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#104 "You are my hardest mission" (part2)

It's been a month since I started my mission as a trainee in disguise in Jilod entertainment. Still, there's no progress with my relationship  with Wonwoo senior. Though dating is not my real mission.

Our target is to find an evidence for illegal prostitution inside the entertainment. But a month passed and we still couldn't find a thing. So I secretly put a recording inside the c.e.o's office. Now is the right time to check it. Wireless trap might be easy but because I am disguising as their trainee, it is hard to handle my schedule. Plus, my body is too tired. It's not like I want to debut. A detective debuting as an idol star, wow.

There is an evaluation test today. Ceo and other staff are preparing for it. So the c.e.o's office is empty and fortunately, the door isn't lock. This is my chance.

I opened the door, and peeked inside the empty office. Now let's...

"What are you doing?"

"Oh my gosh!"

I turned around to look back at the guy who suddenly whispered on my ear. He is our dance trainer, Hoshi.

"What does my trainee doing in front of the c.e.o's office?" He asked, smiling like a hamster.

He is one of the reason why this mission became so difficult. He is always watching me and clinging as if we are close. Due to that beggar dancing incident, he thinks meeting me again as his trainee is a fate. And that we should hang out often. This is so annoying.

Why is he so friendly to his student? Mentor should be intimidating and frightening. Though, I'll admit he is an exceptional great dancer. In fact, I learned a lot from his lessons. Not that, I am starting to love dancing the way I did before.

"I-I got lost," I tried to make an excuse.

"Awww, this student of mine got lost. It's been a month but you still couldn't remember your way? But it's okay. Your teacher is here to guide you," he proudly said while tapping his chest.

How can I get the recording if you stick annoyingly with me?!

"T-Thank you, teacher," I said, gritting my teeth.

"Let's go to the dance practice hall," he said as he leads the way.

So I have no choice but to follow him on the way to the practice hall. I guess I can get the recorder next time. The hall is still empty when we arrived.

"It's like we are too early for the lesson. Should we start stretching?" He said and I agreed (basically cause he is my TEACHER.)

Together with this energetic hamster, I stretched my arms, my knees, my shoulder, my back, my neck...

It is necessary to do so because if you don't stretch before dancing, your body will ache like you went for a hiking for a whole day. Believe me.

"Hey hey help me with this," he asked as he lay down on the floor. He bent his knees and put his hands below his head. "Hold my knees," he said.

"Do you want to do sit-ups?" I asked. "That's not the proper stretching."

"I know," he chuckled. "I am building my super ultra mega abs."

Excuse me?

"Abs?" I repeated. This guy is hilarious.

"Yup. So come on. Hold this quickly," he waved his hand for me to come. Again, he leave me no choice but to fulfill his request.

I sat in front of him, holding his knees.

"Here I go," he said before starting. "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

When will the other trainee go here? I am so tired dealing with him.

"Twenty-one,  twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four seven I am thinking of you~"

Is he singing?

I turned back my sight, from the door, towards him and was surprised that his face is so close to mine.

His s eyes are on me, observing every inch of my reaction. His moist lips are lifting side by side, a smile as pure as white lily. His sweats are running down from his head, to his cheek and settled there on his chin. He looks so sexy.

Sexy?

Sexy?!

What the hell am I thinking?!

"W-Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked.

He rested his chin on my hands that are above on his knees. "Why are you obeying me?" He answered with another question.

Do you think I want too? Huh? Huh?!

"Of course I should. You are my teacher," I chuckled.

"But you don't look like a type who will obey someone that easy," he added. "The first time we've met, well not the time when you dressed like a beggar. I'm talking about that time you went to my house. You suddenly barged in and pinned me on the wall. It was too painful but I will admit you leave a lasting impression. It was so sexy."

He thinks, pushing and beating him down is sexy! Is he a pervert?!

Wait a minute. A moment ago, I also think he is sexy. What's wrong with me?

"Actually, I really regretted doing that to you teacher. I hope you'll forget that bad memory," I excused, pulling my hands in between his chin and his knees.

"Haha," he just laughed and wiped his sweats with his collar. "Anyway, I have something to give." He tucked his hand on his pocket. "I was planning to watch a movie by myself. But it is really hard to deal with electronic devices. So when I was placing an order online, I accidentally bought two tickets." Then he put two movie tickets in front of me. "Do you want to watch the movie with me?"

Movie? With him?

I hold the ticket and stared at it for long.

When was the last time I watched in the cinema?

I looked into his eyes as he waits for my answer. This guy is someone who cannot lie, based on what I observe for tha past weeks. He maybe bought two tickets by mistake. It's not like he is asking for a date, right? Besides, if I get one person from this agency, on my side, maybe it'll help my investigation.

However...

