----------Third POV----------

 

Jonghyun drove furiously fast towards his destination. A determined face plastered across his face, while a smirk formed. It’s time to put his plan into action. He’ll see Key again after three years, and he’s not to desperate to reveal himself yet. Since he looked way to different from who he was before, he plans to use his new look to play around with Key. The sweetest revenge. To Jonghyun the revenge will be sweet, but it won’t be so sweet in Key’s part. ‘Once He falls for me, I’ll dump him like he had dumped me!’ Jonghyun thought, letting out a devilish snarl. 

 

His Ferrari zoomed, its way through the streets, drifting in sharp turns and cutting off every car he has a chance to cut off. This determination of his, is bringing out his inner devil. Jonghyun spots a familiar company building standing out like a soar thumb. This was it, his ready for what lys before him. He made a final right turn in front of the glazy black building. Jonghyun casually walked stepped out of his car, placing his keys in his pockets along with his hands.

 

A familiar figure stood at the top of the flight of stairs. His assistant, Minho. Minho finally understood why Jonghyun was to eager to buy the company. He too couldn’t believe that Key was the DJ of SHINee Love. It didn’t take much to persuade Minho to become Jonghyun’s assistant for the radio station as well, along with Taemin.

 

Jonghyun walked up the stairs, his hands still dug in his pocket, and his back slumped.   For some reason, Jonghyun’s heart pounded against his chest. Was he that nervous to finally see Key after so many years? Or Was it his plan of revenge?

 

----------Jonghyun’s POV----------

 

I leaned against soft black leather chair, relaxing into it as my hands were raised up to my chin in a fist. A cute girl with short hair, stood before me. Her eyes were really pretty when she smiled, and her smile wasn’t all that bad, it was attractive. I set my hands onto the table leaning on them, trying to get a closer view of this manager. She looked to young to be a manager, but hey who am I to judge, I’m to young to be a company owner.

 

“How many people do you have at this radio station?...How many programs?” I asked sternly, but with a smile.

 

She seemed to have hesitated a bit, probably shocked that I hadn’t asked for her name before starting onto the business. “Including part-time DJs, our station has 46 people, 22 programs, and we’re expecting to start two more by next week.” She stated, sending me smiles through her eyes.

 

I was getting to impatient, not cutting to the chase and asking for Key to come into my office. I must take this slowly, as possible so that nobody gets suspicious. “Are all the shows popular?”

 

She flinched at my question a bit, her eyes widening. “Well, thought not every show is popular, but we’re all very diligent in our work.” She said nervously, like she was expecting something bad to come out of my mouth. “If you want to let go of anyone, I’ll have to resist ‘til the end.’” She bluntly spoke up, her face tanged pink.

 

“Don’t worry.” I chuckled, “I won’t be letting anyone go.”

 

Her eyes flew wide again, and her body seemed to have softened, like a ton of weight was lifted off of her shoulders. “All right, I have no more business with you...What’s your name by the way?” I asked urgently, eager to find out her name.

 

“Nicole...Um, I’ll be going then sir.” She turned around, headed for the door. But, I immediately stopped her before she took a step.

 

“Yah, wait!...” She stopped, shifting her shoulders so that her head peeked over it. “Can you tell the host of SHINee Love to come in?” I asked nervously.

 

“Key?!...Do you have any objections with him?” She asked, moving her whole body this time to face me straight on. Wow, this girl is really protective over her DJs, she really needs to take a chill pill.

 

My mind raced, thinking of an answer for her question. Jonghyun you need to wing it NOW!. “I have some opinions to suggest, I want to discuss it thoroughly with him.” I lied, nice one Jonghyun, you should wing things up more often.

 

“Then you have to promise me, you absolutely won’t fire him.” She panicked.

 

“Ani, don’t worry, I won’t fire him.”

 

I just feel the need to see my beloved Key again. We have some catching up to do, and some playing around for me. This will be fun, prepare yourself Key.

 

 

----------Key’s POV----------

 

“The new boss wants to see me?” I yelled out, not managing to keep my voice down. This new boss must be some sort of a creep. Why would he want to meet me out of all the DJs in this station?

 

“He says he has lots of suggestions for your show...But he promised that he won’t make you leave the station.” Nicole assured me with a pat on my back, and a light push towards the direction of the bosses office.

 

“Why is this boss so strange?” I bluntly spoke up.

 

“Just go meet him, and if anything, just accommodate him.”

 

“Why should I?!...If he’s to despicable, then I’ll quit.” I threatened Nicole.

