Xiumin/fem!Baekhyun || words: 1280  || not a drabble || Summary: minseok desperately wanted to stop his boss’s daughter from being a ninja || note: same universe as this: x

Kim Minseok nervously looks from left to right before releasing a sigh of relief and then sits down on his good old swivel chair. It’s been 2 weeks since that party and for now, things has been really great for him.

Because Baekhyun’s a model, she’s busy with her growing schedules to even remember him or that problem regarding her calling him. It wouldn’t be a lie that he somewhat feels disappointed upon not hearing from the younger, but maybe he thought that it’s for the best. After all, this job meant a lot to Minseok. If he got fired, he has no idea where to go.

“Yo, Minmin.” Sehun called out to him, his head peeking on the side of his cubicle wall. “Boss Wu wanted you for something. Says that you need to go to his office or something.”

Minseok furrowed his brows upon hearing that. “Isn’t he out to Australia to seal a deal?”

“Don’t know, man.” Sehun shrugs. “Secretary Kim just told me to relay this message to you. Maybe it delayed? I don’t really know.” After that, the young accountant got back on his desk and began to work on his stuff.

For a moment, he felt nervous, thinking that maybe, Mr. Wu finally found out about him and his daughter’s one night escapade. But then he thought, Nah. That can’t be possible. And so, he ventured out to go to his boss’s office.

This is worse than what he expected.

“Minseok-sshi.” Baekhyun purred, her fingers gripping his black tie tightly, tugging it close making the elder male stumble a bit forward. His face almost collided on the model’s heavenly chest, but he got his foot to stop the incoming fall much to his relief.

Minseok gulped hard, sweat beginning to bead on his forehead. He quickly took a glance at the blinds and the door, checking if they’re close, before shifting his attention back at Baekhyun. “B-Baekhyun!”

“Why didn’t you call me?” Her lips curled into a pout. “I’ve been waiting for your call all week.”

He blinks twice. “But you said-“

“It was a hint, doofus.” Baekhyun sighs, shifting a bit from her position on her father’s desk. “When I told you to call me later that day, I meant call me pronto.”

“But you didn’t leave me your number!” He squeaked when Baekhyun pulled him closer.

“I don’t know. Maybe I was expecting you to rebel a bit and take a small peek on the files here in Dad’s office?” She released her hold on his tie and pulls something from behind her, smirking. “Oh, lookie here.” She wriggles her brows. “My bio data.”

Minseok’s eyes went wide. Girl language. He plans on writing a memo to study that kind of language as to not get confused next time.

“Too late for that.” She threw it away from behind and proceeded to attack Minseok’s lips with her own. The poor startled accountant’s eyes went wide, his arms waving frantically to his sides. She pulled away with a wet smack. “I’ve only got half an hour to spare before my manager noticed I’m gone. Now I want you to do me here on top of Daddy’s desk. Understand?”

Minseok opened his mouth to reply.

Baekhyun presses a finger on his mouth. “Good. Now come here and do your job.”

30 minutes later…

Minseok got out of the room, his usual gel hair ruffled messily and dress shirt buttoned in the wrong places. There was faint mark of pink lipstick right on his upper lip and neck, his pants missing a belt. The only thing that looks normal is probably just his shoes.

He slumped down on his chair with a sigh and lolls his head back.

“Yo, Minmin. About that, woah!” Sehun stopped wide-eyed. “What the hell happened in there?”

The elder could only sigh once again.

Headlines: Model Byun Baekhyun, possibly dating someone?

“It must be Park Chanyeol, huh?”

Minseok frowned upon hearing that.

Sehun leaned his back against the wall, Styrofoam cup in hand. “Who else would it be?” He grunts. “The two have been dating on and off together. I mean, look at boss’s face. Whenever he’s happy, it means Park Chanyeol’s dating his daughter. He’s cranky whenever the two broke up.”

“Ah, that Chanyeol must be living the life, huh?” Jongdae clicked his tongue. “Dating someone like Byun Baekhyun.”

“Yeah.” The pair looked at Minseok, wallowing himself in despair. “She’s out of our league. It’s no wonder she’s with Park Chanyeol.”

Jongdae and Sehun looked at each other and then nodded.

It’s about time their hyung finally starts to see someone.

Minseok found himself being pinned from the wall just before he could even slot his key inside his apartment door. His eyes went wide when he saw Baekhyun’s face in front of him, eyes seething with rage and anger – an expression he doesn’t recall on seeing.

Baekhyun growled. “Who was that?”

“W-Who?”

“That you were with back at that fancy Italian restaurant.” She scowls. “How come you never take me there? I’m the girlfriend here not her. Or maybe,” She narrowed her eyes. “Are you seeing someone behind my back?”

That’s when Minseok snaps.

“You’re the one seeing someone behind my back!” He hissed.

Baekhyun looked perplexed. “Me?”

“You’re back with Park Chanyeol!”

“I’m not…” She pulls away from him and clamps her eyes in frustration. “I’m not dating Park Chanyeol!” She hissed. “Besides, he’s seeing that wide-eyed singer Kyung-something. We ended things 2 years ago for a reason, you know.”

Now it’s his turn to be perplexed. “Seriously?”

Baekhyun rolled her eyes and sigh. “So this is what Han-unnie said about defining the relationship, huh?” Minseok could only look at her in confusion. “Listen here, you.” The elder’s eyes went wide. “I like you… a lot. And judging from your recent outburst about Park and me, I know you like me too. So starting today, you are now my boyfriend. I really dislike fighting and tend to run away from it like a lot, but instead of doing that, can you just please kiss me so that I could cuddle with you tonight?”

Red faced and completely flustered, Minseok shyly leaned over to plant a soft peck on Baekhyun’s lips. And then another and another until they shifted their position so that it was Baekhyun who’s got her back against the wall.

Minseok sighed happily that night in his sleep. With Baekhyun all curled up beside him, keeping him warm that cold evening, he thinks the good days are just about to come.

“Minseok, wake up.”

Said guy groggily opens his eyes and looks around, squinting.

“We’ve got a situation here.” She shoves her phone to his face, which Minseok tiredly took and tried to open his eyes to read. But upon reading the headlines, Minseok’s eyes snapped wide open.

Headlines: Byun Baekhyun spotted with her secret lover!

Underneath it was an image of them making out outside of his apartment.

Oh my god.

a/n: no more part 3…

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