[Previously on Behind closed doors.]

''By what?'' Amber asks boldly. ''That's another secret for you not to know.'

''Meanie.'' And Krystal could almost see the pout adorning the other woman's lips at that moment. ''Pouting doesn't help, dear.'' Krystal chuckles at Amber's bewildered, ''How did you know I was pouting??''

''Because I'm behind you.'' With that Amber swirls around only to come face to face with...

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..no one. Amber let out a mocked laugh. ''You liar, no one is here but me,''

Krystal chuckles through the phone and couldn't help but tease the other woman a bit. ''Aww, do you really look forward seeing me?'' The sharp intake of breath confirmed her question. ''Well, yeah it's been awhile since we saw each other,'' Amber mumbles shyly.

Krystal couldn't help but blush, it was just a day or two since their lunch together and the other blonde spoke as if it was months since. Charming. Krystal thinks and tries to stop the grin from widening even more.

''I should be there soon, please take a seat and I'll meet you in the cafeteria,'' Krystal orders softly. Amber nods then realized her mistake, ''Y-yeah sure, I'll be somewhere near the cashier.'' Krystal hums in reply before they cut off the call.

Putting the phone in her pocket, Amber shifts her suit and re-checks herself on the reflection of the glass windows. ''M'am?'' She turned around and saw it was the chef. ''Oh, hello?'' Curious why the chef was there. The plastic bags in his hands trashed.

''Your order. Please enjoy your lunch and send my regards to Ms. Jung that I put her favorite snack in the small bundle beside the box.'' He said and Amber sputtered out something incoherently. ''Wh-huh how did you know I was having lunch with her?'' Amber asked with wide eyes. All he did was to give her a knowing look before wishing her good lucks.

Amber furrowed her eyebrows and scratched her neck in confusion. ''Okay..'' She looked around and saw the couch not far away and decided to wait there.

It did not take long until she grew bored and started to check her phone for texts and emails. She saw one text from Emma saying the shoot in two days was canceled as they had some technical problem. She was about to click on the game app but the sound of heels clinking against tiles caught her attention, she looked up right as Krystal's heels rounded the corner and Amber dropped her phone with a loud *crack*.

''Holy..'' She breathed out as she saw what Krystal was wearing. That dress on her body.. it can't be legal to look this gorgeous!

Then she remembered the phone which she dropped. '', please don't be cracked..'' Amber pleads as she bends down to pick up the item. She let out a cry when she noticed the crack in the corner. 

'' I just got this damn phone!'' She mutters angrily and pouts to stop her tears.

Krystal saw the other woman sitting dejectedly on the couch and approached slowly. ''Hi Amber?'' The reaction from Amber almost gave her a heart attack as the blonde sprung up and nearly stumbled into her. ''Woa- hello Krystal!''

''Hi,'' Krystal repeats softly and blushed when she saw the short haired woman do a once-over on her body. ''You look very beautiful,'' Amber says with a wide smile as she did a quick trace of the outline of Krystal's body with her eyes. ''Is that a piece from Jill Stuart?'' She asks after a moment later.

Krystal who couldn't do anything but let the tomboy gaze at her. Her voice wavered a bit as she saw those eyes focusing on her. ''T-thank you, you look very dashing yourself. And yes, this was a gift from her. You have good eyes.'' Krystal compliments with a pleased tone.

''Well, working within the fashion industry you just kind of have to know these things.'' They laughed at the truthfulness of it. ''Did you wait long? I hope our dishes didn't turn cold before we can eat them.'' Krystal wonders as she glances over to the bag. Amber shakes her head. ''Not at all, you came right on time! It'll be perfectly warm.''

''Sure if you say so, then let's go?'' Amber gives her a nod before they both heads towards the private elevator. ''Oh, this is cool..'' Amber mumbles in awe at the freshness of the small cube. Krystal giggles. ''Its very practical to have your own private elevator, no crowd or smelly cologne.''

The time in the elevator passed quickly and before they knew it, they are being greeted by Krystal's personal assistant and then they were in the main office. Closing the wooden door, Krystal makes a gesture for Amber to take a seat on the chairs near the windows. [For an image of it go and check BCD's cover]

"So.. the chef sends his regards and says that he made something special for you, your favorite dish? Which is kind of weird on how he knew I was going to eat with you?" Amber says as she takes out the food from the bag and onto the plates. 

Krystal chuckles, "That man is too good to me." Putting her handbag on the desk she makes her way to the model and helps her with throwing away the plastics. "To answer your question, it's a dish where only I can order." Amber nods, giving the blonde an impressed look. 

"That's amazing, I guess that's the benefit of being the boss?" She laughs as Krystal sends her a wink in response. "I hope I didn't interrupt or am interfering your schedule though." Krystal shakes her head.  "No, it's fine. I just finished the last meeting when you called me," She hides th