapping his hand once to get their attention.
"That's it. I'm sorry my schedule is kinda hectic today, I have a meeting after this." Jongin looked in his direction, and formally bows a little.
Sehun stood up as well as the rest of the supervisors in the room, Junmyeon still rummaging his laptop.
Please. Please. Where the fuck are you?
"I expected this to be short though since I renewed my contract with your company many times already." Jongin chuckles.
Sehun put his hands on his trouser pocket, looking down at his shoe, making it looks like he's slightly bowing. "My apologies, Mr. Kim."
Junmyeon pouts, giving up to find that fucking file. He just meddles with his fingers and stood there like he's a kid who's about to get spanked.
He heard Jongin fix the swivel chair back to its original position, "No problem. Let's just reschedule our meeting, shall we? I don't want to end our partnership, Mr. Oh."
Sehun walked closer to Jongin, "That's better."
"Then I'll see you in three days?" Jongin offered his hand, smiling sheepishly to his friend, slowly dropping the formalities.
"See you in three days then." Sehun accepted the firm handshake.
The CEO offers to send Jongin out of the room, "Why three days? Tomorrow is Chanyeol's birthday though-"
Before Sehun closes the door behind them, he gave Junmyeon a look of disappointment that almost made him wobble and fall on the cold carpeted floor.
Junmyeon just looked down, biting his lip, stopping himself from crying.
Three days. He made his report for weeks, now he's going to redo it in three days. Great. You're doomed, Junmyeon.
What's worse is, what if Sehun will not let him redo his work and just straight up fire him?
He imagined all the curses he'll throw at him later. He better prepare himself.
The three months training will probably become useless.
Junmyeon sighs, he accepts defeat and bows to the remaining supervisors who are also about to leave the room.
They all looked disappointed in him as well.
The moment they're all gone, Junmyeon slapped the table in front of him... letting a single drop of tear drip down to his eye while pouting.
Ten minutes have passed, and he finally fixed his things and composed himself. He's ready to leave the room and face the CEO that is probably waiting for him in his big top-floor office.
Junmyeon sighs for the last time before slinging his messenger bag to his shoulder, his hand is gripping a folder that contains the unsigned contract.
He's about to move a step when the door frantically bangs open, revealing the CEO.
Despite the expensive shades he's wearing, it still can't cover the fact that he's furious. Maybe if he's a little bit closer, he'll see the smoke coming out from Sehun's nose.
"Mr. Kim Jun... Myeon,"
He slowly dictates every syllable of his name with a hardness on it as he pushes back his growing hair.
Sehun fixes his coat a little and shrugs his shoulders before he removes his sunglasses. It seems like he's trying to calm or control himself.
Just Sehun's presence alone makes his knees go weak. He thinks he's about to kneel any minute now and just ask for his forgiveness.
"S-Sir, I'm sorry..." Junmyeon is trying to remember Jongdae's advice when he's in a situation like this but he's currently blank mentally.
He remembers that one rumor which says the CEO punched an employee which leads to comatose.
He thought that was absurd but when Sehun slowly steps forward in his direction, he trembled.
Junmyeon's instinct is just to step back and move backward, as the CEO in front of him is slowly moving closer.
He slip out a shocked moan when his back hit the flat projector screen behind him. He's being cornered facing the tall man just a few inches away from him.
He closed his eyes like he was about to get punched, bracing his skull.
"Sir..." He's so scared, that he didn't notice it sounded like a begging moan.
He heard the man chuckles, "Don't be scared. I just need you to come with me for a minute."
Junmyeon opened one eye, surprised at how close they are. He felt the CEO's hands on his shoulders, moving them up and down maybe to fix his coat... he thinks.
His heart is pounding fast because of the slow, physical touch.
"I told you, your tie looks like shit."
Junmyeon totally didn't expect what he did next.
The CEO, Oh Sehun, just pulled his necktie like it was a leash making Junmyeon almost choke with the sudden pull.
Fuck. That's hot.
"Sorry, I was trying to fix it." He turns his back and walks away, smirking.
What the fuck.
He released his breath and started to hyperventilate because of what just happened.
What just happened?
The tension in the room is sensual. He can't stop himself from anticipating what will happen to his office.
That fucker just pulled his necktie and touched his shoulders sensually! That means something, right?
"What are you waiting for? Do you want me to tell you every single step you'll do?"
Junmyeon pouts as he hides his blushing cheeks.
He's currently standing in front of the CEO's desk facing him himself.
Junmyeon bit his lip shyly, he started to remove his coat first. Slowly. Very slowly.
He's shy, okay?
Sehun leans back to his swivel chair, arms crossing over his chest. Junmyeon tries not to look at the biceps flexing. His dick is stirring.
Sehun clears his throat, "I-I thought Jongdae trained you well enough by now. What the hell are you doing?"
The CEO just stammered.
Junmyeon blinks as he put his coat to his right forearm, "S-Sir?"
Sehun raised his eyes like he can't believe what was happening, "Fucking do you report!" He slowly and strongly commands.
Oh.
He thought it was something else.
He wants to laugh. He's so... dumb.
Junmyeon bit his lip, shame taking over his system. He can't believe he thought about that after messing up his first meeting.
Damn his attraction to this CEO and damn his horny ass acting up at this very moment.
Why the fuck does he thinks he's getting railed as a punishment in this office?!
"I-It's hot that's... that's why I took off my coat," He tried to reason out awkwardly, "And... I think three days are not enough to finish it again-
"How come you're late on your first official day of work, you probably can't find the file that contains your presentation, you messed up your first meeting with an important investor, and now you don't want to redo your work within three fucking days?" Sehun counts using his fingers.
Oh, he's mad, mad now.
He felt the shame doubled from the meeting room earlier. Now he really, really wants to vanish into the air.
Can someone take him away in front of this man? Should he just play dead?
Junmyeon tries to stop pouting but he failed, "I'm sorry, sir. I'll, I'll do it."
"As you should!" The CEO laughed sarcastically, "You know what? I have very high expectations on you, Junmyeon. I observed you for three fucking months and you chose to disappoint me on your first working day. Great. Fucking great."
Sehun is blushing for no reason. Is he?
Maybe he's just reddish because he's mad.
Oh, he's so hot when he's mad.
Why the hell Junmyeon is turned on? He doesn't know either.
Apparently, he just messed up big time today and should be crying by now but his dick is hard because of his boss that he had to cover it with his two hands in front.
Junmyeon bit his lip and bowed, "I-I'm sorry, sir. It will not happen again."
Sehun rolled his eyes because of what he said, he heard that sentence many times already. He's sick. "I think I'm being too nice to you. I should just fire you, should I?"
"N-No, sir." Junmyeon widens his eyes.
Sehun did not respond and just typed things on his laptop. He's too focused suddenly, his forehead still creased.
The atmosphere in the room is awkward, he's just standing there very stiffly.
Usually, Sehun dismisses an employee by talking.
But he thinks it's now the perfect time to leave.
Junmyeon meddles with his fingers before bowing silently. He turned his back but still looked down, pouting like a little kid.
He's about to hold the knob when the CEO speaks again. "Where do you think you're going? You're going to do it here in my office."
Junmyeon doesn't know how many times his mouth formed an 'O' dramatically.
He awkwardly faced him again and he saw the CEO was pointing to the table in front of his own desk.
It's the table for guests but he thinks it will be his temporary office for now.
