No One’s P.O.V

“What?!” Catori asked surprised. There was no way she was going to stay in a motel with him. A smirk formed on Jiho’s lips as he noticed how nervous Catori looked.

“Well it’s not like we have a choice.” He paid for the motel as Catori still tried to process what she just heard.

“Do we at least get separate rooms?” she asked hoping the answer would be yes. Jiho simply chuckled and shook his head. “But, but why?!” she cried out.

“Chill, it’s not like I’d ever try anything on you, you’re too plain.” Jiho gave her a smug look then proceeded to the room they’d be staying at. A stomping Catori followed him with a huge pout on her face. Honestly she was a little hurt by Jiho’s comment but she wasn’t about to show it. ‘I need to stop this; I should care less about what he thinks about me’. Of course Jiho was lying when he said that about her but he wanted to see what she would do. He could have sworn he saw a pout form on her lips.

“So how long are we gonna stay?” Catori pulled him out of his thoughts.

“The night stupid, I already told you that.” he smirked but shivered at the breeze that passed by. They were both still completely drenched in rain and their clothes weren’t going to dry anytime soon.

“Ugh, that’s not what I meant! I meant tomorrow! How long are we going to stay ‘till the car is fixed!?” Catori asked annoyed.

“Don’t get mad at me! Geez, it probably won’t take that long.” Jiho responded. Catori simply nodded and continued following him to the motel room. “Damn, my clothes are still wet…” Jiho trailed off as he entered the room with Catori trailing behind.

“So are mine…” Catori complained with him. Suddenly Jiho stripped himself from his shirt and placed it on the heater. “OH MY GOD WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Catori exclaimed to her boss.

“I don’t want to get sick,” a smirk popped up on Jiho’s face when he saw the blush form on Catori’s face. “You should do the same if you don’t want to get sick.”

“WHAT?! I AM NOT GOING TO STAND IN ONLY MY UNDERWEAR IN FRONT OF YOU MUCH LESS SLEEP IN THE SAME BED AS YOU LIKE THAT.” Catori covered her now tomato red face. ‘I can’t believe he wants me to strip in front of him!’ she shrieked in her head.

“No stupid, you could just use the blankets to cover yourself. I’ll use the towels, SEE I’M TRYING TO HELP.” He flicked her forehead before heading to the bathroom to undress.

“I’m perfectly fine with my clothes. I’m not gonna get sick-“before Catori could finish her sentence she sneezed loudly.

“Mhmm, now change. I’ll even wait in the bathroom for you to change.” He walked into the bathroom. Catori on the other hand was deciding whether to undress or not. ‘I don’t want to get sick though,’ she groaned loudly before slowly taking her top off.

“Maybe, I should just get sick…” she sneezed again then huffed loudly. “Ugh, whatever.” She started pulling her skirt off when she heard the door open.

“Oh !” she turned around and saw Jiho opening the door to the bathroom. “I am so sorry I-“

“GET OUT.” she yelled loud enough for the whole motel to hear. He slammed the door shut before taking a deep breath. ‘Damn, she’s really hot.’ He smirked to himself as he kept the mental shot of Catori in her underwear. He could feel a light blush form on his cheeks. ‘The … I never blush.’ He thought to himself as he saw it through the mirror. He shook his head while ruffling his hair. ‘I need to stop this; I’m acting like a complete fool because of her.’ Even though he admitted that she had a beautiful body he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed for seeing her like that. He finished undressing and decided to just go out in his boxers since they weren’t wet. ‘Let’s see what she has to say about this.’ He grinned as he knocked on the door this time.

“Can I come out?” he asked her.

“Fine,” she replied clearly still mad.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to open the door and expect you to be… yeah.”

“You told me to undress!” she exclaimed loudly at her boss.

“I’m glad you listened.” He smirked and walked over to the bed.

“Oh my god, wait, why are you in only your boxers?” she blocked her face from Jiho’s view to make sure he couldn’t see her blush.

“They weren’t wet so I left them on. Now go to sleep, I’m tired already.” He rolled around the bed until he was comfortable. ‘Does he expect me to just sleep next to him like it’s normal?’ she frowned then decided to sleep on the ground. “Hey, do you really want to sleep on the ground? Just sleep up here, it’s not like I’ll do anything to you.” He mumbled from the bed. When he noticed that she wasn’t listening to him he grumbled then got out of bed. “Damn it you’re so difficult.” He walked over to her and picked her up from the ground. He could hear her squeak in his arms as he placed her on the bed. “Now sleep.” He pressed her head down on the pillow.

“But-“

“Stop. Sleep.” He glared at her in the dark. Jiho couldn't explain it to himself but he just didn't want Catori to be sore from sleeping on the ground, it would make him feel bad. Catori sighed deeply before closing her eyes and praying that he wouldn’t try anything sketchy with her.

