༒ - Lee Heeseung

Office hours were almost over. The lights behind the glass walls were turning off one by one as employees packed their things and headed home.Jake paid no attention. He walked down the hallway with a folder in his hand, the sound of his black dress shoes with a modest heel echoing across the floor. His suit fit perfectly, and there was something strangely elegant about the way he walked. More than a few employees caught themselves watching him. His phone buzzed. Come to my office. Now. There was only one person who texted like that. Heeseung.

After four months of secretly dating, Jake had learned that the shorter the message, the worse Heeseung’s mood was.He knocked on the office door.
— Come in.
Heeseung sat behind his desk, reading a report. His blond hair was brushed back, his eyes fixed on the papers.
— Close the door.
Jake did.Heeseung looked up.
— Is this your final report?
— I’ll fix it.
— You will.
Silence filled the room. At work, they were nothing but a CEO and an employee. No exceptions. That was the rule they had agreed on months ago.Heeseung set the folder aside and looked Jake up and down.
— One more thing.
— What?
His eyes stopped on Jake’s shoes.
— Next time, wear something less distracting.
Jake frowned.
— Why?
A small smile appeared on Heeseung’s face.
— Half the office spent the day talking about you instead of working.
Jake laughed quietly.
— Jealous?
Heeseung held his gaze.
— I’m just telling you what I heard.