“Can I come between those two?”
“No, I don’t think that will work.”
"You're so decisive."
I felt awkward the whole time I was with the chairman. The chairman was fine, though.
I was the only one who felt awkward.
“Squeak”
Arriving at the company
I was back to working hard on my project.
“Miss Yeoju, please make me some coffee.”
"Yes"
I made coffee at the chairman's request.
And then, just as I was about to give it to the chairman,
He grabbed my wrist.
“I won’t give up on you, Yeoju.”
“I know that.”
“Hmm… give it a try.”
I mean he frowned. But
It didn't bother me.
Because I believed that I would not be swayed by him
I didn't stop it.
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After an hour or two
I went back to the chairman to clear the coffee cup.
I'm going to take the glass and leave
“Jjanggeurang”
The glass is broken.
Because the glass shards grazed my legs
Blood was coming out of his legs.
“Ugh..”
“Stay still”
The chairman saw my leg bleeding from shards of glass.
He hugged me in a flash.
“I... don’t have to be like this..”
“Just be there”
“…….”
Then he took a first aid kit from the bookshelf and started bleeding.
He dressed my legs.
There were also places where glass was embedded around the wound.
The chairman removed the glass shards, but it hurt a lot.
A groan escaped me without me knowing.
“Ugh….”
"It won't work"
“Just leave work now.”
“I’ll take you there.”
“I’m fine,..”
He chewed on my words lightly and supported me.
I left the chairman's office.
Naturally, my waist is on his side
I was embarrassed but
I thought it was for support.
When I was going down the elevator
It was raining.
I got into his car with his support.
When he put my seatbelt on for me
I remembered Jimin wearing his seat belt.
Maybe it's because I thought about that
My conscience was pricked.
I can't refuse anymore
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“Please let me off here.”
In my words, the chairman
I dropped him off there.
“Thank you for your work today, Chairman.”
“See you tomorrow”
He said hello and came out.
I ran quickly because it was raining.
When you arrive in front of the house, open the password
When I went in front of the shoe rack
In front of it were some men's shoes.
It was none other than Jimin's shoes.
When I went into the kitchen, Jimin was humming a song.
“Is Jimin here?”
“Ah, Yeoju is here.”
“It’s raining outside. Did you have an umbrella?”
“Ah… The chairman brought me here.”
Even as he spoke, he showed his presence.
Jimin felt his expression harden as he heard what I said.
“….How did that happen?”
“I was taking the coffee cup and ended up breaking it.
“I brought you here because my leg hurt a little.”
"I see"
“Hey lady… I’m starting to get a little jealous.”
"……Sorry"
“I’ll refuse properly next time.”
"Yeah, that's a promise."
Jimin held out his little finger to me, and I hooked my finger in response.
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