"If you give me something for it."

"Give you what?"

"I don't know..." Jongdae said as he took his hands out of his pockets and placed them on Yejin's shoulder. He looked at her up and down as if to look for something he could have.

Why is it that our offices need to be on level 27?

Yejin awkwardly looked straight past her boss' shoulder and at her reflection on the shiny wall. She didn't know what was coming, but it definitely came.

A pair of lips gently rested on top of hers as she stared at her reflection and she watched as her eyes widened. Jongdae was still holding onto her shoulders as he ducked his head slightly to make their lips touch. When she tried to push him away, he gripped her tightly and let his hands slide down her arms and wrapped them tightly around her abdominal area. He gently swayed side to side (so gently that Yejin barely even felt them moving) as a smile crept onto his face as he kissed her. He wanted to laugh at how tense and awkward Yejin was but made a mental note to do that later when he wasn't in the middle of lip-locking with her. Right now, all he wanted to do was enjoy the fizzling sensation in his chest and lips as they moved along her small mouth. The door of the elevator dinged as they arrived at their floor and opened.

He felt her struggle under his grip and finally let her go when she bit his lower lip. "Goddamit Kim Jongdae, are you trying to ing suffocate me?" she hissed and wiped her lips before furiously stomping off to her car, leaving the boy grinning like a fool as he waved to her. He kept waving as she slammed the door after her and started up the engine.

"Bye Yejin," he called out as her car reversed and left the parking lot. A sad smile stretched over his lips as he added a soft, "I hope you understand how I feel about you now."