Chips
Bag of Chips
Taeyeon ripped open her bag of chips slowly, eyes wandering to coworkers around her, in case the sound's too distracting. Small smile formed in the corner of her lips. Nice, no one seemed to notice. She her lips, almost tasted the flavor on the tips on her tongue.
Taeyeon loves chips.
She loves chips to the point of she must eating it twice a day; once in the noon and once before she brushes her teeth.
her fingertips tingled, nearing her beloved chips.
Taeyeon slipped her hand inside the packages, tracing the outline of the rough surfa--
"Taeyeon"
There's one thing she hated the most, people disturbing her holy moment with her chips. she halted her hands and took a deep breath. "Yea boss?"
"You eating chips again"
"I thought I alre--"
"Whatever, I don't care"
Taeyeon bit her tongue, the second thing she hated the most was people cut her words.
"Anything I could do for you, boss?"
"Congrats, you no longer the maknae. New worker. You know the drill. Show her around and stuffs"
"Alright. Just tell me when"
"Right now"
Taeyeon barely finished her full outtake of breath when her eyes bulging out and imaginarily zooming in to the top two buttons of the white shirt which come undone and showing that beautiful-- distracting-- collarbones. That curves of them looked so smooth.
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