Junmyeon pouts once again before awkwardly walking and sitting on the couch, setting up his laptop quietly.
He looked like his mother just scolded him.
Well, this is awkward, he's going to work in the same office with the CEO instead of his own space outside its office that is designated for the secretary.
"Stop pouting," Sehun commands.
He automatically bit his lip, why Sehun is looking at him anyway?
"Jongdae puts too much trust in you. I wish he would just come back."
Oh great.
This is the worst day of his life. Definitely.
"You know I'm not a fan of overtime."
Junmyeon almost spilled his coffee when the quiet CEO talked.
He almost forgot he's not alone because they're been too quiet since their last conversation.
"Sir?" He asked while fixing his eyeglasses up to his eyes.
Sehun stood up from his swivel chair, getting his grey coat to the rack near his table. Damn, he's so sexy just walking around.
I want to jump him.
"Go home," Sehun says.
Junmyeon looked at the time. He also didn't notice it was past time 11 in the evening.
He's not even in the half part of the report yet.
"I'm... sir, I'm planning to stay here a little bit longer. If that's okay?" He looked at the CEO that is currently fixing his things on the table, getting ready to leave.
"Hmm?" Sehun walked in his direction.
Oh... he's walking closer.
His heart is pounding incredibly fast.
Junmyeon almost choked when the CEO surprisingly sat beside him on the couch, leaning into the laptop screen in front of him, getting too close to his body.
Junmyeon can smell the expensive perfume he's wearing, mixing with the natural milky scent of his body.
His heart is beating crazily fast as he stops the urge to just sniff the CEO's neck.
Why the fuck he's so attracted to him? He thinks he's going to die just sharing the same space with him.
Sehun clears his throat, "... Do you want to eat something?"
Junmyeon clenched his fist.
He stills. His heart almost stopped.
Fuck.
"S-Sir?"
Did you just ask me if I want to eat something?!
"Well because you seem hungry based on your progress."
The thing he said can be positive or negative but he would like to take it as positive feedback, he just asked him if he wants to eat something!
Can Junmyeon say 'I want to eat you?' or that will cost him his hanging-on-the-cliff job?
"Nevermind. Just... don't touch my things." Sehun heavily gazes at him.
Junmyeon can feel the gaze, he slowly turned his head to look back.
Looking at the CEO closer like this, he can see the beautiful features he has. The perfectly arched brows, intimidating eyes, tall nose... he looked down at Sehun's lips.
Junmyeon gulps, it looks shiny with spit.
The tension feels sensual once again, the heavy looks they're giving to each other for the last three months were something.
"O-Oh," Their staring contest was interrupted by the notification of his laptop saying the battery percentage is low.
Sehun had to clear his throat before standing awkwardly, it's actually the first time Junmyeon has seen him acting all awkward like this.
"I-I'm going home," Sehun fetch his suitcase, pushing his hair back.
"Take care... sir."
The moment Sehun left the office, he made sure to release all the tension built up to his system the whole day.
Letting a satisfied moan slip between his trembling lips, with the CEO occupying his lustful thoughts.
And when he said he's going to stay the night, he really meant it.
He pulled an all-nighter, consuming almost 10 cups of coffee. Doing the presentation in three days is harder than he thought.
He scratches his tired eye, he sighs while looking at his progress. It's hard to construct while checking the accuracy of the information he's putting.
He's like doing research back in his college days. And he hates research to his guts.
He reached his coffee to the side and took one last sip before standing up to refill it in the panty room.
He stood up, stretched his stiff limbs, jumping and punching the air to wake himself up. He cracked his fingers before heading to the door.
"O-Oh, g-good morning sir!" He bowed.
Junmyeon almost tripped when he opened the door and the first man he saw is the CEO, wearing his usual black suit with a bored expression.
He can smell his expensive perfume, and oh God, he's afraid it might become his favorite if he'll continue to smell it.
"You really stayed the night?"
Junmyeon gives way to him as he enters his office, scanning Junmyeon's messy desk first before going to his own.
He cleared his throat, "Yes, sir. I... I had to finish my presentation."
Sehun didn't respond again, just quietly sitting on his swivel chair while scanning the files beside his laptop that needed to be signed.
"Sir do you want coffee or tea?" He carefully asked.
Sehun deadpans looked at him, he can see his gaze going down to his body quickly before looking at him in the eyes again, "Coffee."
"All right, just a minute."
"You'll really go outside when you look like that?" Sehun stops him from leaving the office.
Junmyeon looked down at what he was wearing... and immediately got shy.
Last night, to work more comfortably, he removed his coat and his necktie, he unbuttoned the three first buttons of his white long sleeve revealing his pale chest.
"O-Oh," He immediately turned his back to the CEO and buttoned his shirt, he awkwardly reach his coat to the couch and wear it.
He looked at Sehun again and bowed.
He held the knob when the CEO suddenly talked again, "Your zipper."
"Wha-" He blushed as he panics to zip up his trousers.
He saw him shaking his head while reading his paperwork.
How did he even see that?!
"Tell me my schedule for today," Sehun said the moment he placed his coffee on his desk.
Junmyeon goes to his table and gets the tablet for the secretaries, "You have a 2 PM meeting with Mr. Lee Seunggi, dinner meeting with Ms. Bae of SM Entertainment, 8 PM with Mr. Kim-
"Cancel the dinner and the schedules after that," Sehun continued to type something, "It's not that important, right?"
"Yes, just business talks mostly, sir." Junmyeon highlighted the canceled ones to contact them later.
"Yeah, cancel those," Sehun says.
Should he ask why? Is it a secretary job?
Sehun seems like he understands what he's trying to ask, "It's Chanyeol's birthday."
Oh, he suddenly remembered what Jongin said before they leave the meeting room. Right.
"All right," He nodded.
He's about to go out and call the secretaries of the businessmen that he canceled the meeting when Sehun said something once again.
"And, can you please buy me a bouquet that a woman likes?"
Junmyeon stills.
Sehun chuckles, "You know, I might get laid tonight, man."
Junmyeon turns around slowly, "Sir?"
"Oh... I thought you were Jongdae for a moment," Sehun seems shocked.
Junmyeon lowers his gaze.
"It's just... Chanyeol might introduce me to his friend later." Sehun shrugs it off, meeting and introducing themselves to him seems like a normal occurrence.
Of course. He's a straight man, after all.
Junmyeon smiled almost bitterly and leave the room, hating himself for being attracted to his boss when Sehun doesn't even like guys.
He even told him he's getting laid tonight like it was nothing. Damn.
"The CEO doesn't really like to eat in the cafeteria because he always goes out to have a lunch meeting or just order a delivery because he's too busy, sometimes he even skips lunch and I can't do anything about it either."
That were the exact words of Kim Jongdae when they were having lunch together on the second week of his training period.
"Hey, have lunch with me today."
That are the exact words of the CEO on the second day of his work as the secretary.
Junmyeon's been too quiet in the office, the thought of Sehun getting laid later at night just makes him sick on the stomach.
Now that the CEO that doesn't usually eat lunch just asked him for lunch, he's suddenly back on this blushing shits this and there, his ass clenching, heart pounding.
He clears his throat before answering "Yes, sir."
The shocked looks of the employee and the panicked bow as they walk past their table are quite funny.
"It looks like they never see you go outside your office." Junmyeon tries to make it less awkward while eating facing the CEO.
Sehun looked at him.