 

“YAH! Don’t you dare!...Now GO!” She ran behind me, and with all her might, pushed me towards the office. I was about to leave, but if she insist in pushing me, might as well.

 

----------

 

After a couple of cubes has been passed, Nicole gave me and walked off after giving a big push. I strut down the hall, with my eye furrowed in the middle. This boss of ours is so going to get it if he disrespects my DJing and show. Anger soon took over my body, as my strut became more fierce, letting out a puff of bad energy with every step that I’ve made. I’m coming!

 

----------Jonghyun’s POV----------

 

“Hyung!” Minho’s raspy voice called out from behind me. “Key is here, and he isn’t to happy seeing me.” He said, rubbing the back of his neck. SHOOTS! I haven’t thought about that! Jonghyun you are so stupid. Bringing Minho as my assistant will only give Key more reason to know that I’m Jong. Darn it Jonghyun! Why are you so dumb! I mentally slapped myself at my mistake.

 

“YAH! What did he say?” I asked nervously.

 

“He was just shocked that I was the bosses assistant, and he looked very suspicious...But, I don’t think he has a clue.” He assured me.

 

“Did he ask anything about Jong?” My voice cracked as I said my fake name.

 

“Ani, he hadn’t mentioned you.” Wow, so he forgets about me that easily huh? I thought seeing Minho in front of him would at least give him an idea, but I guess it didn’t.

 

“Have him wait a sec, let him in when I say to.” Minho bowed before exiting the office.

 

My heart rate rose as it pounded against my chest. He’s here! He’s actually here! Finally after three years i get to see his beloved face again. Those pretty feline eyes, high cheek bones, and lushes pouting lips.But, Why was I so nervous? I abruptly stood up from my seat, inhaling a big gulp of air, and fixing up the wrinkles on my shirt. ‘This is it!’ I thought, inhaling another gulp of air...‘Who am I kidding, I can’t do this!’ The air I inhaled burst out of my lips in a heavy sigh, as I plumped myself back onto the chair.

 

How should I act towards him? Should I act like a rich pretty boy?...No that’s to cocky and attractive. This isn’t going out as I planned. Why is my heart betraying me at a time like this? Why choose now to rebel against my mind? I sat straight up, leaning against the chair, letting out a breath of air. ‘This is it!’ My hands creep its way towards my office phone, ready to press the bright red button, signaling Minho to let Key in. My hands shook vigorously above the button, I retracted them back quickly. ‘No Jonghyun, be a man!’ I immediately pressed the button, that didn’t hurt. The beep noise that came from the phones speaker, made me more nervous.

 

“Have him come in...”

----------Third POV----------

 

Minho placed the phone back calmly trying his best not to show any sign of nervousness. “The boss will see you now.” He stated, standing up from his seat.

 

“Yah, Minho who is this new boss?” Key asked again. His hands placed above Minho’s counter, leaning in to look more intimidating.

 

“I have no idea, he just hired me off of the streets.” He lied. He walked up to the entrance of Jonghyun’s office, stretching out one of his arms to signal Key to go in.

 

Key seemed to have gotten the point, and started to walk in. “Arasso, Thanks Minho.” Key raise his hand up in the air, as a thank you gesture without looking back. Once Key was out of sight, Minho plumped himself onto his chair, “Aish, that was so scary...I feel like resigning already!” he whispered to himself.

 

Key walked into the cold office, feeling a slight breeze from the A/C hit his skin. It sent shivers down his spine. ‘Wow, I’ve never been this cold in one room before...Somethings up.’ He thought. Key walked towards the desk mindlessly. ‘Why is this idiots back facing me? Doesn’t he have any respect? He should at least turn around to look that I’m here...Don’t tell me he hadn’t heard me walk it, because I made it clear that I entered the room...Very clear.’ Key’s steps hardened, somehow stomping its way to the desk, and stopping right in front of it. 

 

“Boss, you were asking for me?” He asked sternly, his voice sending out a tense tone. Getting no movement or answer back from the person before him, still with his back facing him.

 

‘This punk asked me to come here, he won’t talk, and ignores me instead...Rude...What does he want?’

 

----------Jonghyun’s POV----------

 

The door slammed open, making it’s knobs hit the wall behind it. Was he in a bad mood? Well I should already expect that from him, he is diva Key. Maybe I interrupted something important. The footsteps that entered my office was getting closer, as it made its way towards my desk. The back of my chair faced Key, I faced the other direction, away from him. My heart continued to pound against my chest, forcing its way out. I stayed still, as he got closer my body tensed up. My hands became all sweaty, and it gripped the chairs handles tightly.

