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This is the first story.

It may not be good enough or there are some errors, but I'd like to leave it here.

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OSDUKDUY

O W E N TM.

Hwang Minhyun x Bae jinyoung 

If fate really plays a joke This person's life must have been hit by fate.

Bae Jinyoung, a twenty-three-year-old boy, last week blamed fate when he saw the list of companies where he was sent to intern. He really shouldn't have chosen to study marketing. He really shouldn't have.

“Are you an intern?”

"What is the name?"

The owner of a handsome face with slender eyes but with a charming charm asked the employees of his company.

“There are two people, Boss. The first person's name is Ahn Hyung Seop. The other person's name is Bae Jinyoung.” Various information was handed over to the master.

“Bae Jinyoung” The corners of his mouth lifted as soon as he saw the photo of a finger and a half pasted onto the transfer slip.

“When will he start training?”

“Starting today. This semester, stay in our company the whole semester.”

“Um, a student named Bae Jinyoung asked him to come and intern with me.” Even though he didn't understand what his boss was saying, he nodded his head dejectedly.

“Why?” Windy said to herself before walking to her department to work.

Small's face looked up at the door before turning to look at the face of his close friend who had been sent to intern together.

“Pae, please be quiet,” Hyungseob said with a fierce face.

“Seop, how can you keep me quiet? You know…” Jinyoung's voice fell silent.

“The owner of the company where you had one night with me?”

“Damn Sub!! You shut up. It's all a mistake and it's all because of the alcohol.” I complained and got upset too. Thinking about the events of that day, I want to cry out loud. It shouldn't be.

It's Bae Jin Young's birthday party that his friends drag him to a pub to celebrate. Meanwhile, Wan Hwang Minhyun himself went to hang out with a group of friends. But when alcohol enters the mouth, the person who is quiet, rarely speaks, or expresses himself becomes a different person.

Jinyoung was very drunk, so drunk that he was walking around, along with night owl Minhyun, who was keeping his eyes on the new toy. An unlikely event happened when the little guy challenged Minhyun.

“You are drunk. I don't want to play with drunk people,” the tall man said to the small man, who raised his arms and looped them around his neck, shaking his hips to the rhythm of the music.

“Don't you dare? So soft.” Minhyun clenched his jaw. No one had ever insulted him like this. And this is the first time

"I'm not weak"

“I'm not weak, so what are you waiting for?” Jinyoung continued to speak, not realizing that he was playing with fire.

“You dared me.” His handsome face leaned down, close to the little man's face.

“Tonight you know for sure that I am not weak,” he finished and pressed his lips against the little man's. Jinyoung tried to kiss back, but he was so inexperienced that he looked completely clumsy, causing Minhyun to smile at his cluelessness.

Who is weak?

Taking the small figure up to the top of the pub that had a room for the most premium VIP guests, and Minhyun being the guest at that level, he was ordering the room to be opened without any hesitation.

The owner of the tall figure helped the small body up to the bed before pushing Jinyoung down to lay on top of him and following him up to straddle the small body. He looked at the small face that was red from the alcohol. Prue's eyes looked at him sweetly, most unconsciously.

“Hot,” Jinyoung said shortly before unbuttoning his student shirt.

"What is your name?"

“Jinyoung, Bae Jinyoung,” he said clearly with a sweet smile that made Minhyun's heart tremble.

“I'm Minhyun, Hwang Minhyun.” His eyes were not interested in the sweet face that was smiling widely, but instead were interested in this little person's actions.

Just one night

One night that changed Bae Jinyoung's life.

That one night made him get to know Hwang Minhyun.

That one night made him realize the impending disaster.

“Good morning,” a deep voice said softly in my ear. The little man blinked slowly.

“Who? Hey!!!” I was startled, my body immediately stood up. His hand pointed at Minhyun in shock, but the other person was laughing loudly.

“What? Don't you remember me anymore?” Minhyun looked up at Jinyoung, who was moving away from him without even looking at his body that was now completely devoid of clothing.

“Ah! Shit, what are you doing to me?!” Just as he was about to get up, pain surged in and caused him to scream.

"Do I have to answer? You should know from the situation."

“You evil person! Did you rape me? You're such a bad bastard!” Regardless, he picked up a pillow and slammed it at Minhyun.

“What the hell is rape? Think back to last night, who started it first?” Jinyoung stopped, thinking about what the other party had said.

“I have a headache.” Thinking of the events of last night, he couldn't blame the man in front of him at all. Because he started first.

“How many baht do you want?” Minhyun asked as he took out his wallet.

"meaning?"

“Well, what is your worth? Normally, whoever I carry up, I have to pay for them. How many baht do you want?” Jinyoung could only gasp. He never thought that the first time he lost was to such a cruel person in front of him.