It's annoying. It's annoying how Sehun holds his gaze at him for seconds, almost like staring. It's always been like that in the past few months and he's getting conscious!
Junmyeon made an awkward giggle before taking a spoonful inside his mouth.
"Why are you so fucking messy?"
It's also dramatic. It's dramatic how the CEO swipe a tissue across his mouth like they're in a movie or something.
And of course him, him as a sucker for the CEO, he clenched his hand while holding the fork.
It almost bends by the strong grip of him just trying to stop himself from blushing and shouting.
Junmyeon had plenty of crushes back in high school and college, but his crush on the CEO is severe that he wanted to suck his dick just because of these small gestures.
After he had a great lunch with the CEO, he's back to doing his report.
The fatigue and need for sleep are starting to creep in. He's yawning non-stop since all he can hear is the quiet atmosphere of the office— just the typings sounds and the hum of the aircon.
He scratch his eyes once again when he heard his alarm signaling the 2 PM meeting of the CEO.
"Sir, it's your meeting with Mr.—
Sehun stood up and get his coat, "I'll go on my own."
Junmyeon stood up as well and immediately get his coat beside him, "Sir? I'll go with you."
Sehun stops in front of him, "Just finish your damn presentation. I'll check your progress later."
When the CEO leaves, he's supposed to concentrate on his work and finish it as soon as possible.
But, he can't just ignore his need for sleep.
And that's how he found himself laying on the couch, sleeping with his mouth agape open. Even snoring a little.
Sehun cracked his fingers while heading back to his office.
The meeting was unexpectedly longer than he thought, it was now 4 PM.
The elevator opens wide to his floor, he holds the doorknob of his office but he decided to fix himself first.
For who exactly? No one.
He just fixed his hair casually, smoothing out his coat, and clearing his throat before turning the knob.
"Did you order a bouquet alrea- Oh,"
He felt his heart skip a beat when he saw his secretary, sleeping soundly on his couch, his arm dangling awkwardly.
... Sehun despises tardy employees.
Everyone knows that. He immediately fires someone when he sees them slacking off during working hours.
Sehun sighs heavily.
"How cute," He smiled uncontrollably while staring at the sleeping man.
He's annoyed, okay?
It's working hours and Junmyeon is supposedly finishing his presentation that he failed yesterday, and now he's snoring like this... cutely?
His secretary is sleeping in his office? In his couch? When Junmyeon should be the first person who knows what he should and should not?
Yes, he will definitely fire him the moment he wakes up.
"Fuck you're so handsome," He whispers to himself as he walks closer and crouches down to stare at his sleeping, calm face.
He admits in defeat that Junmyeon has this special effect on him.
How did he know? Well because the moment he failed the meeting yesterday, he should fire him without thinking twice.
He can't even shout at him like he normally does to other employees.
He doesn't even have the guts to spit his coffee earlier when it's a little bit bitter than he prefers.
And now he's sleeping.
He's tardy. The trait he despises the most when it comes to his employees.
Damn, if it wasn't for Junmyeon, he will immediately throw his things out of his office.
"Pretty..."
Sehun sighs as he fights the urge to run his fingers over his fluffy hair, he fights the urge to trace his features- his pretty, pretty face features.
He suddenly looked down at Junmyeon's agape lips, he was snoring lightly and breathing deep.
The CEO grips his suit when he stares at a man's lips for a little too long.
He suddenly felt curious, how does it feel to kiss this man's lips?
Oh, he wants to kiss his secretary.
Is that normal?
He grips his suit tighter.
Why?
Why? He doesn't know either, and that is exactly the reason why he stays up late at night for the last few weeks now.
He doesn't know himself why he wants to kiss his secretary, why he can't just straight up fire him because he failed many times now, even during his training period. He should've found another trainee for the job.
And fuck it, Sehun is definitely a straight guy.
His chest should've felt heavy the moment their eyes met on their first meeting.
And he should've not to jack his dick off desperately last night because of this man.
He's fucking straight.
He's fucking annoyed.
Maybe it's been a long time since he's been with a woman, maybe he really needs to wake up from this identity crisis and get himself a good fuck later.
Junmyeon wakes up feeling his body stiff, but he smiled when he knows he just had a good nap.
He is feeling lighter and good as well.
He scratches his eyes before slowly, slowly opening them.
"Fuck!"
He sit up as fast as he could when he saw the dark skies passing through the window blinds of the office.
Junmyeon reached his phone just to see his alarm go off that will ring supposedly at 2:30 in the afternoon, just in time when the CEO gets back from the meeting.
He slaps his forehead as he stares at the time on his phone, it's 6:30 in the evening.
Fuck.
"Your phone is silent in case you're wondering. Your screen keeps on vibrating it annoys me," Sehun clicked his tongue, "I turned it off."
Sehun stood up to get his own coat, walking closer to his position.
Here we are again, he's having flashbacks of the rumors when the CEO punched an employee and leads to a coma, also the necktie-pulling scene yesterday made his handjob session hotter later that day.
"Sir... I'm sorry again I-I fell asleep." He uncontrollably pouts, "I'm sorry I failed you many times already when it is just the second day of my work and I'll wholeheartedly accept when you decide to fire me now-
"Stop pouting, I'm not going to fire you."
Junmyeon didn't know that the CEO stares at his pouting lips while talking that's why he immediately pursed his lips together in a flat line.
"I'm sorry, sir..." He stood up in front of him and bows a little lower than usual, "O-Oh! The flowers!"
Sehun sighs, "It's in the car already."
"Oh right, you have somewhere to go-
Sehun stops him from talking, "Come with me, to my house."
When he says he really felt his eyeballs were going to pop out because of his shocked expression, believe him.
"It's not like it's anything new. Jongdae always comes home with me when we have something important to do at work... that apparently needs my supervision." Sehun felt he had to explain himself why he suddenly wants his secretary to go home with him.
Well, that is because Jongdae is close to you and going to your house isn't a big deal.
Jongdae and he are different.
Jongdae has a long-time girlfriend, and he had a good friendship with the CEO while Junmyeon has a big-ass crush on Sehun, and he wants to sit on his dick badly.
"Ah, I need to check your report as well," Sehun turns his back to go out, "And... you stink."
What?!
Junmyeon let out a choked cough when Sehun said that. He suddenly became conscious and sniff the sleeves of his coat.
He just smells normal!
The car ride was unexpectedly fine.
He thought it was going to be awkward as hell but thankfully there was a driver that drove them off, Junmyeon is sitting in the passenger seat with comfortable silence.
"Make yourself comfortable."
Sehun said that the moment they stepped into his big, big penthouse. The expensive interior makes Junmyeon's mouth go wide as his eyes continued to roam the house.
He's about to run out of good adjectives to praise and describe the penthouse.
This is his ideal home, and God he wishes he'll be going to afford this kind of home someday.
"Hey,"
Sehun held his wrist.
He held it.
Oh God, he held it.
He almost squeals by the contact, Sehun might notice his spacing out moments while he's admiring the interior design that's why he just pulled him.
"This is one of the guest rooms, and it has an office table," Sehun walked inside, leaving him by the door. "This is where Jongdae stays when there's an important thing to do that... yeah, needs my urgent opinion."
Sehun showed him a room, it was like a hotel room. It's pretty!
Junmyeon can't help but express an excited expression, "I'm going to stay here?"
"You're going to work here." Sehun clarifies as he walks towards the closet, "I thought Jongdae left some tees here."