 

“Boss, you were asking for me?” He finally spoke. His tensed beautiful voice filling up the whole room. His voice was nearer than I had expected it to be. What do I do? I’m so nervous...I can’t move my legs at all. This is a lot harder than I thought. One of the hardest things I have to do.

 

“I heard that the new boss has suggestions for my show...” He said impatiently. Irritation was visible from his voice. Come on Jonghyun, stop being a and just face him.

 

“YAH!” He screamed slamming his palms onto my desk, anger of venom spitting out from his mouth. I flinched at the scary tone that I haven’t heard for a long time, it’s going to take a while to get used to it again.

 

“If you have something to say, then say it!...If you’re going to change my style, I’m not going to agree to it!...If you really are unsatisfied with my show and want to cancel it, I’m fine with it!” He spat at me furiously. I’ve never felt this scared for so long, it sent shivers down my spine. “But I’m warning you...This show is sponsored, so if you want to cancel it, you’ll have to explain it to the sponsors!”

 

“That’s...that’s not what I mean!” I suddenly spoke up mindlessly. 

 

“Then what do you mean?!” He hissed. I could feel the dark aura of his crawling up my skin.

 

‘What do I mean?...What I mean is...I want you to regret abandoning me at that time...Leaving me to suffer utterly...Sp I could no longer believe in love...Jonghyun, bring out your courage to face him...Right, the person who did something wrong is him...’ 

 

My nerves calmed down, as my mind relaxed and surrounded itself around the main reason why I had bought this company in the first place. My revenge. It gave me a sense of security, knowing that I’ll get what I want soon. It’ll be a pleasure for me, but I can’t say the same to the person it’ll affect.

 

‘Turn around and look at him!’ I took a quick small breath, giving myself strength before spinning my chair around slowly. Once I caught a glimpse of his tense angered face, I pulled on a smirk, as my hands reached up to my chin, caressing it and eventually holding up my head as support while I leaned on it.

 

His tense face soon softened, his eyes furrowed meeting in the middle. Key looked shocked in disbelief. He also looked confused, while staring at me admiring me more intently. His face made my smirk grew bigger. 

 

Key’s softened face and relaxed body retracted from my desk, standing up straight. His eyes never left me at all. He was still staring at me intently, like he was scanning and trying to figure out who I am.

 

I pulled myself off of my seat, walking to Key’s side, who’s eyes followed me. He really looked stunned. “Key.” I started, receiving no reply back from the dumb struck Key. “Mr. Key.” I started again, letting out a chuckle. “Do I look that scary to you? Why are you looking at me so strangely?”

 

“Jong...” Was the only words that exited his mouth. My body tensed up at my name. He still remembers me?! I’m glad he hadn’t forgotten about the penniless fellow he left for a rich guy in Europe. As happy as I am, I can’t give myself away!

 

“Jong?” I questioned him, my eyes furrowing to the middle. “Who’s Jong?”

 

Key, stared at me more intently. Tears could be seen forming in her eyes as they turned glossy, ready to burst out. “You’re not Kim Jong?” He hesitated to say. “I’m sorry, I made a mistake...You look just like a friend of mine...”

 

‘Friend? I’m just your friend?...That’s exactly what I was all to you right Key? A friend. A friend you used as a pawn for your own happiness...We don’t deserve to cal leach other friend.’

 

“Oh really?...I have such a common face? So your friend must be as handsome as me?” I asked, somehow mocking him in a way, knowing that Jong wasn’t all that handsome back then. “Actually, there’s no particular reason for you to be here, mainly because the show you host “SHINee Love” is very popular right now...” I said breaking the silence that lingered in the air, trying to change the subject. Key’s eyes followed me as I paced back in forth from my desk to him. “So I hope you can continue to keep it up.” Putting on a familiar smile for him.

 

“If later there’s anything to improve, i’ll tell you...That’s all, you can leave.” I commanded, walking up to my desk and not sparing him a glance as I sat on my desk. ‘Oh Key...I can’t wait to play with your feelings.’

 

Key still stood before my desk, just staring at me like the Mona Lisa. Why is he just string at me like that, it’s making me a bit uncomfortable. But, I have to admit, meeting his eyes melts my feelings away, and sending back all the feelings I had for him back in college. How I missed them.

 

I need to stop with all this, I’m only here to do one thing, and I need to stop playing around.

