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@jeongguk j. 〈 jeon Sanghyuk had always been the type to play from the sidelines. He had always manipulated his lovers, pushing them towards a certain direction. However, he never got directly involved. That would be too risky, and he couldn't tolerate risky. His lovers, on the otherhand, seemed to want him for that exact reason. He represented excitement in their usually dull lives. He figured that the man in front of him needed that as well as some stress relief.

The other was clearly swimming in his stress with how he rubbed his temples and seemed a little snippy. Sanghyuk didn't take it to heart, and instead gave the other a sympathetic smile.

"No, that's not why I'm here today..Though, did you see it? I was quite surprised." He said, referring to the maid costume he'd recieved. He wondered who have it to him, but made no real efforts to find out. They'd make themselves known eventually. Instead, he bit down on one of his fingers gently, seeming to think about how he was going to phrase his question. He looked at the other, dark eyes connecting with the others. A tiny bit of mischief flickered in Hyuks eyes, before he rose out of his chair. He moved, sitting on the right edge of his desk closest to its owner. The male didn't let his finger fall, and instead wrapped both of his pretty lips around it. He on it for a few moments, before slowly sliding it out. He didn't even seem slightly embarrassed by the obscene popping noise it made when he removed it. His eyes also never wavered from the others.

"My question is: How much more obvious do I need to be for you to know that I want to ?" He said, arching a brow at the other.

@jeongguk j. 〈 jeon ((GODDAMMIT I HAD A REPLY BUT THE PAGE REFRESHED))

@sanghyuk h. 〈 hyuk Hyuk. Of course.

And like the flick of a proverbial switch, Jeongguk's mind only sharpened its image of the other's file. His record was honestly no worse than some of the other's he'd seen, but something about this guy--- made him cautious. From what he'd read, Hyuk never seemed like the type to cower or shrink into the stencil of a victim. If anything, Jeongguk was surprised the man would even opt to remain here for so long but he decided not to pin it on any change of heart. Old habits were hard to kill... though that thick fringe of lashes and pouty, plump lips were proving pretty damn lethal.

"If your question has anything to do with the city, I can assure you I'll be escorting you all there next week." He settled the pen down to side of his packet, free hand lifting to circles into his temple. "If it's about your Valentine gift, I'm not at liberty to disclose that , but I'm sure you know that."

His snappish reply only registered like an echo, his flinch almost visible when he realized the stress had been wavering into his own tone. What the was he doing? These people had been through quite enough without his petty misbehavior. Obsidian orbs leveled after a dauntingly slow exhale, the young man tried again.

"Or is it something else you wanted?"

@jeongguk j. 〈 jeon Hyuk thought that whatever this young heir could be doing could deserve a break. He'd learned after nearly five years of being tossed around from one sugar daddy to the next, that young gentlemen with lots of responsibility were easiest to distract. It's like they almost begged for him to come and distract them from their duties, giving them the sense that they had something other than business in their life. But still, Sanghyuk recieved a paycheck like any other worker. He observed the situation, taking in Jeongguks height and analyzing him by the things he wore. He was trying to see which approach was best, and decided that surprise with a bit of dominating on his part would be best.

He could see that he recognized him, which could be both good or bad. Sanghyuk otped for the former. But the forgetting of his name did strike his pride harder than Hyuk would like to admit. However, he didn't let it show. He simply chuckled, smiling at the heir as if he'd made a joke.

"It's Hyuk, but you were very close." He said, before casting down his gaze to his lap. He played with his fingers, and bit his lip gently. Hyuk congratulated himself on his acting skills, and put his five years of expertise to work. "I just have a few questions... I'm sorry, it's just a little embarrassing.." He glanced up at the other, offering him a shy smile.

@sanghyuk h. 〈 hyuk He eyed the monument of paperwork with the retribution of a man wronged once too often.

Jeongguk was at the apex, perched precariously upon the cusp of inheritance, still intertwined so easily in the throes of boyish desire. A longing to see, to know, to feel... anything beyond the walls of his somber corner office could provide. His father was returning soon and, while that should've been his opportunity for reprieve, it only heightened his anxiety. The Jeon's, after all, were a torrent that swept in a flawless reputation and towering expectation in whatever direction they so much as breathed. He figured now wasn't the time to up what with his father most likely opting to evaluate the facility's level of... discord.

The creak of the door caught him so abruptly off-guard that he couldn't help but flinch--- the tip of his pen etching an ugly mar against his signature. With a growl, he tilted a acerbic glance at the man before him, recognition smearing away the intensity in it. Oh. Well, . Jeongguk was never a man good with names, but faces were another story altogether. He recalled the man's file, details flickering into the forefront of his mind as he settled against the back of his chair.

"I'd hope not. I'm in the middle of something... Hyeong, was it?"

@jeongguk j. 〈 jeon When Sanghyuk had first heard of the owner's son, he knew exactly what he wanted to do. He'd promised himself that he'd leave that part of his life in the past, but his gold digging heart wouldn't listen. When Sanghyuk smelled a man with power or money, he just couldn't stay away.
So here he sat in said son's office. His black hair was styled nicely, and he wore his usual designer clothes. Designer was always more fun to dirty. His eyes looked dreamily around the room, calculating the cost of each object. God, they must be /rich/. Sanghyuk couldn't be more pleased. With one leg crossed over the other, Sanghyuk was happy to say that he seemed to fit nicely in the room.
Finally, his eyes settled on the young heir. He wet his lips before he opened his mouth to speak, his features being set innocently enough. "Sorry for the inconvenience..I promise this won't take long." Sanghyuk gave him a warm smile, his eyes scrunching up cutely.

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