“I'm not prostituting myself!” The same pillow slammed into Minhyun's face again.

“Stop, I told you to stop!”

The tall figure gathered the small body towards him and hugged him tightly. Last night, he knew that it was another person's first time. Even though he didn't take it very seriously, it wasn't as severe as the others. Minhyun is usually nicknamed by his friends and those who have roasted him for his fierce sex. He himself accepted it because it really was like that. It didn't look so fierce and frightening, but fierce and violent.

“Here is my business card. If you want to meet again, make an appointment,” Minhyun said, raising Jinyoung's hand to kiss it. The corners of his mouth quirked up in a smile that made the person in front of him want to pick up the phone next to the bed and hit him until he was unconscious.

“Dream on!” he replied, wiping his hands. Rub hard until it's red.

When his broad back was out of sight, he lifted himself up and left the room. When he turned to look at the bed, the pain in his heart tightened until he felt pain all over.

The remnants of a condom and a jar of lubricant still lay there, reminding of last night. Jinyoung picked up Minhyun's business card and looked at it again before gripping it tightly.

“Just this once.”

But luck was not on Jinyoung's side at all when the teacher handed him a training book.

“Hwang Group Company It is very good company and Master hopes that you two will not disappoint Master.”

Just hearing the name of the company Jinyoung's heart dropped. A small hand grabbed the document and read the details. The more you read, the clearer it becomes.

"Rae, are you okay?"

“Can I change places? I don't want to go here.”

“Why? It's nice here.”

He saw his close friend saying that so he told him what had happened. Hyungsuk is both shocked and shocked. It's even worse than fate.

“Bae, you have to fight.” The word “fight” is said to be fun, but there is no sense of sincerity in it.

“Easter!”

Just act like you don't know him. Don't care, don't be involved.

“Young student intern Let's go to the meeting room first so we can get to know the seniors in the company.” Windy hyung, the person who brought Jinyoung and Hyungseob into the company. She is a very funny and outgoing girl.

Entering the meeting room, the air conditioner outside was cool, but in this room it was even colder, causing Jinyoung to almost immediately swallow the sticky saliva in his throat.

“I'm excited.”

"yeah"

Several employees slowly entered the meeting room and greeted the two interns courteously.

Until they had all entered the room, there was still no one sitting at the front table, and that person Jinyoung was praying wasn't that man...

It's like praying in your heart won't work. When the tall owner in a dignified suit stepped into the room. Everyone was so quiet that they felt tense too.

“Hello,” the first voice that greeted him caused Jinyoung to look up. That moment, I almost stopped breathing when I met those sharp eyes that I still remember so well.

He was silent and didn't pay any attention to Jinyoung at all. Act like you never knew him. Never met Nothing like that had ever happened.

Is it too easy to forget?

For nearly two hours the meeting took place in the room. After introducing the internal personnel, the main details and duties were explained to interns Jinyoung and Hyungseob.

“That's the end of the meeting, thank you,” Minhyun said, getting up and walking out, followed by his secretary.

“This is Jinyoung, hurry up and follow me.” The small figure could only stand with wide eyes. Why would you follow me?

"follow?"

“Well, we mainly have to learn the job from the boss. Believe it or not, the boss requested it himself." I want to be crazy.

“Am I the only one?”

“That's right.” Please help this Jinyoung. I'm going crazy. I really want to rip my head off.

“Yes,” he finished and ran after the person who was called the boss of this place. Walk so fast that people can hardly keep up with you.

“What are you doing standing there? Aren't you going to practice?" Minhyun said when he saw the other person standing tensely in front of the door of the room.

“Sorry.”

“What is your name?” Jinyoung stared at the person in front of him in confusion. I really can't remember.

Like it's just one night.

“Bae Jinyoung.” The corners of his mouth turned up, but the little man didn't look.

“Ah, this is your work.” A large stack of documents was placed in front of Jinyoung.

"yes?"

“Separate the documents for me.”

“Is this all?” His eyes widened. How many days does it take to separate the documents into a building this size?

“Can't you? Ah, then I'll have to call your teacher and tell him you're not doing this work.” Minhyun prepared to pick up the phone and press.

“Hey you! Just do it and tell me how you want me to separate it.” Minhyun kept his face steady. "However you want us to separate, just say so."

When he said that, Minhyun told the details. What should I do?

11.40 a.m.

“I'm hungry.”

Jinyoung looked up from his work unit and looked at the face of the boss who had spoken, not paying attention to him who was dizzyingly sitting sorting documents.

"already? Do you want me to go out and buy something to eat?”

“Not prepared. Not studying the context of the company and personnel You should ask the employee what to do if I say I'm hungry. Not to go back on my words like this.”

