Merry Christmas! >.<

For how long would I be able to tolerate Kris Wu?

I sighed as I flipped the files open. That guy, his sudden change of attitude towards me is unsettling…

Sudden?

You’ve been apart for 4 years Dara. How can you say sudden? But, did something happened to him during the past 4 years…? I don’t want to think about it however, his actions are so confusing. He acts like nothing happened between us and, he returned to his warm self.

The man I used to love

I hate this

“Good morning!” I heard a cheerful, deep voice in front of me, breaking me off my thoughts. I don’t know him but the way he smiled at made me smile at him in return. “Good morning too Sir” I stood and bowed at him

“Aigoo! Don’t be so formal. I’m Park Chanyeol by the way” he exclaimed cheerfully as he shoved his hand in front of me. He still had that charming smile on his face making me smile unconsciously. I noticed that he has big, cheerful eyes as well. If not for his well-deep voice and enormous height, I would have definitely mistaken him for a high-schooler

He is really cute, I concluded with a smile

"Annyeonghaseyo Park Chanyeol-sshi, Park Sandara-imnida” I introduced myself with a bright smile.

“Oh! What a coincidence that we both have ‘Park’ as our surnames! We must be destined to meet then!” he beamed making Dara chuckle. “I guess we are, Chanyeol-sshi”

“Ayy~ Call me Chanyeol! C-H-A-N-Y-E-O-L!”

“Bu—“

“Hmm?” He placed his hands on his waist and looked at me expectantly. I sighed in defeat. “Okay, Ch—Chanyeol, p--please call me Dara to make us even” I mumbled shyly. I always find it hard to talk with people I just met giving them the impression that I am a snob thus, resulting to having only few friends. This is actually the first time that I had spoken more than five words with a person I just met

And it isn’t so bad after all

“Then Dara it is” he nodded his head for whatever reason. “I saw you yesterday in the line for the interview and you are already here, working. You must have an impressive job record that the boss had wasted no time and hired you immediately” he said. His statement made me think whether he was complimenting or questioning me.

“Must have been huh…” I replied awkwardly, not really knowing what to say.

He laughed out loud making me stare at him in confusion. “I was complimenting you Dara. Why do you sound so unsure?” he chuckled more and I felt my cheeks heating up. “I’m sorry…” I mumbled softly as I bowed my head slightly “And thank you as well…” I continued on as I looked up to see his still smiling face

He then looked away and cleared his throat. “So uhm, were you already oriented about this company? Like knowing the different department locations and how we process everything?” he asked

“Thinking about it, I am not yet oriented about anything… All I know is that this is a clothing company and I would be working as the secretary of the president…” His eyes twinkled upon my statement. “Is that so? Then how about I tell you everything about Risan? I could give you a quick company tour too!” He grinned. I was about to answer him when a voice suddenly interrupted

“It would be Jessica’s job to do that, Park Chanyeol” I heard Kris’ voice as he walked towards our direction. He sounded pissed and when our eyes met for a second, I swear I saw him glare at me. But what for?

“Ahh Kris-hyung! I can spend some extra time showing Dara around. I should get to know your secretary better right? Since we will also work closely together right?” Chanyeol replied without taking off the smile on his face. I don’t know if he didn’t noticed that Kris is pissed off or he just chose to deliberately ignore it

“Let me tell you something, Park Chanyeol. I think that it is far more important to get to know the pile of papers resting on your table… And let me remind you that you will be having a meeting with…” Kris went on narrating the things that Chanyeol needs to accomplish for the day. A tired and disappointed sigh came out from his mouth and when our eyes met, I gave him a sympathetic smile.

I stared back and forth from Kris to Chanyeol.  With all these tasks that Kris is laying out right now, Chanyeol must be a very important asset in the company.

“Did you get everything? Now go, and finish everything by the end of the day!” Kris pushed him towards the door. “I get it hyung! No need to push me away!” he pouted before turning his head towards my direction. “Dara! Let’s eat a meal together some other time, okay?” he said with a wink and a charming smile making me blush. When I was about to give a reply, Kris totally pushed him out and shut the door close. “I don’t really know how you became the vice-president of this company!” he screamed.

Oh… So Chanyeol is the vice-president? He doesn’t look like one though, I giggled inwardly

We suddenly heard chuckling sounds coming from the other side of the door. “I love you too hyung! See you later Dara!” the chuckles died down indicating that Chanyeol had totally left.

Silence filled the office as we stood awkwardly on our positions. I can feel him staring at me but I chose not to look

“Dara” he called my name with restrain and in a matter of seconds, he was already in front of me

“Dara, look at me” he spoke again with a more agitated tone that made me flinch. I hesitantly did what he wanted. “W-what is it Kris?” I stuttered. This must be the effect of suddenly hearing his cold tone of voice that I was scared of ever since he used it on me.

His expression changed from looking stoic to looking hurt. Why, I wanted to ask but I held it in

Then, I felt his hand on my right cheek. His thumb gently caressed my cheek making my whole body tense and I felt my knees getting weak. The way he looks at me is not helping either.

Why is he looking at me like this? Why is he doing this again?

Sigh

This is too much for me to handle.

He is doing intimate actions on me one after the other and it is really affecting the beating of my heart.

My mind and my heart are having a war once again.

I wanted to push him away but my arms felt limp on my side. I felt like my whole body had shut down and the only remaining organs I have were my erratically beating heart, my skin on the right cheek and my hypothalamus because of the heat that my body is producing.

After a minute of contemplation, I finally found my voice to speak. “Kris…”

He removed his hand on my cheek but his eyes didn’t left mine

“Dara, we need to talk. We need to talk about us”

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