Jihye couldn't believe that she managed to survive two months in the company with Oh Sehun's never ending torture that she remembers him purposedly asking her to get him lunch from the outskirt of Seoul almost every day but after she was involved in a minor accident which caused Jihye her car, Sehun stopped asking her to get him lunch but instead he's the one who keeps on sending her lunches everyday. Jihye thought he's a psycho because of his always changing behaviour that she barged into his room and return the lunchbox back to him on the first day of him acting all kind. But Sehun is unstoppable that he still keep on sending lunches to her so Jihye decided to just eat the lunches he provided for her, besides, he's the reason why Jihye had to take the bus for almost 3 weeks. Jihye's playing with the small Pikachu figurine on her desk when she saw the person in front of her cubicle stands up straight and she cowers in fear as if she's just seen a ghost. Jihye sighs and put the figurine back to it's place before she lazily turns to look what's behind her that makes her colleague looking all pale. Jihye rolls her eyes and sighs before she stands up when she saw it's Sehun, with his hands inside his ripped jeans pocket, looking down at her. 

"I need you to go back home and pack your things. We're going to Japan, our flight is in three hours time so don't be late. One of the clients suddenly decided to pull out of the deal so we need to get him back. Go straight to the airport, I'll see you there."

Jihye nods lazily, she's about to ask about Mrs. Tae when Sehun cuts her off,

"Mrs. Tae's daughter is sick, so she had taken the day off and she'll be back once we're back from Japan."

Jihye nods again, her hands moving to close her desktop and when she turns around, Sehun's already walking away, ignoring the people that's bowing towards him. Jihye takes her handbag and slings them grumpily along her small body, 

"I swear Mr. Oh is damn scary.."

Jihye scoffs and waves towards her colleague before she makes her way towards the lift, her mind cursing Sehun in every languages she know. 

"Passport?"

Jihye puts up her passport that's cutely put inside a teddy bear passport holder. She's sitting on her purple luggage with her parents looking down at her while they wait for Sehun in the airport. 

"Mom, dad, you guys can go now. My boss will be here soon. You said there are reservation at the restaurant, so go and help your workers. I'll be fine."

Jihye's father about to protest when her mom, gently grabs his arm, 

"Okay, then, bunny we'll go first. Remember to text us once you'e arrived."

Jihye nods, standing up to hug both her parents as they then pepper kisses on her cheeks making her squirm and giggle. 

"I love you, bunny."

"I love you too, mom, dad. See you!"

Jihye waves as she watches her parents went out of the airport with her mother's arm around her dad's arm, a smile crept up on her face seeing the two lovebirds. She sighs and continue to sit on her luggage while she looks around until she feels a tap on her head, making her frown and turns around. She clicks her tounge and slaps Sehun's arm, making the guy laughs.

"Come on, let's go."

Jihye ignores him and lazily drag her luggage until Sehun take sit from her hand, putting it inside the trolley along with his grey luggage. Jihye's about to walk towards the boarding section when Sehun pushed the trolley towards her,

"I'm your boss, do you expect me to push this trolley?"

Jihye pouts and groans, pushing Sehun aside and push the trolley with all the strength she has in her small body. After putting the luggages at the checked baggage section, Jihye moves to queue with the other passengers until a pair of hand grabs her shoulders and drag her out of the queue. She's then dragged towards the VIP lounge and was forced to sit on one of the couches provided before the person who dragged her takes the seat in front of her,

"We're flying first class. I don't like queuing."

"Of course, you don't. Apes never queue,"

Sehun glares towards Jihye who's sticking her tounge out at him before she leans her body on the couch, getting sleepy. Jihye's almost drifted to sleep when she feels Sehun's sneakers kicking her leg,

"Come on, sleepyhead."

Jihye stands up and follows behind Sehun as a stewardess guides their way inside the plane. Her eyes widen when she realised her seat is right beside Sehun, making her clicks her tounge, turning to look at the stewardess,

"Can I change my seat?"

Sehun who's adjusting his seat shots his head up towards Jihye with a frown on his handsome face. The stewardess was about to say something when Sehun cuts her off,

"Baby, I know you're mad at me but stop sulking please. I can't bear being away from you."

Jihye's eyes widen as she looks at Sehun who's winking towards her with a playful smile on his face. Jihye could feel her cheeks redden as the stewardess tries to hide her laughters,

"Your boyfriend is cute."

Jihye turns to look at the stewardess with a disgusting look on her face and she saw Sehun's about to spit some other nonsense so she quickly sits down at the seat beside him grumpily and punches his chest, making him winces in pain in between his laughters. Jihye takes her handbag out and crosses her arms on her chest as she closes her eyes. She could still hear Sehun's laughter so she turns to look at him who's looking at her. She puts her handbag aside and crawls up to her seat, leaning towards Sehun who's eyes widen when he saw her leaning towards him. Jihye leans closer until Sehun's back hit the plane's window, she narrows her eyes as she stares at her handsome boss before she leans in towards his ears that's started to turn red, putting her lips dangerously close to his ear, she whispers,

"I. HATE. YOU. OH. SEHUN."

Jihye then moves back to sit on her seat properly, with a winning smile on her face as Sehun gulps and clears his throat, rubbing his neck, leaning his body on his seat and turns to look at the window besides him, feeling his heart thumping unusually fast.

"Seriously, Seo Jihye? Pleated skirt and a turtleneck? To a freaking party?"

Sehun frowns when he saw his intern dressing like a library freak when they're actually heading to a party organized by the said client. Jihye ignores Sehun as she walks towards the lift, ignoring her boss who's still lecturing her about what she should actually wear to a party but she couldn't care less about how she looks like. She's there to work, not to party afterall. Hearing no response from his intern, Sehun sighs in defeat and starts briefing her on what she should do and what she shouldn't do at the party. 

"Mr. Oh!"

Jihye smiles and bows towards everyone that Sehun came across with until a guy who seems like he's about 40 years old walking towards them with a smile, Sehun leans down towards Jihye,

"He's Mr. Yuki, the one who organized this party and the one who pulled out of the deal, Don't talk back to him like you always do to me and behave yourself, you're carrying the company's image and my image with you. Don't ruin them."

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