Jun opened his eyes slowly, staring up at the ceiling he remembered that Sirang had come to visit. Turning to his side he looked at the other, thinking he was particularly good-looking. 

Which made him think it was a travesty that he was always crazy.

‘’The universe is fair. It’s fair indeed.’’ he muttered to himself, poking and prodding his face. 

One of the bedroom windows was open slightly from the morning rain, leaving behind a relaxing and comforting scent.

Jun’s hand was grabbed abruptly, startling Jun out of his daze. Looking down those phoenix  eyes he had just been poking around were open…

-And staring at him.

‘’I’m sorry.’’ He said aruptly.

Eh? (☉_☉)?

‘’Sorry? Repeat that for me.’’ He was thrown off so much that he had stopped using honorifics for a moment.

‘’I’m sorry.’’ He hugged Juns finger with his own, ‘’I shouldn’t have done that to you. My regret remains even if we didn't go all the way.’’

Jun stared at him dumbfoundingly blinking a few times.

‘’Next time, if there even is one, I’ll do better. I promise.’’ He promises sincerely holding Jun's hand to his forehead. 

Although he had already let go of the issue, it still felt nice to receive an apology. One that was long overdue too.

Pulling the bulky yet light covers off of his legs, he moved to get out of the queen-sized bed. Sirang reached out and hugged Juns’ waist bringing the other person back into his arms.

He didn’t want the other to leave yet as he knew soon he would also have to leave.Locking his fingers that sat on Juns stomach he leaned on him.

‘’’Do you forgive me?’’ He muttered in a low, husky tone. 

‘’I don’t know yet.’’ He said truthfully. Although he let fo of the issue it didn't mean he had forgiven him.

Sirang hummed and let go reluctantly, letting the young man get ready for his day.

Laying back down, Sirang put his arm over his eyes letting out a long sigh. 

He knew asking for forgiveness was the right thing, it was the only way to move forward.

-What he wanted was his heart.

- Not his body.

…

Soaking in the tub, The man's dark brown hair slicked back a mixture of water and conditioner. 

He sighed as he leaned back deeper, sinking further into the tub, the steam from the hot water made the air in the space moist and humid.

Upon using the bubble soap, the air was soon filled with the scent of lemon and bergamot orange. After such a relaxing start to the day, he almost wanted to fall asleep.

Jun opened his eyes and stared at the dim lights on the ceiling. It had stopped raining overnight, yet there were still water drops left on the thick window in the bedroom.

He let out a long exhale after taking a deep breath in. Diving under the water he let his thoughts wander. Stress and tension seemed to wash away as he drifted deeper and deeper into his daze.

‘’I wouldn’t mind if I stayed here a little longer.’’

He hastily sprung up out of the water, splashing some drops out of the tub wiping the water from his face and he realized the importance of what he was thinking. 

Several solid slaps echoed across the bathroom, Standing up out of the tub Jun grabbed a towel from a nearby rack wrapping it around himself.

As he walked water dripped down his legs, off his hair, and down his chest. 

Striding out the bathroom. Jun rubbed his hair repeatedly with another dry black towel, drying it as best as he could.

…

Gi-gun sat with his head resting in his hands wondering if he was going to get his pay lowered if he made a phone call to his boss. Just imagine how his pay could be lowered.

Tch. He didn’t even want to think about it.

‘’Ah, This is gonna be annoying.’’ He thought to himself as he leaned back in his chair.

A co-worker of his stopped and looked worriedly at him, ‘’Are you okay Secretary Lee?’’

Gi-gun gave a small, weary smile in response to her question.

Assuring her, the woman walked away, he sighed.

Dialing the set of numbers he detested the most. As he wished the ring of the phone would never end, the person on the other line soon picked up.

At the time Sirang received Gi-gun's call, he was making coffee. ‘’What?’’

Gi-gun kneaded his temples with his two fingers, taking slow deep breaths, ‘’He’s your boss.’’ and, ‘’It’s too early’’ He reminded himself.

He coughed and softened his irritated tone, ‘’Someone came by today, they were looking for you.’’.

‘’So?’’

‘’It was a certain person of a certain role.’’ Gi-gun specifically avoided saying her name and that she was his ‘’fiance’’ out of the fear of getting more work.

You could hear Sirang coughing over the phone as he choked on his coffee,

Sirang wiped his mouth, ‘’Seriously?!’’

“They said they wanted to at least meet you.’’

‘’It was very nice for me to deal with your problems.” He said with a sarcastic smile on his face, ‘’Speaking of which, when will you get your ass back here, Will you atleast work for once?’’

Sirang kneaded his forehead and looked at Jun who was turning on the t.v and whispered into the phone, ‘’Fine, I’ll be there later."

‘’I’m your secretary, not your ‘Get out Jail Free’ card. Hurry up.’’

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