 

“I really have important phone calls to make, we’re done, you can leave now.”

 

“Deh...” was all he said as he finally tore his glance off of me, as he walked pass my desk. His scent flying through the air and landing on my nose. He still has the same smell, how sweet.

 

Once the door shut close, my front fell along with my shoulders, as I leaned against my chair. That was very nerve racking, I thought I was going to collapse. Ugh, Jonghyun you wuss...Why are you so nervous just seeing him? And almost couldn’t control yourself.

 

My hands raised up to my temples scratching it and wiping a few drops of sweat along the way. He called me Jong? He still remembers me? Could it be because he feels guilty?...Kim Kibum, I’m not letting you off easy...I’m going to get you as Jonghyun and then ruthlessly dump you...Paybacks a .

 

----------Key’s POV----------

 

I was shocked at the person before me. Those prominent sharp jawline, puppy dog eyes, and lushes lips. There was no mistaken this person is Jong, or just looks like Jong. Off course he was way handsomer that the Jong I knew, but there was something about him that sent a Jong aura at me. They were just so similar.

 

Flashes of memory ran through my mind as he walked up to me, pacing himself around the room. He barely spare me a glance, not even looking me straight in the eyes, like he was avoiding me. My eyes never left him, it followed his every move.

 

‘This face...and Jong’s looks almost exactly the same...If Jong was standing right in front of me, How good would that be?...Even if I pretended he was Jong, getting a few extra glances makes me feel happy...

 

“I really have important phone calls to make, we’re done, you can leave now.” He suddenly said, before noticing that I was staring at him the whole time. I should probably stop, it’s getting to awkward for me to be around him. He just reminds me so much of Jong.

 

“Deh.” I replied quickly taring my gaze off of him. My feet quickly moved mindlessly towards the doors. Was I that nervous and eager to get out?

 

Once I got back to Minho’s counter, a sudden curiosity and idea hit me. If that Person looks so much just like Jong, and Minho is here as his assistant, then that person must really be Jong. Since Jong and Minho were close friends back in college. My head quickly snapped towards Minho, who I caught was staring at me.

 

“YAH! Why are were you staring?” I barked at him.

 

“Bwah? Me starring...at you? Please I’d rather stare at Taemin.” He sassed. This kid annoys be so much sometimes, cocky loser.

 

“What’s the new boss’ name?” I bluntly asked, getting to the point andn ot wasting any time.

 

“W-why do you want to know that?” His eyes furrowed meeting in the middle.

 

“Just tell me you frog!!” I yelled at him, taking a step closer enough to reach the collar of his shirt.

 

“YAH! Fine! his name is Jong!”

 

My tensed up as the name exited Minho’s mouth. Did I hear right? His name was Jong? This can’t be true, but it just came out of Minho’s mouth. Key just ask again! You need to hear it again! “What did you say?”

 

“I said his name is Kim Jonghyun!! Now let go of my shirt!” He slapped my hands off of him. I was just hearing things... right? UGH!.. Key you need to rest, this is getting way over your head, he can’t possibly be the penniless Jong you accidently left behind three years ago. It can’t possibly be him...I’m sure of it.

 

‘Jonghyun...His name is Jonghyun...A strangers name...With a face I’m so familiar with...’

 

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Nicole ran up to me in hurry, soon as I entered the DJ section of the company. I hadn’t spare her a glance. My mind was to busy arguing with itself about Jong and Jonghyun.

 

“Key, what did the new boss say to you?” I heard Nicole say in the background, but was to lazy to answer her. So I continued to walk, taking a couple of steps before a wrapped itself around my wrist. “YAH! KEY!” she said pulling me around to face her. “What did the new boss say? Does he have objections with SHINee Love? Or any of our other shows?” She asked quickly, cutting right to the chase.

 

“He didn’t say anything to me.” I plainly stated, without any emotions

 

“Did he yell at you?”

 

“No he didn’t...”

 

“I’d he didn’t yell at you, what’s with the lost soul look? Just what did he say?” Nicole asked worriedly about my expression, and my sudden change of attitude.

 

“He didn’t say anything...” I stated again. It was just my mind full of thoughts and thinking that made me look like this.

 

“Didn’t say anything? That’s odd...He told me that he had a lot to say about your show and plus you were in there for so long...What did he really say to you?” Just then, my mind blanked out, clearing itself from all the images and thoughts that bombarded it earlier.

 

“He just told me to keep it up with my show...”I plainly stated, before walking off without a proper goodbye greeting.

