“Where are you taking me?”

“A place,” he replied, not answering the question that Suyeon asked and just raised up more.

“Why?”

“I’m helping you.”

This awkward car ride could be traced back when Suyeon was firmly coerced to step inside his car. “A fun roadtrip,” he simply told her.

It happened in such a quick pace that she didn’t have a time to protest before Kyuhyun locked the door between her and her freedom. Not that she didn’t try to unlock the door (it’s just a flick of a button anyway) and ran out to the safety of her apartment far from this creepy man. She completely wouldn’t mind jumping off from a moving car to the rolling asphalt, but the amount of people who had gathered around his car was a bit alarming. It seems that they had began to gather from the whiff of trouble mixed with a possible sighting of a famous person. Disaster combination that was.

And that moment of hesitation was exactly what Kyuhyun needed for him to kick on the gas pedal and accelerate off to the main road.

“Try to jump now if you dare,” he mockingly smiled at her. Seemingly reading her mind out of nowhere.

Suyeon could only mutter out curses from under her breath.

He suddenly did a quick turn and led them into a cramped back alley. The looming tall buildings that surrounded them didn’t let any ease into Suyeon, who had begun to worry for her safety.

“You are not going to… Sell me to the black market, are you?” She cautiously asked while peering off the window, hoping to at least catch a street placate so that she could inform her whereabouts to the police, just in case she ever woke up in a bathtub full of ice with her kidneys gone.

Kyuhyun calmly pulled out a remote from the drawer. Some fancy smanchy stuff that controlled an automatic garage gate, “of course no! Just trust me on this.”

“I can’t,” her answer came out in a frustrated hush.

One key turn and a button click later, Suyeon was back up standing on her feet. An encouraging tap on her back sent her walking forward to the only source of light, or salvation, in her case, with Kyuhyun trailing closely behind her, “you’re going to love it.”

The elevator ride was once again, done in silence. Suyeon tried to ignore the staleness of the air between by inspecting the intricately carved wood railings. But once she had counted all the etched flowers and leaves, she was left with nothing to do but stare at the LCD display and will the elevator to go up faster.

By the time the doors opened with a glorious ding, it felt like she had waited for an eternity and a minute. They had only go up one floor, mind you.

Suyeon immediately jumped up to an almost barren, standard looking lobby. There was the same old marble tiling, beige walls, and a plush carpet under her feet. The only thing that made this lobby different from any other building in the business district was a golden placate hung just behind the gigantic front desk.

SM Entertainment.

“What the hell,” Suyeon tried to find some explanation on why, out of all places, that she was brought to this crazy mastermind’s headquarter. Nothing was there but an excited smile as Kyuhyun took hold of her hand and dragged her along to the front desk, in which a nice looking lady was sitting behind it.

“Hello Kyuhyun, may I help you with anything?” Her voice rang through the lobby with a very crisp business tone.

“Do you have any job vacancy?” No beating around the bush there, just right to the core of the problem.

Even the lady seemed to be taken aback with his blunt question, “e… excuse me?”

“Is there any chance that my best friend here can get a job here? I’m not demanding much, just something simple. I don’t think she had that much of an experience anyway, eh?” Kyuhyun gave a nudge to a bewildered Suyeon, “but it has to pay well though. She really needs the money right now.”

The receptionist lady gave both Kyuhyun and Suyeon a weird look, her eyes darting from one to another with a frown on her face, “but that’s not how you apply for a job here…” Unsure on how she should took the explanation method, she began slowly, “you have to first send an email to the…”

“Noona please. Please. Pleaseee can’t you help me fast track this?” Kyuhyun once again utilized his lady killer stare.

“But… You really have to email the…”

“Please? Just ask the head manager or something for me this once. Please?” Dude, he even bat his eyelashes with his head tilted in a 5 degrees angle. Killer method man, killer method!

“Aiyaaa! Okay okay! I’ll call the HRD manager to check!” She finally relented under the constant cuteness beam and picked up the phone to, as he said, check if there was any job available.

“Are you ing crazy,” her voice was hushed, as Suyeon didn’t want to interrupt the dialing phone call, the phone call that caused so much sudden anxiety and hope inside her. Wow. If this meant she could get a real job for once and not work sporadically between coffee shops and fast food chains, SHE WOULD FRIGGIN GLADLY TAKE IT WITH OPEN ARMS.

“No I’m not. I am helping,” Kyuhyun's voice took up an irritated tone. He was tired of stating and restating the fact that there was no ill intention behind this trip (well maybe a little. Maybe a lot.)

“Yes! Hello Mr. Kim. Sorry for interrupting. Yes, I’m just asking… Is there any vacant position in the company?” She grew unsure for a second, casting a glance to Kyuhyun, only for him to encourage her to keep her pitch with firm nods, “yes! A job. Preferably not one that’s too… Technical? But… Permanent? Yes?” Another nod and thumbs up from Kyuhyun.

“Um… no, it’s just that I have a… Friend that’s looking for a job,” she gave Suyeon a quick smile, “ah sir, you’re just flattering. Just for me? Ok then, thankyou sir.”

The lady took off the receiver from her ear and covered it with her palm. Even with that, her voice was lowered to a hushed whisper of excitement, “he said he’ll give it a look!”

With Kyuhyun jumping up with joy beside her, Suyeon couldn’t help but get exhilarated too.

“Yes! Hello? Okay! So… Cleaning service,” the lady mouthed a ‘no’ to an equally disagreeing Kyuhyun.

“Accountant manager?”

Suyeon whispered back an ‘I’m not an accountant.’

“Chief product liaison officer?" 

Both of them replied with ‘what even is that?’

“Stage manager?”

The lady pointed at her phone with overflowing hype. ‘This!’ she mouthed, ‘this is good!’

“Front desk watch." 

The lady was by then fanning her heated up face. She didn't even bother to whisper as she pointed at Suyeon, “we can work together!”

And weirdly, Suyeon didn’t find it hard to imagine.

“Is that it sir? Oh great! I will inform her straight away. Thankyou so much!”

Kyuhyun looked at her, his eyebrows wiggling in a smug victory, as on the background the receptionist lady was rambling about how she forgot that there was a recently front desk lady who quitted because she got pregnant.

“So? What do you think?”

Hmm… What should I choose?

Definitely not accountant manager though. 

A/N: I really don't know what else to do lol :P just taking this story on a walk while I'm wearing a blindfold.
So help me now? What do you think she should be? Or do? Or anything in general?
This should be fun :P