The CEO snorts.
Junmyeon silently walked inside the room as well to place his messenger bag on top of the bouncy, soft mattress.
"I'm going to lend you some of my clothes so you can wash yourself," Sehun closed the closet and walked out, "After you're done, do your report and I'll check it when I come home later."
One of his fantasies as a college student is to wear his boyfriend's shirt which serves as a dress for him.
Being an honor student, he doesn't really have the time to enter a relationship. Usually, it's all about flings and make-out sessions in his free time.
He never came to a domestic, intimate kind of relationship.
And that's the reason why he couldn't hide his blush off his cheeks when he stands in front of a body-sized mirror, wearing the CEO's white plain shirt.
It's a shirt owned by not just anyone, it's a shirt that his boss owned.
It's that big for his small frame to the point it lies just fine in his milky thighs and under his butt. The sleeves almost reached his elbows as well.
And the smell. It smells exactly like Sehun.
He tries to not sound like a creep but he can definitely sniff this shirt the whole day.
"Mr. Junmyeon, I'm going out!"
Junmyeon almost dropped the towel he was holding when his boss suddenly knocked on the bathroom door for guests, he thinks.
He immediately wears the loose, big sweatpants that came from Sehun as well. It's new by the way. He had to hold it up to avoid him from stepping it.
He heads out of the bathroom, the towel lies on his left forearm. He sees Sehun in the kitchen, and he walks in that direction.
... "You look good,"
Junmyeon immediately covers his mouth with a loud slap using his hand because of what he just said.
It's his first time seeing the CEO wear something casual instead of wearing his usual office suits, okay?
Sehun's now wearing just plain black skinny jeans that hug his perfect leg proportion, white flowy long sleeves with the three first buttons are undone revealing his toned chest, and his black plain cap suits the fit perfectly.
"You look good in my clothes either," Sehun grips the glass of water tighter while leaning into the counter.
Junmyeon looked down and blushed... hard, "Thank you for this, sir."
The CEO gulps the water in one sip before placing it on the counter, "Drop the formalities when we're not in the company. I thought Jongdae told you that already.
Junmyeon grips the sweatpants, "Y-Yeah, Sehun. Thanks for this."
"Sehun... it's nice," The CEO smirks, "A'ight I'm going out. I'll check your progress later and I might help you with that."
Sehun walks closely, his eyes are obviously checking him out from head to toe.
My God, save me.
"Don't touch anything."
Junmyeon follows him through the front door, "Will you... come home late?"
He mentally curses himself when Sehun looks him in the eyes.
It's a little bit personal, okay.
It's none of his business whether he comes home late or not.
And yeah... he said he's going to get laid tonight.
Of course, he's going to stay late.
Great. He's going to get laid first before he'll check a very important work.
Sehun clears his throat, "I'll try not to."
"HEY MAN!"
Sehun rolled his eyes upon seeing the birthday boy screaming his lungs off to greet him, he seems like he was a little bit tipsy now.
"Happy Birthday, fucker." They hug, tapping each other's back.
"You're fucking late, Sehun." Chanyeol walks them to their table.
Sehun shrugs, "I'm a little bit busy today. My secretary stays at the penthouse, I think I might go home early."
They stop walking and Chanyeol looks at him then rolls his eyes, "C'mon, man! It's my day! You should've brought Jongdae with you, we're all friends anyway!"
"I have a new secretary," Sehun smiles wider than usual, with small giggles.
Chanyeol raised his brows at him suspiciously before stopping at a table full of tipsy men, "I kinda want to meet this new secretary of yours."
Sehun smirks.
"Oh Sehun, my man!" Kim Minseok exclaims while inviting him to a hug. He shakes his head while greeting the tipsy boys with bro hugs and smiles.
Chanyeol tapped his shoulder to get his attention, "Aww, man! Is that for me?"
They all looked down at the bouquet of pink roses he was holding, Sehun raises his brows, "No..."
The birthday guy widens his eyes with the realization before smiling at him sheepishly, "Oh, wait!"
Jongin gave him a space to seat and Sehun immediately chugs a strong liquor in one shot while waiting for Chanyeol to come back.
"Sehun, man..." Chanyeol smiled the moment he arrived with a cute, pretty, petite, sexy girl. "This is Kim Sejeong..."
Yep, definitely his type.
Sehun stood up from his seat, smiling sweetly while confidently offering a cheek-to-cheek greeting that made the whole table go wild with cheers.
Junmyeon burps loudly.
"Oh God, thank you." He rubs his tummy happily, staring at the empty container of delivered chicken and a small box of pizza.
He deserved to be this full when he's nearing the end of the report.
He's been distracting himself for the past few hours, trying to dismiss the thought of Sehun might be moaning now while thrusting his hips to someone out there.
It's not like it's his business to mind that.
He's trying to 'unlike' his boss, alright.
He is staying in the living room because he's not comfortable doing his work in the guest room especially when there's a bed beside him.
Junmyeon puts aside the laptop, he picks up his mess and goes directly to put it in the trash before fetching some water in the two-door fridge while humming a tune of an unknown song.
"Junmyeon!"
"Ah fuck!"
He almost had a heart attack when someone shouts his name in the living room, making a loud thump opening and closing the front door.
He gripped the glass tighter and cautiously sneak to see if that was really the CEO or a robber.
"Sir... Sehun," He let out a relieved sigh before finally gulping the water.
Sehun walked towards the kitchen, he seems angry... or annoyed?
Sehun suddenly grabs the glass of water that he is still drinking before gulping the rest on his own.
Junmyeon almost spits the water because of the sudden grab.
"Sir... are you okay?" Junmyeon stares at his inside-out long sleeves of Sehun and silently pursed his lips together.
He really got laid tonight, huh?
The CEO forcefully puts the glass on the countertop, making Junmyeon flinch because he thought it was going to break.
Sehun threw his cap somewhere and pushed his long soft hair back, releasing his anger and controlling his temper by sighing a little bit deeper.
Junmyeon is confused.
He's just doing fine when he left and he'll come back looking annoyed like this and all?
Sehun suddenly looked down to his... bare thighs.
Oh, fuck.
Yeah, he just remembered he removed Sehun's loose sweatpants earlier because he keeps stepping on them.
That's why he's only left with his boxers and the oversized shirt.
"Oh, I'm sorry-
Before he even covers his exposed thighs, Sehun pushed him by his hips and leans him against the counter, caging his body with his much bigger torso and long arms trapping Junmyeon inside.
Junmyeon gulps, slowly looking up to meet the CEO's heavy gaze.
They're too close to each other. So close that he can smell the perfume he's wearing earlier, mixed with the smell of strong alcohol, smoke, and... perfume of a woman.
Sehun slowly leans his face closer to his ears, "What did you... do to me..."
Junmyeon bit his lip when he feels the goosebumps on his skin, feeling the grip of Sehun's hands on the side of his body that stays on top of the counter getting tighter and tighter.
They looked each other in the eyes, Junmyeon is trying to read his dark eyes but he failed, "I... I didn't do anything. I'm sorry if I did someth-
Sehun placed his big veiny hands on his waist, making his toes curl uncontrollably. "That's the problem! You haven't done anything yet!"
"The report is almost done, sir-
Sehun steps back, closing his eyes before calmly saying, "It's not about the goddamn report."
Junmyeon scratched his forehead. What the hell is he saying then?! "Sehun, what-
"Do something!"