 

The female DJ’s in the room, ran up to me asking me all kind of questions about the new boss...

 

“How’s the new boss?”

 

“I heard he’s really hot!”

 

“Is he really mean?”

 

I couldn’t help myself but to think of him again. He may looks like Jong, but their actions are so different from each other. It’s like the nerdy Jong I’ve known transformed into a hot playboy god.  There’s something different and suspicious about this new boss of ours.

 

----------Jonghyun’s POV----------

 

Key...Key...Key...That’s all I can think of, Key. My heart is still pounding heavily against my chest, like it had hours ago. I’ve never felt this feeling for so long, it rejoices me that I could feel Love again. But, it will never be the same as before. I need to hurry and turn this love to hatred, but I can’t seem to change it at all. I’m stuck in love with Key no matter what. Why am I still attempting to hurt him like he had hurt me? Cause he doesn’t love me anymore, and he needs a taste of his own medicine, and feel his heart shatter into millions of pieces.

 

“Hyung, It’s almost three...SHINee Love is almost starting, do you want to listen to his Key’s show?” Minho asked from behind me.

 

My head nodded in reply. I could hear Minho’s footsteps making its way to my phone on the desk. It made a bing, signaling that Minho had unlocked. He pressed a few buttons, for the show to start. “Hyung,” he started again after setting up the radio on my phone. “You’re going to have to look for a new assistant...” His voice sounding defeated. It didn’t shock me that he would want to not be my assistant, it was to risky for him to be here in the first place.

 

“Deh, I know...I was thinking about it.” I sighed, “I have to do this alone, tomorrow morning I need you to find me a new assistant, and you can go back working at my company.”

 

“Deh...Will do.” Was his last words, as he pressed play. Music filling the room, his footsteps could be barely heard as he walked out.

 

“Feeling the music! Welcome to SHINee Love every Monday through Friday at 3 to 4PM with me, the Almighty Key, to accompany you! And sharing our most truest feelings, I don’t know if you guys have ever had this experience...Just that sometimes, you’ll meet a stranger...But, that stranger and a friend of yours look very, very similar...” He’s talking about me.

 

“And because of this stranger, you’ll think of a friend you haven’t seen in a long time...When this stranger appears in front of you...All the memories swarm into your heart...Whether it was three years, five years, or even ten years. The things between you and him seem like they just happened yesterday.”

 

My eyes closed tight, as I listened to Key’s beautiful voice. He was talking me, and how he felt when he saw me. He was right, memories did flood my heart when I saw his face for the first time in a long time. Yes, the feelings returned, and will never leave for a long time.

 

I mindlessly reached over my desk grabbing my phone, and abruptly walked towards Key’s radio station.

 

“It’s strange right? I don’t know if anyone else is like me, having experienced that...You’re welcome to call in and share your story...Next, let’s listen to a song,” Key said, the moment I got to his station, admiring him from the see through window. I miss him a lot, so much that it hurts. He played a familiar song, a Taiwanese song that most citizens would understand. Ai Bu Dan Xing by. Show Lou. As I stared at Key’s profile view, gushes of memory ran to my head flooding it immediately.

 

~Memories~

 

“I like you...” I heard my old self say. “I like how you call me Dino Dork...I like how you hit me so many times in a day...I like your voice when you speak English...I like you when you’re drunk and I have to piggy-back you home...I like the way you dance...” Images of me carrying Key back home after he got drunk, him speaking english in front of the class, and specially the ‘You got It’ competition that he entered, and won. My best memories of Key, just flooded it’s way through me. “I like how you’re obviously not the type or gender I’d like...But I just like you!.” these memories of Key’s lips against mine, his arms around my neck, our fingers intertwining around each other, and our bodies so close. I just miss all the things we used to do.

 

“Jong...I want you to seriously and loudly, tell me no matter what happens between us...We’ll be together forever!”

 

“I WILL!”

 

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Soon as the show ended, I casually walked out of the room to head back to my office. Once my foot took its first step out of the room, my head turned roaming the area. At that moment roaming the area was probably not the best idea, if I wanted to get away from things, specially Key. A familiar figure stood in front of me, his mouth gapped open, and eyes wide in shock. Why haven’t I heard footsteps coming my way, specially his...Dongwoon.

 

Dongwoon stared at me sternly, scanning me from head to toe like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “You are?” he asked trying to figure who I am by himself.

