Chapter 8
Is Love In The Air?Sehuns pov
The flight back to Seoul was so long and boring and how I missed Luhan, the smaller has gotten into my soul just after one day, how is it so possible to fall for someone so fast.
Slamming my paper work onto the desk that I was suppose to do on the flight, I run my fingers through my hair taking in a deep breath as I lean back in the chair and look out at the view of seoul.
"Hey boss" Minseok says while peaking around the door
"Dont you know how to knock?" I grunt out at him as he sits down in the chair in front of my desk
"Ohhh someone is grumpy" Minseok jokes looking at towards me
"I'm not" I reply as I continue to look out the window watching a plane pass in the distance
"Ok what happened spill?" Minseok gets up to grab a drink from the side table
"Mins it's 10 in the morning" I huff at him pouring out alcohol
"Hey it's evening somewhere" he sits sipping from the glass
"Ok spill I'm ready" Minseok gets himself comfortable in the chair again waiting eagerly for me to tell him
"There is nothing to spill"
"Oh well you where all happy leaving and now your miserable as hell, don't tell me the Psycho ex called" he says with anger
"No he hasn't"
"Well will you tell me, come on we are best friends"
"Ok ok if it will shut you up" I swing my chair around to face him
"I met someone on the plane" I blush
"You dirty dog you, did you do the
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