"Look at you, how would I know? I'm just an intern, not a company employee. I have to ask what the owner of the company likes to eat or doesn't like to eat. When you're hungry, it's your job to find food for yourself, right?" Nyong stopped, barely able to escape when the tall owner launched himself towards him, pushing him against the office wall, barely any distance away.

“If you don't know, you should know. The one semester you have to work here, you must know everything I have told you. If you can't do it, I will tell your teacher. Or should I send you back to university?” The little man stood, clenching his fists. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking but he couldn't do anything.

“This is just an internship, you can't do it yet. How can I endure it after working?”

“Yes, I'll do my best.” He gritted his teeth and wanted to throw a punch.

Jinyoung pulls away and runs towards Windy to ask what he normally does when his boss complains that he's hungry.

“Boss likes to drink warm chocolate milk. What's wrong with Jinyoung?"

“Well, he, uh, Boss Windy said he was hungry. When I asked what he wanted to eat, he scolded me.” The laughter was so loud that Jinyoung was surprised.

“Don't ask later. Now, Brother Windy, I'll write it down on a note for you." After saying that, he started writing on the note paper. It is a detailed description of what Minhyun likes to order and what he doesn't like. What is forbidden or what?

“That's a lot,” Jinyoung said, pursed lips.

"But it's kind." I'll try to believe it.

“Eat like a child,” he muttered softly to himself before placing the glass of warm chocolate milk in front of his master.

“So I went and ate the food on your head? How heavy is that?” That was the most nerve-wracking.

Just the first day of the internship was already nerve-wracking to the point of going crazy. One semester of time to endure. Jinyoung would definitely go crazy.

Three weeks spent in this company had a lot of good things but also a lot of bad things. And the really bad things probably couldn't escape the good boss who annoyed Jinyoung almost every day. Some days are so good that you're surprised. Some days are so bad that you want to hit them with a stick.

“Everyone, today's job is closed. And the most important thing. Boss, please take care of me." Windy said loudly until the whole department cheered loudly.

“Sister Dee, where does Boss raise you?”

"row

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That's you, his boss's place.” Jinyoung remembers that area well and will never forget.

“It's just the two of us,” Windy turned to Jinyoung and Hyungseob. Hyungseob's side is already a good person, but it's him.

“Go, away from friends like this, I can't travel at all. The alcohol didn't even get into my mouth, haha.” Hyungseob laughed.

"According to that, the boss has chosen a VIP zone for the table. I don't know yet. Please wait to inform me."

“Sister Windy. Normally, when a job is closed, the boss treats you like this every time?” Jinyoung couldn't hold back his doubts for long and asked Windy.

"That's right. I told you before. Boss is kind but a bit foul-mouthed and a bit spoiled. Just bear with it."

"Oh." He only gave a dry smile. Are you a good-natured shrew? He really wanted to argue.

“Hey, where are you going?” Hyungseob asked Jinyoung while doing photocopying duties.

“Can I scrub it?”

“Be careful when going like this. There might be another Tonight Three Night.”

“Damn Sub! I'm going to shove the camera right now." Jinyoung said as he slammed into his best friend.

There won't be a second or third time.

10:30 p.m.

While the small figure was standing waiting for the regular bus to pass by to go to the pub where the brothers had arranged, a luxury sports car suddenly parked at the pier.

“Little Jinyoung. Let's go. Boss has come to pick us up." Windy said again.

“Uh, yes.” Jinyoung often went up to sit in the back, letting Windy sit next to Minhyun. The car owner's eyes are still fixed on the rear view mirror but he is not looking at the person sitting behind him, not the path behind him.

“Boss, will you join the company tomorrow?”

“I don't understand.” The conversation ended there. Jinyoung glanced at Minhyun in confusion, but his eyes fell upon the sharp eyes that were staring at him.

My heart beats strangely. Until I had to close my eyes to escape Images of the events of that night flashed back into his mind again. Small hands squeezed together until it hurt. He was afraid of his own heart...

Several glasses of wine were passed to Jinyoung as Minhyun watched from a distance. And it looks like he's already drunk. Both talked a lot and even went out and danced, sliding around until Hyungseob dragged him back to the table several times.

“Go to the bathroom,” Jinyoung said to the people at the table, but everyone was more interested in the music in front of him and ignored him. There was only one person who stared at him without batting an eye.

“I'll go too.” Minhyun followed the small figure, who staggered, into the bathroom.

“Jinyoung” When the little person came out of the bathroom, he immediately rushed to hug Minhyun.

“Boss,” his voice was muffled and his arms tightened into a tight embrace. “Why do you have to bother me? Why do you have to keep circling around my life like this?”

“You are the same.” His hand gently stroked the black hair.

“Jinyoung, can you really forget that night?” His small face lifted up to meet Minhyun's eyes.