Junmyeon stomps his feet, looking all confused because he doesn't get what this guy in front of him is implementing.
"W-What something?!" He raised his voice carefully as well.
Sehun groans, "Something like this!"
Sehun suddenly leans closer, grabbing his face softly before.... before...
Kissing him on the lips.
Oh fuck.
Junmyeon opens his eyes wide open while feeling the soft lips of his boss against his own, he clenched the CEO's long sleeves, just standing like that in like... 10 seconds.
Their lips met for 10 freaking seconds.
Sehun pulls away, feeling the stickiness of their lips as he breathes heavily.
Junmyeon pursed his lips together, blushing like hell. "S-Sir..."
They stared at each other's eyes, feeling all sparkly and tingly.
Sehun is the first to look away.
"S-Sorry, I'm just drunk," He steps back, "Please forget what just happened... I'll, I'll check your report tomorrow morning."
Forget, what?
Junmyeon touched his lip as he watch Sehun's back, walking towards his own room.
How can he forget something like that?
Your boss, your crush for how many months now, just kissed you on your lips for how many God-knows seconds.
Junmyeon wants to smash his head into the car wheel when he can't stop himself from blushing every time he remembers what happened last night.
"The hell you're smiling about?"
The CEO who kissed him last night, the guy he has a crush on, is just sitting in the backset while his head is resting in the window.
"We're near the restaurant, sir."
Since this morning, Sehun had an excellent job pretending that nothing happened between them last night.
The moment he walked out of his own room, he said he was having a hangover and just want to drive through some restaurant with good soup.
They never talked about last night.
No one is brave enough to open that topic either, it would be very awkward between them especially since they will be seeing each other every day in the next following days, months, or even years.
"Sir, we're here."
Sehun eats a spoonful of his plain truffle soup quietly while closing his eyes, "Damn, my head hurts like hell."
Junmyeon sips a coffee silently before he grabs the iPad and checks Sehun's schedule for the day, "You have only one meeting for today, it's a lunch meeting."
"Yeah, and you'll come with me at that."
Junmyeon nods, "Ah yes, of course, sir."
"With who?"
Oh. He immediately scans the schedule table, "It's with Mr. Park, sir."
"Chanyeol?" Sehun rubs his temple.
Junmyeon sips, "Yes, sir."
... "Oh, fuck."
They arrived at the office a little too late, it was already 10:30 in the morning.
Sehun's hangover is gone now, he says.
Junmyeon is back in finishing his report. He's proud of himself actually, he's now about to polish his report and he did that within two-three days... without proper sleep.
Junmyeon stood up while holding his laptop, "Sir, do you mind checking my report before I'll polish it? Since you didn't check it... last night."
He stares at his boss that is currently spacing out.
He's been together with him for more than three months and he has never seen this man spacing out for once.
He always busies himself with reading reports from the supervisors, signing contracts there and that, and attending meetings everywhere.
Junmyeon is actually worried.
Maybe something bad happened last night, considering how annoyed he came back from the party.
And again, it's none of his business.
He clears his throat, "Sir?"
The CEO blinks and looks at him looking all flustered, "Sorry, what was that again?"
Junmyeon puts his laptop on the CEO's desk, "Is it okay if you'll check it before I'll start finishing it?"
"Ah yes, the report, yes." Sehun sighs, fixing his posture before reading the document in front of him.
"It's good, start polishing it."
Well, maybe he's just scanning it.
Junmyeons bows before getting the laptop. He turned his back, before turning it again to face the CEO.
He clears his throat, "Sir... do you want coffee, tea, or...
Me?
"... water?"
Sehun didn't respond. It seems like there's something that is really bothering him, big time.
"Sir?" Junmyeon carefully calls him out.
Sehun looked at him again looking shocked, "Wha- huh? Oh, nothing. Just go back to your seat and finish the damn report."
Their silence is always comfortable.
Junmyeon is nearing the end of this shit.
He sips his 3rd coffee of the day as he types loudly on his laptop, focusing.
He needs to somehow finish it before the lunch meeting of the CEO with Chanyeol, so when they come back, he'll start to polish and review it.
Sounds like a plan.
Junmyeon sighs as he leans back to the soft pillows of the couch, silently yawning and stretching his arms up.
He heard the CEO coughs to get his attention, "Hey, Junmyeon,"
"Sir?" Junmyeon sits up properly in a flash.
Sehun tilts his head before shaking his head, "Nothing. Nevermind."
Junmyeon frowns.
There's really something he's bothered about and he is dying to know why he's acting like this since yesterday.
He sighs, "It's fine, sir. You can tell me anything even if it's not work-related."
It's the first time he saw the CEO looks tensed and nervous, "I actually have a personal question."
"What is it, sir?" Junmyeon anticipates, his attention poured to him completely and not minding the blinking cursor waiting for him to type something.
Sehun looks away, blinks, look at him again, looks away, and bites his lip.
"Are you, perhaps... a gay?"
That caught him off guard. He didn't really expect that question to come.
Junmyeon raises his brows in a shocked expression, "Why do you ask-
Sehun waves his hand in the air, "Nevermind. You don't have to answer it, just go back to work-
"Yes. I am."
Junmyeon didn't wait for any second and answered him with honesty. He didn't mind if it's a little bit personal because Sehun seems to have a hard time asking him that, and it must be hard for him to have the guts to actually ask it.
Sehun's mouth formed an O shape, but that quickly returned to his usual bitch face.
He leans back to his swivel chair, sighing like it's a relief.
Sighing like his answer is Sehun's last straw.
And that made Junmyeon grows braver.
His boss just asks him about his sexuality, there's nothing wrong to ask his, right?
"W-Why, sir? Are you... too?" He cracked his fingers due to anxiety, cursing himself for stammering instead of trying to sound cool.
That's a very risky question.
He suddenly became a coward when Sehun looks at him like it pursed into his soul, creasing his forehead like it was an absurd question.
Like he's somehow offended. And he's very shocked.
Junmyeon bows slightly and shakes his hand in the air too like what his boss did earlier, "Nevermind-
Sehun suddenly answers him, "The last time I checked I was still into girls... with big asses."
Oh. Of course, he's straight. How many times he's going to realize that?
Junmyeon pursed his lips together, "R-Really? You're into girls then-
"Yeah, but I can be a gay for you."
When he says he almost threw the pillow and almost scream his lungs out, believe him.
His mouth literally fell wide open, his neck and cheek blushing as hell, he can feel his heart pounding so fast he might faint.
He looks down to avoid the heavy gaze and biting his smile off, and he's blushing, and he's about to faint, and he just wants to suck his dick-
Junmyeon chuckles, "What a good joke coming from a straight man, sir."
He smirks. That goddamn smirk. He's getting comfortable around him, he thinks.
"W-Why do you ask, though? You know, my sexuality." He needs to give himself a pat on his back for being so risky and brave for asking this brat CEO and acting like they're close enough to exchange these kinds of information.
"Ah, because last night I asked Jongin... if it's gay for wanting to bang this particular guy so much." He said casually.
Oh.
"Wha-, what's this particular guy look like though?" Junmyeon pauses. "Well, maybe that guy just contains the same feature you want from a woman."
There's a moment of silence. Junmyeon can't help but rethink what he just asked, was that too personal?
Is it too much to get his hopes up?
That he might be that particular guy?
Sehun moves his swivel chair around, "Hmmm..."