 

“I’m the new boss of this radio station...I’m Kim Jonghyun.” I stated. Dongwoon nodded his head, and was about to walk just before I stopped him. “You’re Son Dongwoon?” 

 

Dongwoon’s head snapped back up, staring me in the eyes. “You recognize me?” he asked sternly, his brows meeting in the middle.

 

I let out a scoff, and a smirk before answering back. “What’s so strange about that?...You’re from the company that sponsors SHINee Love...Advertisement company creative manager, I’ve sen your profile.” I lied, acting as if I really had seen his profile. 

 

Dongwoon, nodded his head in agreement, not even questioning me a bit. He had a small smile on his face like before. “I thought we might’ve known each other...You look a lot like a friend that Key and I met during our college days in SM.” He hesitantly said.

 

‘You and Key? What do you mean, you and Key? And making you guys sound so close...Friend? Who wants to be friends with a fellow that tosses me when he first meets me?’ I thought, receiving flashbacks of the first time Dongwoon had met me. As I recall that day, it wasn’t pretty. “You’re talking about Kim Jong?”

 

Once the name exited my lips, Dongwoon’s head snapped back up to me. His face tensed up at the name, making his eyes widened, and his jaws clenched tight. An awkward silence engulfed both of us, as we stared into each others eyes. My lips formed a smirk, while his was gapped. “You...” he started, before hesitating and stopping. “Kibum told you?”

 

I nodded in reply, “Yeah, do I really look like that Kim Jong?” I asked grinning.

 

“How should I say this...I should say, besides your face...The rest of you is two different people...” He calmly stated.

 

“Is that so?...That’s good...I don’t like being told that I look like so and so...” I clearly stated sternly, still grinning. My curiosity got the better of me, my mind started to raom different types of questions about Dongwoon and Key. Were they now dating? As in boyfriends? Are they married?...they couldn’t be married, if they were I would have noticed a ring on his finger, but there wasn’t any. They must just be dating. “Are you and Mr. Key dating? As in Boyfriends?”

 

A smirk grew on Dongwoons face as he stared at me, “As a radio station boss, you need care about the private lives of your DJs?” Why this cocky bastard.

 

“I’m just curious...If you don’t tell me, I’ll find out sooner or later...” I gave him one of my demeanor smirks. The air was tensed around us while we just stared at each other, sometimes glaring. 

 

Dongwoon thinks he can Key just because he dumped me? I bet Key didn’t marry some rich guy from Europe, he probably ran off to date Dongwoon. That’s exactly why Key is here today, and not in Europe. Dongwoon stole my boyfriend away from me!

 

“What are you guys doing here?” A voice called out from my left side, where Key’s station was located. Key walked over to Dongwoon, looking at both he and I questioningly. 

 

“I’m discussing stuff about you with Mr. Son Dongwoon here.” I plainly said, switching my gaze to Key.

 

“To bad I couldn’t answer your new boss’ question...” Dognwoon slyly went along with it. “Sorry I couldn’t answer your question.” He then said extending his arm for a hand shake.

 

“That’s okay, I can deal with these little things myself.” My hands reached over for his, gripping on his slightly firm, and shook it. Dongwoon sent me a smile after our hands separated. His hands then crawled itself around Key’s waist, pulling him close to his body.

 

“Let’s go Key,” he said pulling Key away, to the opposite the direction. I watched painfully as they walked off, Dongwoons hands around my Key’s waist, and Key not pushing him off. I was right they were dating...My eyes sent numerous daggers towards Dongwoon’s back, glaring at him. A pang of jealousy aroused my body, making me shiver a little at the feeling I haven’t felt in a while.

 

‘Shouldn’t you be dating a rich guy Key? Why are you still all tangled up with Dongwoon?...I’ll find all the information I need on you Key, no matter how long and hard it’ll take me.’ I thought, still staring at their backs. Not yet disappearing from my view.

 

I quickly walked towards Minho’s desk, which I assumed to be empty by now. My fingers crossed that he hadn’t left yet, because I needed him to do an important job. Once back to my office, the desk just a couple of feet away from my office was empty. Only a box lay on the counter.

 

“Hyung, you’re back...” A deep raspy voice called out from behind me. Thank god he was still here.

 

“Ah, Minho I have something for you to do...” he nodded in reply. “To bring the ad agency and radio station closer together, I’m going to plan a party, invite all the sponsors and radio DJs to join so that everyone can meet each other...I’ll leave this to you for now, please tell everyone...” I went straight to the point. But that was only half of my plan, the rest will have to wait until the party.

 

“All right, got it!”