“I never forget, but you do. You act like nothing happened.” Jinyoung was drunk but he was conscious enough to understand what he was saying or listening to.

“I don't forget, I always remember. It's true that I ignored you and acted like nothing ever happened, but I'll never forget it. To this day, I still miss that touch. Your body, I miss it.”

Minhyun wasn't joking. He really is like that. Almost every day when he saw Jinyoung he would find something to tease him about but because he always wanted to be near and see Jinyoung's sweet face.

He likes the kid in front of him. I like it since that day.

"I'm drunk. There's no need to say something greasy or I'll throw up."

“It's good to be drunk, it's easy to carry.” Minhyun leaned down and whispered in the ear of the small man in his arms.

“Miss Minhyun,” Jinyoung pulled away and stared at his handsome face with a smile on his lips.

“Can we really get to know each other? Tonight, let's get to know each other and start all over again.”

“I don't want to know you.”

“But I want, and I need to get to know you better, Bae Jinyoung.” His wavy lips pressed against those small, soft lips, balancing the top and bottom petals deftly. The softness made Jinyoung almost unable to stand. It was so soft in his mouth it was hard to stop.

“Ugh.”

“I like you.”

It was a new morning in a bedroom that was different from his own, making Jinyoung's eyes widen before he bounced and sat up. Clothes were scattered all over the room and he turned to look at the person next to him who was lying face down.

“Again? Oh Jinyoung!” He pulled his hair back and forth until the person in bed had to wake up and look at the action in front of him.

“Woke up so early.”

“There you are! Again!” The small figure waved at him impatiently.

“We talked already. You yourself agree, what are you complaining about?”

"People are drunk. What do you do with drunk people?!"

"How about taking a drunk person? Ah! Don't hit!” Minhyun quickly grabbed the small fist that he was preparing to throw at him fully.

“Look, Jinyoung, don't block your heart. Last night, you knew exactly what was going on. My words are not just words. I really like you and that's how it is.”

Jinyoung stopped and looked at Minhyun blankly. You couldn't say anything before pulling the blanket up and wrapping it around your body.

“How do you like it? When I was in the company, you ignored me anyway.”

“If you like it, you'll flirt. I told you to start over. Now I know you better. You also need to get to know me better. Start by opening up to me.” The feeling of heat on this face probably clearly emphasized that he was extremely embarrassed.

“If you can do as you say, I will wait and see.”

Since then, Minhyun seemed to have changed. From ignoring Jinyoung often, he turned to following Jinyoung so often that the little man started to get annoyed. People throughout the company were suspicious, some even teased.

“Ah, I don't know if you like it or not.” A box of sweets was placed on Jinyoung's desk along with the iced coffee he always bought to drink when he worked.

“Give it to me?”

“Let's just let the ghosts stay together.” Minhyun continued to annoy him.

“Then why did you give it to me, Boss?” I started calling Minhyun Boss until I got used to it and then followed suit. Plus, it made the relationship less awkward.

“Don't you want to do good too? Asked a lot of things, bought it for you to eat, just ate it.” Even though he pursed his lips at those arrogant words, he couldn't help but smile.

“Thank you,” he said, then picked up his coffee cup and drank it.

“Do you have a boyfriend yet?”

“Just a little.” His eyes widened and he looked at his master, unable to believe the question.

“Just asking this makes me choke.” Jinyoung really hates the corners of his mouth that twitch upwards in pleasure.

“Then why are you suddenly asking?”

“Just curious. If you have it, you won't be bothered.” That made the little man in front of you even more surprised, who said he was going to flirt that night.

"I'm confused, Boss."

“Well, if you're single. I will flirt with you.”

“If I have a boyfriend, will I let my boss flirt with me?” A small smile spreads as he opens the box of snacks that Minhyun bought for him.

“So you mean you can flirt?”

“Flirt with me.”

I don't know how fast my heart is beating right now. Because all I know is that the pain is so intense that I can't breathe. His face was extremely hot, as if it would explode.

“Then flirt,” a strong hand pressed onto Jinyoung's shoulder.

“Is it a joke? It's so flaky." The little guy let out a laugh before Minhyun pushed his body against the wall of the room.

“Boss”

“I want to kiss you,” Minhyun said with a straight face.

“This is an office!”

“I know, but give me a kiss. Just one kiss is fine.”

One kiss is never enough.

“Bae, what is your relationship with this boss?” Hyungseob asked his close friend about his relationship with the owner of the company.

“Well...”

“What?” Jinyoung smiled brightly, looking at his best friend's face like that.

"True Night, Three Night"

“Epae!!!!”

The first relationship might not have been as beautiful as it should have been, but this new relationship, he hopes, will be a good thing. endlessly

The end

O W E N TM.