"He has a very..." The CEO looked at him intently while speaking extra slow, "He has a very fat ass, yes. He's cute, he's nice, he's hot, he's handsome..."
Junmyeon pursed his lips, "Mhm, t-that's nice, sir." He's trying to act cool and not distracted while typing some random shits on his laptop.
"You think that's gay?" The CEO carefully asks.
Junmyeon looks at him and giggles, trying to sound normal, "Y-Yeah sir, that's pretty gay."
"You think?" Sehun taps a pen on the table, sounding like he's anxious.
"No, you're a bisexual when you're both attracted to boys and girls."
"I just want to bang one guy and I'm suddenly attracted to them?" Sehun asks.
How he's going to say it?
Junmyeon clears his throat and looks at him intently, "You see... I'm not in the place to dictate your sexuality."
He pauses. "It's just that, you said it yourself you're into women, sir. Now you want to b-bang a guy?"
Sehun raises his brows while smirking, "How is it gay for wanting to bang a guy? There's nothing wrong when I just want to fuck you-"
"HI, GUYS!"
Junmyeon almost had a hard attack when the door bangs open while they were having a serious conversation, revealing the noisy and loud former secretary in casual clothes while holding an iced coffee.
"You're a secretary before and you don't fucking know how to knock?!" Sehun stood up, surprised.
Jongdae smiled as he totally ignores the furious man, "How's it going, my fellas? Did you two miss me?"
Junmyeon tilts his head after he man hugs the former loud-voiced secretary who's now walking towards the CEO's desk.
He thinks his ears are playing with him. The CEO did not tell 'you', right?
Sehun didn't say he wants to fuck him, right? Because he might cry and just offers himself wholeheartedly.
Especially when he has high hopes.
Junmyeon blushes, shrugs, and just gets back to work, trying to avoid eavesdropping on Jongdae and Sehun's conversation.
Jongdae smiles at him like he's teasing, "Hey man, did you miss me?"
Sehun rolled his eyes, "Fuck off. It's not even a week since you quit."
The former secretary laughs a little too loud, "I see, you don't miss me as your secretary, huh? I think I know why." Jongdae wiggles his thick brows.
He frowns, "Man, what happened to bro code?"
Jongdae throws his hands up like he's a criminal before sitting on the edge of Sehun's desk, "I didn't say anything."
He looked at his secretary typing and focusing on his work, he holds back his smile before looking at his own screen.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Sehun types something.
"Because I'm worried you might replace Katy Perry?" Jongdae laughs annoyingly, throwing his head back, and slapping his own knees like an idiot.
"The fuck are you saying?" He looked at him in split seconds with a creased forehead before turning his attention back to his desktop.
"I kissed a man and I liked it~ the taste of his cherry chapstick~" Jongdae sang his heart out, closing his eyes like he's feeling the song.
What the hell!
His mouth fell open, immediately grabbing the sleeve of Jongdae's shirt. He spats a solid middle finger to him.
He looked at Junmyeon in surprise, he sees him stop typing for a second, bit his lip, and type again.
"Fucking hell, Kim Jongdae-
"OH SEHUN!"
Park Chanyeol bangs his office door, shouting his lungs out.
He sighs angrily, throwing his head back trying to contain his temper, "I swear to God the next person who'll enter my office without knocking will have a miserable death!"
He sees his secretary bow at the man, Chanyeol stares at Junmyeon and bows as well before fist-bumping Jongdae.
"Good morning to you too, fucker,"
Sehun rolled his eyes, "What the hell are you doing here?"
Chanyeol sits on one of the guest seats, leaning his elbow on Jongdae's thigh. "Bitch we have a lunch meeting."
It's just 11:30 AM.
He saw Junmyeon stand up, "Good morning, Mr. Park. I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to come early without notice-
"Hey, it's okay. I still have 30 minutes to visit him as a friend, right?" Chanyeol asks.
Junmyeon smiles, nodding. "Yes, sir. Of course." He sat down again, starting to type again.
Chanyeol looked intently at Sehun, squinting his eyes. "Why did you suddenly leave Sejeong last night?"
He stops reading a document for a moment and looked at the man in front of him, "How did you know?"
Chanyeol shrugs, "She told me."
"And who's that Sejeong girly?" Jongdae shakes his iced coffee to get their attention.
"The girl I introduced to him at my party last night, which you didn't come," Chanyeol rolled his eyes, "She told me that your former boss brought her to a hotel and they made out..."
"Ooooh, and then?" Jongdae squints his eyes, fixing his position on the edge of Sehun's desk because of anticipation.
Sehun looked at Junmyeon worriedly, he sees his secretary just staring at his screen.
Chanyeol continues, "She said that they're already on the second base... they removed each other's tops,"
"Ooooh, she narrates in detailed, huh?" Jongdae giggles excitedly.
"I know!" Jongdae and Chanyeol high-fived. "So they were making out sexily-
"Stop," Sehun warns him.
"- yes, and Sehun suddenly stopped, he apologized while hurriedly wearing his inside-out long sleeves."
Jongdae raised his brows. "Sehun, why?"
Chanyeol leans in closer, "Sehun, why?"
Sehun sighs. He doesn't know if he'll really say it in front of his... secretary but he'll just man up and say it anyway.
"I... I just can't kiss someone's body while there's a m-man occupying my thoughts."
Chanyeol fell his mouth open. He looked at Jongdae with a shocked expression, while Jongdae just smiles at him sheepishly.
"Wait... fuck... are you...?" Chanyeol covers his mouth using his hand.
Jongdae sips his iced coffee a little bit dramatic, "Your friend, Sehun, actually called me late at night having a mental breakdown because of a man."
"Jongdae, hyung, shut up-
Jongdae raised his hand to stop him, "And I think I already knew who that man is."
Chanyeol smiles at the realization, he looks to Junmyeon in a not-so-subtle way before smirking, "I think I already know that man too."
Sehun taps his pen on the desk, "Are we really talking about my sexuality instead of actually starting our meeting?"
"No, because I didn't think in my entire life that you'll have an interest in a man," Chanyeol shrugs. "In a good way, alright. Not in a homophobic way."
Sehun gave him an 'absurd' look, "It's not like it's big deal. Man, you once liked Baekhyun too—
"Wait, really?!" Jongdae exclaims, widening his eyes.
"It's... it's not that shocking when it comes to me. Bitch, I liked men back in college." Chanyeol stood up and pointed at the CEO, "Sehun only liked girls ever since and he was a very very straight guy. If you knew him in college, you'd know how straight he is."
Jongdae almost spits his coffee before saying, "Yeah, until this particular man entered his life."
Chanyeol and Jongdae high-fived.
Jongdae laughs like an idiot, "That man literally breaks Sehun's 'I'm straight' agenda for many years now."
"The straight ruler bends at last!" Chanyeol clapped his hand excitedly.
Sehun looks at his secretary, Junmyeon stops everything he's doing and is just looking down at his fingers... blushing?
Sehun scratches his eyebrow before throwing the pen he's holding to the men in front of him, "I'm canceling our meeting, you dumb fuck."
"All right, all right. Let's just reschedule our meeting so your time with tooot will not be disturbed." Chanyeol dramatically mimicked the sound of a censor.
Sehun stood up and attempts to throw a folder at the childish man who ran away with his life out of his office, "Fucking-
"Hey, how are you doing?" Jongdae smiles as he approaches Junmyeon.
