chan
chanin (jeongchan)
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sunlight kissed skin and dark galaxy eyes, brown hair, damp at the tips. a suit perfectly organised from 5am and a cold, breath taking face card. cold facial expression and a hunters eyes. thats the view chan gets to lay his eyes on everyday, and honestly, every woman is jealous.
chan has been i.ns assistant for months now, and his eyes never seem to leave i.n, his manager. hell always look forward in satisfying him, but i.n? to busy to even look at the cup of coffee chan waiting in line for...and that made chans eyes go down.
the fact that i.n is married for 4ys now and has no children is blicking his path. i.n was forcced to marry his dads bestfriends daughter, to keep his image, but he'd rather kiss a dog than look at her. she boils whenever i.ns eyes dart away from her for a sec, even if hes taking an order, he has to not look at the waitress because shes a girl, and that makes i.n lutcch his hand till his knuckles turn white from how much she embarrases her.
he tried telling his dad, "shes over obsessed and embarrassing, why her out of all people" but hell reply in an unbothered tone "son,keep the families image clean"
.i.n tried blind dates behind the covers,but never found his type, in fact he was looking for a responsible person whos not here to livck him shoes only for a dollar...but damn all are the same. i think he must change his bio to "sorry woman,im poor".
chans hands were scrolling back and forth,until he saw his managers acc on the dating app and got intrested,but hell no hes texting or even checking.
8th aug: 8:01, i.ns office:
i.ns patient is running, while chan is preparing his daily coffee cappuccino and americano, one fir him to devour and one for his boss.
when chan finally bursts in, tie half undone, hair messy and coffe mugs in both hands, i.n sighs in relief.
"what took long,huh?? ive been waiting since they burried the pharoahs" "sorry sir, the line was full", pulling the coffee from chans hand as he looks at his messy state.
chan
