๐ง Rewritten ๐ง
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Hehehe... I'm sorry for coming back after a few weeks, everyone... And I'm even more sorry for coming back with this title... Sob sob...
I'll just tell you quickly. I'm running away from the manager right now and I'm in the makeup room. I can't stay long because he keeps whining and asking when I'll be home.
Today... was just a peaceful day. Work went smoothly and nothing happened, so both the manager and I were in a good mood, right? Maybe that's why the manager shyly asked me to have a drink with him first. Yeah. He's really cuteใ ใ He was so cute that I wanted to bite his cheek, but I was afraid I'd get caught, so I just nodded.
After work, I was driving my manager's car, and I was walking around, and I just kept passing bars and restaurants I knew. At first, I thought there must be some hidden gem, but when I entered the flashy apartment complex, I had a gut feeling. I had no idea...
"Do you want some wine?"
"Just anything..."
"Really anything?"
"yes..."
"Should I use the one with the strongest alcohol content?"
"Are you crazy?"
"Just kidding."
I really didn't know that his house was like that.
After drinking a little bit like that, we both got tipsy and started to feel good, so we drank it all down. Hey, Manager!!! Are you okay with me?! Carrot-like rat! We were yelling at each other like this..
Around 11 o'clock, we were both breathing heavily, and I was so sleepy. I was nodding my head, thinking I'd probably fall asleep, but a large hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down. He just held my wrist silently...
I'm so jealous of your eyes
I must have gone crazy because I kicked the manager in the stomach and ran to the bathroom. As I said at first, he whined at me to come out from the door, but now he's just calling my name in a really low tone ใ ใ ใ ใ
I escaped the structure..
Comments:
Anonymous: Kiss me
Writer: Are you crazy?
Anonymous: No, I'm serious
Anonymous: I can see your face turning red from here.
Writer: ... lol
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Anonymous: If you don't like it, give it to me
Writer: I hate it
Anonymous: ;;;
Writer: It's mine. It's mine.
Anonymous: I think he's trying to kill you by hitting you with his knee.
Anonymous: Suddenly it's horror
Anonymous: There is a chance
Anonymous: Why are you kicking me when I grab your wrist?
Writer: Ask my knees...
Anonymous: Let's get rid of the knees
Written by: Shibarom
Anonymous: Us. The manager. Don't touch. Shush. Shushuk.
Writer: Why are you the manager?
Anonymous: Because it's mine
Writer: This is it
Anonymous: It's mine
Writer: You've never held hands, right? lol
Anonymous: ...
Writer: It's mine. Don't touch it.^^
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"Manager, it's mine, why do you keep trading with yourselves?"
She's been sitting on the toilet lid, grumbling for three minutes now. She's fighting with anonymous thugs over the manager. The manager she's protecting is waiting outside, desperately waiting for her.
"Mr. Lee, these are the real deal."
"...this temple."
"...."
".. I'm sorry... I just grabbed your wrist, grabbed your hand... So... But I miss you right now..."
"Ugh."
Manager Min. He's seriously drunk, sticking out his lower lip and slurping. He uses the title "employee," but he doesn't use formal speech. He starts with formal speech, but always ends with informal speech. He grumbles to himself, clenches his fist, and swallows back a strange sound.
Still, the bathroom door didn't show any signs of opening, so Manager Min started sobbing... He sobbed alone, but held it in for fear that this employee would hear... But this employee had already heard his sobbing. He jumped up from the toilet lid and flung the door open.
"I... I... I'm sorry... but don't hate me..."
"Oh, don't cry! Oh! Knock! Knock!"
"...Suddenly."
"Right, right. Good job."
"... Did I do well?"
Yes. Yes. He's damn handsome. No, he did a great job. What if he looks at me with a red nose and teary eyes and asks if I did a good job? "Danggeunpatta, you did a great job," he says. This employee is going to clap his hands and feet as he keeps coming and going to Manager Min, and he likes that too...
Since he couldn't just sit in front of the bathroom like this forever, the employee carefully led him to the sofa. Manager Min followed her quietly with a sad expression... When the employee sat down with a thud, he also sat down carefully ใ
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But he saw that the place where he had been kicked earlier was throbbing and he was slightly clutching his stomach, so the employee asked while watching his reaction.
"You know..."
"... huh."
"...Is your stomach okay?"
"... do you hope I'm okay?"
"of course...!"
"Then it's okay. I."
He closed his eyes and gently leaned against the employee's shoulder. Holy shit. This guy is a total pro. In an instant, the dreamy, soft atmosphere came over him, and Manager Min let out a huff, smiling faintly. The employee slowly stroked his hand.
We stayed like that for about five minutes. The employee, judging that Manager Min, who hadn't moved, was asleep, carefully laid him down on the sofa. Gently running his hair through his hair... How could he be so gentle? I smiled, happy that he was my crush...
"...he's handsome. my man."
"...."
"He's really handsome."
"It's really pretty."
"...."
"You're pretty. My girl."
The employee was flustered, and Manager Min smiled faintly. "You're pretty. So pretty. My woman." He kept repeating those words, and the employee eventually laughed along with him, his voice deflating.
"Pretty."
"... Manager, no, even Oppa."
"...."
"You too, oppa, you're pretty and handsome and you've done it all."
Their lips briefly touched and then parted at the same time. It was the employee's unilateral action, not Manager Min's. The employee smiled bashfully, as if embarrassed, and Manager Min, embarrassed, cupped her cheeks with both hands, kissing her again. More deeply, more sincerely, than before.
Director Min, who had been lying down, slowly raised his upper body and sat this employee on his lap. The two slowly moved away from each other. They looked into each other's eyes and smiled.
"...."
"...."
"i like you."
"...."
"I like you so much."
"me too."
"...."
"I like you too, oppa."
Having confirmed their feelings for each other, the two kissed again. Neither too fast nor too slow, they matched each other's pace.
The manager is really late... and it's kind of boring... Yes.
I'm sorry... sob sob...๐ญ