Junmyeon feels a little bit shocked by the attention, "I'm... I'm doing just fine, sir."
"Oh, sir my ass." Jongdae rolled his eyes before sipping his iced coffee again, "Did my former boss give you a hard time?"
Hard-on actually.
"No, J-Jongdae."
"A'ight, you know you can always call me when you need guidance or help on anything." Jongdae stood up, he prepares to leave.
Junmyeon smiles, "Thank you."
Jongdae claps his hand to get Sehun's attention, "I'm going to leave now. I just dropped by."
"Go." Sehun shoos him way.
Jongdae walks toward the door, giving the CEO one last eyebrow wiggle before shutting the door, leaving the two with an awkward atmosphere.
It's 9:30 in the evening.
Junmyeon will go home and just polish the said report. He promised himself that he will not chug a wine this time.
Since the two visitors left their office— they just ate their lunch in the cafeteria quietly, working in silence, Junmyeon's just running little errands since it's not that hectic today, and Sehun just reading the reports and signing documents.
They're just quiet. Busying themselves trying to avoid any topic that might add to the awkwardness between them.
Junmyeon can't still process all these happenings, all the pieces of information he learned from two men earlier, all the confusion in his system, all the questions he wants to ask his boss.
He can't still doesn't evaluate all of those.
Junmyeon slings his messenger bag to his shoulder as he approached the CEO's desk quietly, "Sir, I'm going home."
"You should. It's past work time already." Sehun checks his wristwatch, "Make sure to finish your presentation so I'll give Jongin a call."
He bows while fidgeting with the strap of the leather bag.
He should leave now. He should be walking out of the office now. He should be driving, he should go home now.
Why can't his feet move an inch?
Like something is stopping him from leaving. Like he can't just leave alone like this.
Sehun leans back to his chair, looking at him, "Do you have something to say?"
Junmyeon sighs, shaking his head weakly as he bows for the last time and turns his back to finally go out of the office.
He's sad, alright.
He needs clarification as to what was happening between them.
He's not being assuming right?
"Are you not curious?"
Junmyeon grips the knob he's about to twist when the CEO talks, he slowly turns back to meet its heavy gaze.
"P-Pardon?"
Sehun sighs, showing his frustrated emotion as he pushes his hair back. "Are you not curious about the man who made me rethink my sexuality?"
Junmyeon just stands there. Waiting for the next sentences the CEO will say.
I kissed you, I openly said 'I can be a gay for you', Chanyeol and Jongdae dropped a bomb of clues, now you're still not getting the point? Sehun thinks.
Sehun palms his face, hopelessly. "Junmyeon, are you dumb?"
Sehun is frustrated suddenly, he's showing emotions openly now. "Nevermind, go home."
Junmyeon sighs tiredly, "Sir, please. What are you trying to say?"
There's a silence. They just stared at each other for about a minute before the CEO finally speaks.
"Do you find me attractive?"
"A lot." Junmyeon is tired of playing games. He needs to be straightforward for both of them, to make things clear.
"A lot?" Sehun repeats, leaning in.
"Yeah, a lot."
Sehun shakes his head as he looks down, "You confuse the hell out of me."
"Is this about last night-
Sehun snorts. "Junmyeon, I kissed you last night. Isn't that enough to get what I'm trying to say-
"Is this why you're acting weird lately?" Junmyeon walks closely to the CEO, dropping his messenger bag mid-way.
He saw the CEO for the first struggling with something. The CEO looks vulnerable, he's confused, and he looks like a cracking glass that would eventually break.
Sehun looked down, he can see him biting his lip. "I never felt something like this before," He sniffs. "This is, this is new to me, alright? And I don't know how to address it."
It must be hard for him.
Junmyeon suddenly remembered the days back in high school when he had an identity crisis, he just looks like exactly like what Sehun is showing him.
Junmyeon carefully touches the CEO's back gently and rubs it around. He sighs, "Oh Sehun what are you trying to say-
Sehun looks at him with teary eyes, "I think I like you!"
Oh.
Junmyeon is not that dumb.
He's seeing the signs, the motives... and the kiss last night... he knew it means something.
He's just pushing him to express it, to say it.
He knows what's happening.
But he didn't want to assume.
And now that he confirmed it, he doesn't know what to do.
He suddenly stops rubbing his back, "I-Isn't that... too early to say?"
Sehun pulled him to sit sideways on his lap, so they can still face each other.
If Junmyeon isn't shocked right now, he'll definitely scream and probably faint.
Sehun looks him in the eyes.
Junmyeon can feel the heavy gaze, the heavy emotion, the vulnerable side as the CEO shears another tear.
Sehun immediately wiped it using the back of his palm, "The kiss last night... that was my only confirmation."
He snaked his arm around to reach Sehun's back to tap it gently, "Hey let's calm down... confirmation about what?"
"I-I thought about it for months." Sehun looks away for a moment, "Maybe I was just confused because being... being gay means you like m-men."
He pauses.
"And, and I don't like men... I can't see myself liking other men." He sniffs, "I only like you."
Junmyeon mentally screams as he giggles. "Sir, oh my god, you're too gay... for me."
"I hate you." Sehun rolls his eyes.
Junmyeon boops his nose, "You like me."
Sehun pursed his lips, trying to hide his blush as he look away, "Y-Yeah."
He giggles cutely, leans into the CEO's ear, and whispers.
"And I like you too. A lot."
Sehun pouts, looking at him teary-eyed, "Really?"
Junmyeon felt his heart melt at the sight.
He can't contain his feelings anymore, he pinched the CEO's cheeks and squeals, "You sound like a bottom," He giggles, "My boss is a bottom-"
"Shut up!" Sehun removes his hands from gently pinching his cheeks.
"It's true, it's true!"
The CEO snorts again.
"There are two things I'm sure about this whole thing..." Sehun wrapped his arms around his waist. "First, I like you very much. Second, I'm a top."
Junmyeon blushes hard at the sweet touch around his waist. Growing much braver, he smirks.
"Then prove to me that you're a top?" Junmyeon teases as he loosens his necktie.
He's so proud of himself for doing this and reacting like this. They'll talk about the details later about their relationship but first...
They need to release this pent-up sexual tension from the past months.
Sehun smirks as he grabs the back of his neck and aggressively kissed his lips.
He is shocked that Sehun will actually do it. He widens his eyes as he grips the broad shoulder of the CEO.
The taller bit his lower lip and is urging him to respond to his wet kisses, and Junmyeon was just a man that has a long-overdue attraction to the man who was kissing him.
Junmyeon closes his eyes and gives in, he opens his mouth and lets his good kisser boss suck the insides.
He messily untie the necktie of the taller man, silently praying he didn't choke him in the process. Sehun's hand travels around his thighs, one hand is caressing his back.
"Oh- ah!" Junmyeon is startled when Sehun bites his tongue and started grinding his bulging dick to his thighs.
"Up." Sehun pulls away with the kisses, their mouth somehow feels connected by the amount of saliva that is messily scattered around their mouth.
Junmyeon stands up, breathless, his hair is messy, he didn't notice that his coat is gone together with his necktie, and the buttons are undone halfway through his long sleeves.
"H-How do you know that... I'm, I'm gay?"
Junmyeon swears to God, that if he'll not touch Sehun as soon as possible, he'll combust.
Sehun pulls him closer by his belt, "This dick always goes hard when you're around me." He starts to unbuckle it but Junmyeon stops his hands.
