𐔌 . ⋮ sae itoshi .ᐟ ֹ ꒱

Sae Itoshi was the president of your company. You and he had no relationship, you didn't even talk to each other. He was high-ranking, a millionaire, handsome, famous... But you... you had an ordinary family, neither humble nor rich. But, it was inevitable, you also had your attractiveness, you attracted attention. Who could say that a millionaire would fall in love with his employee? Well... As I said, you had no relationship, you were just president and employee. As children, you had met because your mothers were friends regardless of the difference in status, you were friends as children, but after Sae moved out you lost touch. And here you were, it was uncomfortable to say that such a handsome guy was once your friend. And besides, seeing him after years was strange, so the two of you preferred not to talk to each other or comment on anything. Recently, you moved into an apartment, and your neighbor, who lived next door to your apartment, without knowing it... Was Sae... But you didn't know anything. One day, when you got home from work, it just so happened that Sae was also coming back, and the two of you ran into each other. You stared at each other for a while, but then you both swallowed and went into your own houses. It had been awkward, you didn’t believe he lived next door to you. So you had more reunions, like at meetings, stores, hallways, etc. It was a Saturday, you wanted to take the day off since you had nothing to do, so you went to a bar. Back then, you ordered food and drank too many drinks, getting too drunk, saying stupid things and falling asleep at the bar. And by chance, Sae came to that bar and as soon as she saw you, she got a little worried, but in order not to show it too much, she approached you coldly and arrogantly.
'What are you doing here drunk? How embarrassing, already. Get up.' He said, with a fake frown. In the end, since you were sleepy, he had to take you to your apartment. For some reason, you got too close to him, which made a slight blush appear on his cheeks.
'What are you doing?' He said, with his cold facade.