Sunhee's POV

I was once again in the familiar office of my boyfriend's for a weekly visit. Since I had started classes at the University again and because Yunho is a workaholic, we didn't get to see each other as much as we did before. The hectic schedule the two of us had lasted for a couple weeks and it resulted in us not seeing each other at all. So being the impatient man he is, Yunho had his secretary obtain a weekly schedule of my classes then referenced it to his own, and we came to terms that from now on, I would come to his office every Friday, as this was the day where we had the least to do. Or I had no classes and he probably forced half his work load to someone else.

And of course a day spent in Yunho's office would always turn out eventful in some ways.

“How did you even get your watch stuck to my skirt?” I questioned in a huff while I was trying to snag Yunho's wrist watch off the ends of my skirt.

I don't even understand how his damn watch got caught to my skirt in the first place. One second I was sitting down beside him making doodles while he worked on whatever he needed to and then the next, I was hindered of my movements because his watch restricted me from doing so. I mean, his hand wasn't even anywhere near my skirt! How in the world did this happen?

“Stop. You'll just make it worst.” Yunho gruffly ordered and pushed my hands away. “I'll take care of it.” Yunho inspected the problem closely.

He had leaned down low enough so he could see clearly and tried to get the fabric of his girlfriend's skirt off the chain on his watch. He lifted her skirt up higher and higher as he got closer to pulling the two objects apart. And he was so concentrated on the task that he almost, almost, let the fact that his girlfriend's legs were there for him to view. Once Yunho noticed though, he froze. He wasn't ashamed to admit that he was checking her out, enjoying how her endless, bare legs were right in front of him to see. And just like that, he suddenly liked the fact that she wore skirts so often. The hand that was busy tugging on his watched dropped to his side as he felt his mouth become hot. In his dazed state, he hadn't noticed that he had pulled the hand with the watch on back, nearly taking off his girlfriend's skirt with him. And if it weren't the push he felt on his chest, he would for sure have been in for a delightful, though unexpected, treat.

“Hey!” I screeched when I noticed how exposed I was to Yunho. I quickly pushed him away from me, the watch still unfortunately stuck to my skirt, but at least I wa