"Is the door locked?" He asks.
"Who fucking cares about the door-
Junmyeon rolls his eyes and walks to the door and pressed the lock loudly.
He turned back to see Sehun stripping himself off, revealing his... sexy, sexy body with six perfectly toned abs, the veiny biceps, and chest, the v-line...
The CEO smirks upon seeing him scan his body before finally pulling down his slacks, and now his fitted boxers are the only garments left.
Junmyeon almost fell to the floor when he can already see the outline of his dick. It's bigger and thicker than he imagines.
He gulps as walks closely.
Sehun crossed his arms over his chest, emphasizing his biceps. Damn, he looks like a Calvin Klein model.
"You know, I punish my employees in either suspension or firing them," Sehun raises his brows, "but for you..."
Junmyeon giggles in excitement as he starts to strip himself as well. He saw Sehun looking down for a moment at his body before looking back at his face.
He pulls his slacks down, "For me, what?"
The taller man pulls and pushes him down to his desk, locking his hands behind his back as his cheek smashes some important documents.
Junmyeon let out a shocked moan, "It's your first time fucking a man. I should be the boss now because I should be guiding you."
Sehun pulls him up using his hands on the back and immediately pushed aside the paperwork causing them to fall messily on the floor, "What do you think I'm doing these past few weeks? I'm doing my research, obviously."
The CEO suddenly let go of him which made his upper body fall almost harshly to the hard empty desk in front of him.
Junmyeon moaned again, shocked, "I'm doing my best to do the report and you're out here searching on how to fuck me?"
Sehun giggles as he felt him hover on his back, kissing his nape sensually while tracing his bare back using his soft and delicate fingers.
The tracing eventually goes downs slowly, reaching the hem of his boxers.
"S-Sehun..."
"What is it, baby?" Sehun toys the hem of his boxers before pulling it down with one harsh pull just above his knees.
Junmyeon moans with the sudden exposure of his bare fat ass, arching his back a little too lewdly.
Shame has no room for Junmyeon because he's so fucking turned on.
He can feel the heavy stare from the man behind, "Your ass... is perfect as fuck."
Sehun let go of his hands and he immediately placed them on the edge of the desk above his head to grip the corner.
"Sehun..." He whimpers.
Sehun's rough palm touches one of his cheeks, moving it sideways to expose his pinkish shaved puckered hole.
They both moan.
The taller man touches the other cheek and parts both of it before slapping them a little too hard.
"Ahhh fuck!" Junmyeon exclaims with the sudden jolt of tingle that travels along his spine.
Sehun kneads his ass, gripping it like he's making it his own personal stress ball.
He parts it once again, revealing the tight clenching hole of Junmyeon before he felt the CEO's spit drops exactly on his hole. "Your hole looks so tight. So beautiful, so perfect."
"Ah, w-wait..." Junmyeon reached behind him to stop Sehun, "I have a stash on my bag."
"Why?" Sehun slaps his right cheek, immediately soothing it.
Junmyeon had to jut forward with the slap, "The moment I saw you as my boss, my office sex fantasy came alive."
Sehun giggles sexily before stepping back and letting go of his ass, "Go get it."
Junmyeon pulled his boxers down completely so he can walk comfortably.
In his naked glory with his hard dick against his abdomen, he walks to get the stash on his bag... shakingly.
He's going to get fucked by his boss. And it's real.
Junmyeon turned back to see his boss sitting on his swivel chair, in his naked glory as well.
He looked down at him lazily jacking off his... big, thick, long, veiny dick. It has a pinkish head, and there are some growing pubes in his balls.
It's that big Junmyeon wonders if it will even fit his hole when his past sex was just with small to medium dicks.
He knows Sehun has a big dick because it's always bulging, but he didn't expect it to be this big. He thinks it's 9 inches long with God-knows how thick it is, maybe it can't fit with just his one hand.
"You stare at my dick too much. Come here."
Junmyeon gulps, gripping his travel-sized lube and his extra large condom that is supposed to fit Sehun's dick.
"Have you cleaned yourself?"
"You really did your research, huh?" Junmyeon laughs, "Yes, I always do. Always ready for you.
Sehun pulls him towards him which made Junmyeon straddles his thighs, their dicks bumping to each other.
They look in each other's eyes, slowly leaning in together before their lips met once again... this time harder, and sloppier.
Their hands traveled in each other's body, Sehun gripping his ass cheeks once again, Junmyeon placed his hands on top of Sehun's chest.
The CEO grabs the back of his neck to deepen their kisses, their spit is starting to drip down their chins as Junmyeon started to grind their dick together... slowly.
"Hmmm..." Sehun moans inside his mouth while chasing his tongue so he can suck and bite it off.
Junmyeon tilts his head to the side to stop the kiss, breathing heavily and gripping Sehun's shoulder for support.
"Can I.. can I suck your dick?"
Sehun tilts his head, "I'm about to ask you if I can eat you out, though."
He raised his brows knowingly before laughing together as Sehun lifts him up, and throws him to the not-so-long couch where he did his report for three days.
He gave his boss a space to lay himself, his upper body a little bit slanted upwards because his long limbs can't fit the couch. He rests his shoulders on the armrest.
"Come here," Sehun taps his legs.
Junmyeon is a bit distracted by Sehun's dick splayed open like this, as he crawls on the couch facing that said dick.
His boss pulls his body up, making it slantly up as well just right for him to sit on Sehun's face.
Sehun aggressively grabbed both of his cheeks apart, blowing his hole lightly making it clench even more.
"S-Sehunnn..." He whimpers.
He licked a fat strip from his perineum to his hole, staying there for a second before pulling away. "Hmmm, I can't believe I'm 69-ing in my office."
Junmyeon grabs the distracting dick that is hitting on his chin, confirming that one hand is indeed not enough to hold the girth of his cock.
He had to hold it with both of his hands, leaning his elbows on the CEO's pelvic to keep himself elevated.
Sehun suddenly juts his hips upward, hitting its head directly to his bottom lip.
Junmyeon kitten licks the head as he can't focus on it when he felt a finger and a tongue teasing his sensitive hole.
It's been so, so long since he got laid. The feeling of being touched by someone is all new to him once again, especially when it's his boss whom he likes.
Junmyeon shyly spits on his dick, dripping down to the length as his hands are slowly moving it up and down.
He's dreaming of this particular moment. Him sucking off his boss' dick. And he can't help but giggle between licks.
He felt a cool substance touches the hole beside Sehun's tongue, and he was familiar with what it is.
Junmyeon sucks his dick real this time, lapping his tongue just beneath the head as Sehun breaches his hole with a finger.
Sehun then pushed his head down the desk, aligning his dick to his gaping hole.
"Get ready, babe. I'll fuck you so hard in this office and we'll continue in my house, alright?"
Oh fuck.
Junmyeon smiles weakly, surrendering himself and letting the CEO do whatever he wants.
He's surprisingly good for a first-timer, he immediately got his prostate just a few thrusts of his finger earlier.
And now he's a moaning mess.
His mind is still in awe.
His (former) straight sexy boss, the man he's been crushing on for months, is now fucking him open in his desk— not minding the scattered documents on the floor as he thrust his hips forward.
His office sexy fantasy with his boss turns into reality.
"Thank heavens, my work got deleted! A-Ah fuck!"
Yeah, maybe chugging that wine and missing that certain report is not that bad either.