SIMS SAYS: Poor Yunnie was harassed by questions relating to his lack of a love life while I had a good laugh, here’s a compilation of them:

To Sims: WHY DOESN'T YUNHO GET MARRIED? 

To Yunho: YUNHO, JUST GET A GIRLFRIEND.

To Yunho: Go find a mother for Sumire!! 

To Yunho: Go get yourself a girlfriend!

To Yunho: Can I be your girlfriend/wife?

To Yunho: Will you stay put and take it as it is or go on a rebellion against Sims for making you having a loveless life?

To Yunho: What are we going to do about your love life??

To Yunho: When are you getting married??

To Yunho: Are you gonna stay single forever?

To Yunho: You need a wife.

Hence, you guys are banned from asking Yunho questions. HA.

The other characters will still accept the questions though. 

‘Life is so unpredictable,’ Louise handed you Jaejoong’s schedule, ‘Somehow, you managed to sneak your way above me even though you were late for your job interview.’

You grinned, ‘It is. Hope we can work well together.’

‘We have to,’ Louise lowered her voice, ‘Or else Mr. Kim will go ballistic.’

You nodded, ‘You’ll get used to it.’

Louise shrugged, ‘My peaceful days are now officially over.’

‘For how long are you going to be Jaejoong’s secretary?’ You asked.

‘Mr. Jung said that I’ll serving my sentence here for 3 months tops.’

You couldn’t help but laugh, ‘After that?’

‘Back to the dark side.’ Louise replied.

‘You’ll have no problems with Jaejoong,’ you assured Louise, ‘Oh, just stop calling him Mr. Kim and you’ll be perfectly fine.’

‘I will note that, thank you, Latecomer.’ Louise bowed and sat back down. 

‘She’s so similar to Yunho,’ you laughed and walked into Jaejoong’s office.

Jaejoong was sipping a glass of celery and apple blend though a straw with the cup before him while typing away on his computer.

‘Your schedule for today…’ you flipped open the file, ‘Meeting with the shareholders-’

‘Tell Yunho to do it. Next.’ Jaejoong cut in.

You raised a brow but continued to read, ‘Style direction meeting with-’

‘Sent directions already. Next.’

You gaped, ‘Okay… Meeting with the team of fashion writ-’

‘All their articles will be in by this afternoon.’

You frowned, ‘How come this schedule is so…outdated?’

Jaejoong shrugged, ‘Tell Louise not to do anymore scheduling for me because I’m either too fast for them or I’m not bothered to attend boring meetings with rich old people. Anything that deals with annoying numbers, direct those to Yunnie.’

‘Okay.’ You left the office.

Louise was leaning back in her chair facing the window.

‘Free huh,’ you bubbled.

She turned her chair towards you, ‘Oh, hello again. And yes, I’m surprisingly free.’

You filled her in about Jaejoong’s orders and she nodded slowly.

‘Wow,’ she responded, ‘I’m going to be really free from now on.’

You laughed, ‘Yes, you will be. But I’m sure you’ll be doing some Fashion Assistant duties when we’re in photoshoot prep week.’

‘I must send Mr. Jung a thank you email for giving me a 3 month long vacation even though the destination isn’t really that ideal.’ She smiled.

You felt uneasy when Jaejoong was being surrounded by beautiful leggy and skinny models while he worked his magic by ordering them to put this on or take that off.

You hid your eyes at the and sat at the corner of Jaejoong’s office.

‘Excuse me,’ Jaejoong eyed the cowering figure at the far end of the room, ‘Assist me, assistant.’

You unwillingly got up and took the jacket from Jaejoong and at the model he was pointing to, you helped her into it.

‘What do you think?’ Jaejoong waved for the models to stand in a line facing the both of you.

‘Erm… colourful?’ You tried.

Jaejoong face palmed.

‘Duh. I’m sure you can do better.’ Jaejoong rolled his eyes.

‘What am I supposed to look out for, because all the stuff they have on look really cohesive and stylish.’

‘That was what I was looking for- cohesion.’ Jaejoong smiled at you, ‘Okay everyone, proceed outside so the Fashion Assistants can note down the looks.’

After the models left, you sat down across Jaejoong.

‘Can we go for lunch now?’ You practically begged because the lunch hour had already past and it was already 2.35pm.

‘Let’s order pizza.’ Jaejoong beamed.

You shrugged, ‘Okay, you pizza maniac.’

‘Make sure it’s enough for the whole department.’ Jaejoong said.

‘Someone’s being charitable today.’ You wiggled an eyebrow at the beauty.

‘Can’t I be a kind boss?’ Jaejoong pouted.

‘Sure you can, your bipolarness.’ You walked over to ruffle Jaejoong’s hair, only to send him flying out of his seat towards the full-length mirror in his office to fix his hair back to fabulous perfection.

You laughed at how excessively vain Jaejoong was acting and dialed for pizza.

‘It’s not poisoned right?’ Louise whispered to you.

‘No,’ you chuckled as you placed a pizza on her paper plate, ‘He just wanted to thank everyone for skipping lunch to help out with the model styling and fittings.’

Louise gaped, ‘He’s a totally changed man. Good job, Latecomer.’

You blushed slightly.

‘How come no one’s touching the pesto one?’ Jaejoong pouted.

‘Because we’re all carnivores?’ You tried.

Jaejoong rolled his eyes.

Everyone in the Wardrobe were sitting on the floor in the middle of the office having a pizza party when you noticed from the corner of your eye that there were a group of people at the entrance of the department.

You turned and gaped.

Yunho’s eyes met yours in utter shock, only reflected in his eyes of course.

Jaejoong immediately got up and smoothened down his suit.

‘I’m sure all of you remember him very well, our ex-Fashion Supervisor, Kim Jaejoong,’ Yunho turned to the group of rich looking old men shareholders while saying this.

‘Yes, of course,’ one of them answered while eyeing the rest of you who were still seated on the floor.

You told everyone to relocate the ‘party’ to Jaejoong’s office and they got moving.

You watched Jaejoong shake hands with the investors and chat amicably with them.

Half an hour later, a tired looking Jaejoong slammed shut the office door and all eyes were on him.

‘Are you okay, Jaejoong?’ Young Mi asked in a soft voice.

‘Not okay,’ Jaejoong fell lifelessly onto his chair.

‘Why?’ You questioned.

‘I’ve made a really bad first impression as the new boss,’ Jaejoong sighed.

‘It’s the quality of work that counts,’ you used Jaejoong’s own words on him.

Jaejoong looked at you for a second before a smile broke out on his face and he pecked your cheek lovingly, ‘You’re right.’

You heard giggling in the background and went red-faced. 

'Shut up or I'll fire all of you,' Jaejoong pouted at the rest and you couldn't help but snigger. 

My internship starts on Monday so don't be angry with me for posting new stuff only once a week because I'll be real busy getting my fat a** kicked around.