robotkeychain asked:
28 and suyeol~
robotkeychain asked:
28 and suyeol~
knocking on the wrong door au
Chanyeol has no ing idea where he’s supposed to go for this interview. The skyscraper is ridiculously intimidating and not much better on the inside. He knows at least, that he’s on the right floor. He thinks. Hopefully. The secretary, an unhelpful blonde boy named Sehun had only waved him in the general direction of where he was supposed to go. Hadn’t even looked up from his phone game.
Chanyeol finds a door labeled Conference Room and figures this is probably it. He pushes it open and stops dead still. Two men are locked in an intimate embrace with the shorter one’s hands down the back of the pants of the taller one.
Chanyeol steps back, making to shut the door but the door squeaks (of course it does, Chanyeol thinks) and the two men part quickly.
“Professor Kim?” Chanyeol breathes even as his face flames up.
Professor Kim Junmyeon had been his professor several years ago and had mentored Chanyeol through his thesis. Chanyeol had harbored a huge crush on the man, but had never done a damn thing about it after he’d graduated.
“Chan..Chanyeol,” Professor Kim stammers, “You’re uh, not quite at the right door for the interview.”
Chanyeol turns away as Professor..Mr.? Kim he corrects himself, tucks in his shirt and the taller man straightens his own clothing, attempting to hide the in his slacks.
“If you’ll just follow me,” Professor Kim says, “We can um, conduct the interview in my office.”
Chanyeol nods dazedly, and does a noble job of not checking out his old crushes crotch or as he walks by to Chanyeol to his office.
“Wait, sir, you’re interviewing me?” Chanyeol asks as he falls into step next to him. The flush is still high on Junmyeon’s pretty cheeks, either from embarrassment or arousal and now Chanyeol KNOWS.TOO.MUCH. about Professor Kim’s bedroom preferences. It’s going to haunt him a while. At night, before he sleeps, with a hand around his . Chanyeol stuffs that thought away, far away and launches it into outer space.
“Yes, I saw your resume when you applied and remembered your thesis. I recommended we select you and several others for interviews,” Professor Kim says. “And please, we’re not at the university anymore, you can just call me Junmyeon here. We’re actually rather relaxed on formality here.”
Chanyeol coughs into his hand and looks away from Junmyeon who seems to realize what he’s just said. “Though, usually not that, um casual,” he races to cover for his mistake. “I”m sorry, that must have been awful to witness. Yifan is my, um. My co-founder and well, I don’t really have to explain it but yes, we’re involved.” Junmyeon says in a rush.
“No no, you don’t have to explain, sir. I was just surprised.” Chanyeol says awkwardly. His heart is somewhere near the floor. Three years and yet some part of him had still carried a torch for his professor turned businessman with the tall handsome blonde boyfriend. Just his luck.
They settle into Junmyeon’s office, a pretty corner one with a great view of the business district. Chanyeol sits awkwardly across from Junmyeon’s desk.
Junmyeon’s eyes crinkle at the corners as he smiles at Chanyeol. And Chanyeol knows that if he gets this job he’s going to be completely ed.
“So tell me what interests you about what we do here.” Junmyeon says.
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Chanyeol nails the interview and just hopes he’s not making a huge emotional mistake after
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