002| 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑳𝒆𝒆 [ 𝑳𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒎𝒔 ]

The sound of a phone notification caught your attention. You turned around, noticing your boyfriend's phone on his desk, and approached it out of curiosity. Just as you were about to take it in your hands, another hand snatched it away. You whirled your head around in surprise; James was standing behind you, looking at you with a small smile. "What are you doing in my office?" he asked, hiding his phone in the inside pocket of his jacket. "Why are you hiding your phone? Are you hiding something?" you asked instead of answering his question, a hint of suspicion in your voice. It wasn't the first time James had hidden things. "It's work stuff, don't worry about it," he replied simply, dismissing it as unimportant. You clenched your fists, not believing him. Just as you were about to protest again, his phone rang, and he quickly pulled it out of his pocket. When James saw who was calling, he frowned slightly, then looked at you. "Sorry, love." "I have to take care of some work." The taller one bent down, kissed your temple, and quickly left to take the call. You could only watch him leave again, thinking that he was most likely cheating on you. Meanwhile, James was on the phone, sounding a bit annoyed. "I told you not to call me when I'm off duty, Gitae Kim." James frowned as the man on the other end laughed. "Because of you, my girlfriend thinks I'm cheating on her, you idiot." James said, sighing wearily. "When you two break up, give her my number. I don't mind comforting her for a couple of nights after her breakup." Gitae teased, chuckling softly. James's frown deepened at his words. "Are you doing this on purpose?" This time, the dark-haired man didn't hide his bad mood. "Perhaps..." That was the last thing the dark-haired man heard from the King of Seoul before he hung up with a hint of mockery in his voice. "Who was it?" you asked, standing behind him with your arms crossed.