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Monday, June 18, 2012
Working is his life. It sounds really boring, but that's his life, Kim Sunggyu's life. He can't really do anything about it, especially being the second-in-command of a very huge company in Seoul brings out the workaholic side of him he never knew existed. Not to mention the biggest boss in the company doesn't really do anything but giving orders and talking craps, so even though being the second-in-command, he feels like he is the boss of the company. That's just how heavy his responsibility is. Plus, recently there's this rumour about one of the head departments living off the company's money. It's not something new or rare, who doesn't want to live in luxury with free money (if you're not caught, that is)? It's really giving him headache, when all he hears are rumours and not a solid evident in his hand. He's been working his ass off and he needs a break. Like, really badly. He's walking alone to the car park of the company at 10PM, and instead of heading home, he decides to head straight to the one of the biggest clubs in Seoul. He needs to dance and drink the stress away (but not too much alcohol, he still needs to work the next day). He relaxes when he gets into his Audi TT, sighing almost immediately after his back hits the black leather seat. He throws his suitcase onto the passenger's seat and removes his coat to throw it there as well. With a finger, he loosens his necktie while massaging his temples with his other hand, eyes closed. It was really a long day. Sunggyu has expected a fully packed club, so it doesn't surprise him when he gets sandwiched by random teenagers the moment he steps into the place. He's being pushed to the dance floor, but he's not complaining. That's his purpose of going there anyway. He yanks his tie to throw it away somewhere in the club, and yanks open the upper half of his buttoned white shirt as well. It doesn't matter if that tie's one of his favourites or the four buttons of the shirt he yanked flew towards different directions and hit random people in the head, all he wants is to let loose. He pushes his way to the middle of the dance floor and starts moving his hips to the beat, ignoring when his crotch comes into contact with some random girl or guy's ass. He closes his eyes to concentrate on nothing else but the music, when he feels hands on his chest. He opens his eyes and looks down, but nothing is there. He turns around and searches, but no one is looking or concentrating at him. Who the hell is trolling him? Deciding that he doesn't really want to be disturbed by that, he continues throwing his arms around, however, he keeps his eyes open just in case someone wants to troll him again. After half an hour of moving non-stop, his white shirt is soaked in sweat and it looks as if he's not wearing anything on his torso. He considers removing his shirt and walk around half-naked, but he dare not imagine if any of the employees in his company sees him like that in club. No, he better not take the risk. He throws the thought away and proceeds to an empty seat in the bar to get some drinks. While waiting for his Brandy Alexander, he pulls off another button off his shirt (it's too hot, and when he gets hot he gets frustrated). He lets out a sigh, feeling like he's not danced enough. Sunggyu's downing his fourth drink, when he feels someone placing a hand on his shoulder. He turns around immediately (it might be one of his employees) to find his face just a few centimeters from a guy's, whose eyes looks so huge and beautiful yet so... empty. He's completely drawn into the stranger's pitch-black eyes he didn't notice how long he's been staring into them. It feels like an eternity before the stranger finally breaks the eye contact and squeezes Sunggyu's shoulder lightly. Embarrassed, Sunggyu turns to look at his empty glass awkwardly until the guy takes up the seat beside him and looks at him, eyes amused. "Alone?" the male asks, lips curving into a sweet smile while his eyes disappear into slits. Sunggyu eyes him suspiciously, he doesn't really feel like making friends but somehow... He can't find it in him to just push the male away. Something tells him he can trust the guy. So... "Yeah." He learns that the stranger's name is Myungsoo, and he's 3 years younger. They talk a lot, feeling comfortable with each other in a short amount of time. Before they part, they promise to keep in contact. Or at least, Sunggyu will if Myungsoo won't. That maybe sounds a little creepy, but Sunggyu finds Myungsoo really fascinating, and he wants to get closer to him. ------------------------------- Sunggyu goes to work with a slight headache the next day but he doesn't mind because he'll meet Myungsoo again after work, in the same club. He keeps looking at his watch during work, and then he'll sigh. Why does time pass so slowly. ------------------------------- He gets into his baby Audi TT and goes to pick Myungsoo up (he offered to, like a gentleman he is). When Sunggyu reaches Myungsoo's place, he realizes that the guy's living in some expensive condo. He wonders what Myungsoo does for a living and makes a mental note to ask him later. He waits in his car until Myungsoo comes down, appearing in black mesh tank top with a leather jacket and skinny black jeans. Damn, Sunggyu swears he's almost drooling when his jacket reveals the nipple behind it occasionally while he walks. Myungsoo opens the passenger's door with style and steps in, not forgetting to flash his smile and exchange greetings with Sunggyu. "So what do you do for a living? That's quite an expensive condo you have there," Sunggyu starts, when he decides it's the perfect time to ask about it. They're in the club now, sitting in the same spot as yesterday, holding their second glass of the day. Myungsoo lifts his gaze from the glass to make eye contact with Sunggyu before replying, "I'm currently unemployed. Those are my parents' money. I'm looking for a job though. What about you?" Sunggyu notices the way Myungsoo licks his lips after he's finished his sentence. He curses silently when he feels the place got hotter, and he blames it on the alcohol. "Me? I'm working in Woollim Company," Sunggyu's voice cracks the moment he says his company's name. He coughs, and then excuses himself to the washroom to just splash his face with some cold water. He sighs. It's only his second glass, why does he feel so hot? Normally the effect kicks in after his third of fourth glass. He unbuttons the end of his long sleeves to fold them up to his elbows and wets his face with the cold water. Thinking that he's not unbuttoned enough, he undoes the fourth button on his striped shirt. He looks up into the mirror to find Myungsoo standing behind him, watching him through the reflection. Myungsoo walks closer to Sunggyu until he can feel Myungsoo's breath on his skin, making him shiver. He gasps when Myungsoo snakes a hand onto his abs, the other hand tight around his waist. The hand on his abs travels up slowly to touch the smooth expanse of skin Sunggyu just revealed a minute earlier. He traces the gap in between his chest with a finger, and proceeds to unfasten all the other buttons on his shirt before moving down to his belt. Realizing what Myungsoo's about to do, Sunggyu stops him with a hold on his wrist. Sunggyu shakes his head and whispers breathily, "Myungsoo, not here." Myungsoo turns to meet Sunggyu's eyes. 'His eyes... were not this light shade of brown yesterday...' Sunggyu thinks to himself, when he realizes the greenish black veins appearing slowly on his neck and jaw. He's supposed to be freaked out, but then Myungsoo turns him around and presses his lips against Sunggyu's, hips pinning him to the counter. Sunggyu forgets everything else, just concentrating on the feel of Myungsoo's hips and lips on him. Labels: June 2012
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