❑ chapter twenty-four.
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( song of the day :
love incredible -
camila cabello )
YOU MATCHED WITH
YUTA LAST TUESDAY
YUTA 🌸
< i just realized
< ur name is so pretty
< because in korean
< byul sounds like 별 (byeol)
< and that means stars in english
< so ur name is related to the stars
< but am i even surprised
< ure already so bright
BYUL 😻
wow >
thats deep >
typing . . .
byul was giggling like a fool after reading yuta's analysis on her name, her face red as matte lipstick. she gently rested her head on the wooden end of the mop secured by her fingertips, that certain wide grin not leaving her face.
what ruined that enigmatic daydream was a male's deep voice saying, "why are you on your phone while on duty? how irresponsible of you."
she turned around, seeing the whiny man, as she liked to call, who slipped a few days ago. his arms that had sleeves covering them were crossed, but it still was visible that he was also texting by how the brightness of his phone shone. "you hypocrite. you're on your phone too!"
[ hello : if it confuses you, whiny man is also yuta (tinder yuta = cfo yuta). he and byul just don't know each other too much in person (yes, not even each other's names) to recognize themselves on tinder ]
"i'm done with my work," he replied confidently. "you're clearly not. look at all the particles of dirt on the floor!"
"what the fuck? those are from you!" byul exclaimed at the unfamiliar dust fragments present on the marble floor. they visibly were from shoes. instead of interfering with her fury further, yuta walked away calmly, continuing his phone typing.
"i don't care about you," she whispered after observing that he already was far from her cleaning area. "i have my yuta anyways."
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[ hello : I hate myself for only realizing now that nixie's preferred name is nixie and not nyx,, my glasses never help ]
"hello, sir mark lee?" nixie answered after answering his sudden call during this fine evening. she took a sip of her blue lemonade after talking. "is there anything you need?"
i just wanted to hear your voice.
"it's nothing really big," he tried to keep his composure after her sweet tone of talking. "i just wanted to ask on how things are working for you as yuta's secretary. is he scary?"
"he's nicer than i expected. and i'm also pretty useful for his financial situations because of my mathematic capabilities, you know?" she started to narrate, chuckling a bit to avoid awkwardness. "i realized that he isn't really the type to.."
as mark listened to her speaking on the other side of the line, he abruptly started hiccuping. it continued, even after finishing a whole bottle of water and holding his breath for ten seconds.
"uhh, sir are you alright?"
"yeah, yeah i am."
the hiccuping stopped the same time his call with nixie ended.
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iMessage
Today 8:32 PM
JUNG JAEHYUN
I like you >
seen
*Youth >
The song >
Troye sivan >
Play it on a speaker
when you get to work
tomorrow morning >
YOON HANEUL
< okay ??
typing . . .
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