Catori’s P.O.V

I snuggled closer to the blanket and smiled as I felt myself get more comfortable in my sleep. It felt like I was being hugged by my blankets. I hummed and moved my head closer to the pillow. I lightly put my hand on it… wait, this doesn’t feel like a pillow. I opened my eyes and saw bare skin. My eyes bulged out when I realized that my “pillow” was actually my boss. When i realized my "blankets" were actually his arms I tried to pull out of his grasp but it was futile. As much as I was embarrassed I couldn’t help but get distracted by his soft features. They blended perfectly with each other; it was obvious that his face is what brought all the girls to swoon over him. I couldn’t help but slowly become one of those girls that was falling into his trap. I mentally face palmed myself when I realized what I was saying. I can’t think like that! Ughh, I took a deep sigh and then started to pull away from him again. This is REALLY awkward; I can’t believe that I am currently cuddling with my boss right now.

“Yah, Jiho! Get up!” I yelled in his ear. He sprang out of bed and fell to the ground. I stifled a laugh but I couldn’t hold it in. I burst out laughing hysterically at him. He groaned and rubbed his head before glaring at me.

“God! Why are you so loud?!” he yelled back at me. I put my hands up in defense before telling him.

“You were hugging me WAY too close to you so I had to pull away but you held on tighter so then I just yelled in your ear.” I said in one breath. He rolled his eyes then smirked.

“So if I wasn’t holding you so tight you would have let me stay like that?” he wiggled his eyebrows at me. I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

“Not in a million years, especially not when you’re only in boxers.” I pointed at the only cloth he currently had on.

“At least, I’m not like you who is currently showing me an eye full of cleavage.” The same sly smirk popped on his face again. I could feel my cheeks burn as I pulled the blanket up to cover my whole body. “It’s too late, I already saw everything.” He got up from the ground then moved on the bed. I wiggled away from him embarrassed and glared at him. “Glaring at me isn’t going to take away the mental image I have of you.” He lay on the bed facing me. I made sure my whole body was covered before sitting up Indian style.

“I’m gonna check if the clothes are dry.” I announced trying to change the topic before getting off the bed. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked over to the heater but I tried to ignore him. I heard him walk over trudging, clearly still tired.

“Are they dry?” he asked from behind I tried my best not to look at him knowing that if I did I would regret it. I nodded simply before passing him his clothes. “What’s wrong?” he asked, I could feel the grin on his face by the way he talked.

“N-nothing.” I replied still not looking at him. What the heck is wrong with me? I don’t even know why I’m so nervous all of sudden when he’s around me. Ughh, I think I just need a break from seeing him so much… damn it! It sounds like we’re in a relationship!

“Hey,” he held my chin in his hand so I could face him. “Are you okay?” he asked almost looking sincerely. “Is my little assistant getting shy around me?” he cracked a smirk when he noticed my cheeks turn a slight tint of pink. “Ha, you do like me! You just don’t want to admit it!” he pinched my cheek. I winced in pain before slapping him away.

“Leave me alone! Gosh, you actually think I like you? Of course I’m gonna be surprised that some guy in boxers is holding my freakin’ chin!” I grumbled before grabbing my clothes and walking to the bathroom to change. Once I closed the door I sighed deeply. I can’t believe him! Ugh, I hate him so much! I slightly whined to myself as I dropped the blanket to the ground. I couldn’t believe it! I thought he was serious! I’m so stupid, why would he ever care about me? He has a load of other girls that he can call whenever he wants, why would he want me? WHY DO I CARE?! I face palmed myself repeatedly to try to get these thoughts out of my head somehow. I started changing then quickly ran my fingers through my hair and left the bathroom.

“Are you done?” he asked while looking at me. I nodded simply then waited for him. “Alright let’s go.” He grinned at me but stopped when he realized I wasn’t in the mood for is hypocrisy. The whole time that we waited for the gas to come I was quite. I’m weird, but when I’m mad I either yell or I stay completely quite. Since I wasn’t in a place where I could yell I decided to play the cold shoulder with him.

After the gas came and they put it in we started driving back in town. “Where do you live?” he asked me more quietly when he realized how mad I was.

“Just drop me off by the club, I’ll walk home from there.” I said with a monotone voice. I had to admit, it was kinda fun to know that Jiho knew that I was mad. He was acting differently.

“Just tell me where you live.” He demanded. I could tell that he was getting mad too. “Look, I understand you’re mad about the whole- whatever it was that I did but just tell me where the you live.” He glanced over at me glaring. I rolled my eyes and just decided to tell him which way to go. “This is your house? Or apartment?” he asked surprised when we arrived to my place.

“Yes, now goodbye.” I said annoyed at his reaction.

“Wait! How do you live in there? It’s so… small.” He grimaced at the apartment. I rolled my eyes at him then slammed the door. I saw his car go in front of me then park, I saw him come out of his car. When I saw him come closer I started walking faster but I wasn’t fast enough. Damn it, why does he always have to do stuff like this? “Hey! Wait!” he called after me. I walked faster but he caught my arm. “Don’t walk away from me when I’m talking!” he yanked me so I was facing him.

“What do you want?!” I yelled annoyed. He looked surprised but he retaliated quickly.

“I don’t want my personal assistant living in a place like this.” He pointed at my apartment while grimacing.

“So what? You’re gonna fire me?!” I rolled my eyes knowing that he probably was going to fire me.

“No! you’re gonna move in with me!”

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