"Why me? Of all the people you know, why are you inviting me?" I asked, holding the ticket.

His lips pursed, and his usual smiling eyes are gone. "Because you are my favorite student."

We are sitting on the dance floor, and looking eye to eye. I don't know what to respond since his answer is like an open-ending. It makes me swoon and unable to act. We keep on staring like an idiot for about a minute.

"So, are you going to come? I'll be happy if you said yes," he talked.

And with that... I agreed on his offer.

We will meet at the cinema at 6pm. And now I am at the dorm and looking for clothes to wear.

The agency provides dorms for their trainees. Boys and girls dormitories are seperated. If only it isn't  then I wish Wonwoo senior and I share the same room.

"Are you going on a date?" A girl trainee who shares the same room asked me.

"I'm not. What made you think that way?"

"It's because, you keep choosing what clothes to wear for 30 minutes. That's a sign of someone going on a date," she laughed, brushing her hair.

She is right. Why am I dressing myself up? It's not a date so I can wear anything.

"I told you, it's not a date," I emphasized as I wear a blue jogging pants and a plain white shirt.

"Well if you are going to wear that then  I'll believe you," she nodded. "When are you going home? We have curfew ya' know."

Why is she so interested in me? I tried my best to stay low for my mission.

"It would be a trouble if they find out that the most excellent trainee didn't follow the rules," she added.

Okay. I see. She is jealous because I came first during the evaluation.

"Don't worry.  I'll go home before our curfew time. I won't like to have a minus points," I said then picked up my cellphone and my wallet. "Then, see ya." I walked out.

She is irritating. Everyone here is. All of the trainees are competing with each other so it is really hard to find a friend.

Whatever. I worked hard a lot so it's time to relax.

"Where are you going?"

When I was walking out from the dorm building, I heard Wonwoo's voice behind. So I looked back and saw him.

"Won-" I shouldn't say his real name. "Bean."

"I think there's only the two of us here. So you can call me in my real name, " he said as he walks closer.

"O-Okay. Wonwoo senior," I smiled. "I watched your performance. Woah, you are a good rapper. It will be troublesome if you get famous and debut here."

He shyly laughed, holding his nape. "Chief will get angry if that happens. Ahhh, where are you going?"

"I will going to watch a movie."

"Huh? Right now?"

"Yes. Actually, I need to gain a person's trust within this agency."

"Ahh, so this is for a mission? Then I can come with you."

"No need! I mean. Ahmmm. The person I'm going to watch with is our dance trainer."

"You mean that hamster?"

"Hamster?"

"Hmm. He looks like a hamster."

Pffft. We think the same!

"Ah yeah," I chuckled. "So, Wonwoo senior can't come with me. That hamster will find it weird if you'll come along."

Wonwoo senior took a deep breath. "Isn't that a date?"

Why is everybody thinking that way?!

"No way! This is only for our mission. Don't think it like that," I explained.

Then he nodded, "okay. Then do your best. I'm counting on you," he smiled and tapped my shoulder.

Wonwoo senior cheered me up. I suddenly feel motivated.

"I'll go now senior. See you tomorrow!" I bid.

"Where is the cinema?"

"At the downtown. Why?"

"Hmm. Nothing. Have fun!"

"Okay!"

With this motivation coming from the power of love, I entered the cinema, excitedly.

There I saw Hoshi standing at the side while holding a bucket of popcorn. He styled his hair up. He doesn't wear a piercing but a gold and black watch on his wrist. He is wearing a v-shape collar white shirt tucked in a ripped pants. Then he is wearing a long brown coat that covered his broad shoulder down to the back of his knees.

For a moment, my heart skipped a beat.

"Oh? You're here!" He shouted when he saw me. Then waves his hand with a smile.

Sh*t. Why am I only wearing a plain shirt and a jogging pants?

He went closer but stopped to scanned me from head to toe. "Oh my gosh," he gasped. "I thought you are going to wear a dress or a skirt. But look at you coming here with a jogging pants and a shirt. You always amaze me with surprises."

Is that a compliment or what?

"Why should I wear a dress or a skirt? This is not even a date," I answered.

"Hahaha, you're right," he laughed. "At least, you're still cute even with that outfit."

He said I am cute.

Men in our department would never said that word to me. They would always said I'm strong, smart, wise leader, dependable and crazy. If I didn't have a crush on Wonwoo senior, I might forgot that I'm a girl.

"The movie is about to start. Should we go in? I bought a popcorn. Tada!" He said.

And so we came inside the cinema and find our designated seats. It was too dark I need to watch my step.

"Oh be careful!" Hoshi warned me for the stair. But too late I almost stumble.

I hold onto something round and smooth so I won't fall.

"H-Hey that's-" Hoshi covered his mouth then pointed at the thing I am holding.

Why is he overreacting?

"Can you please move your hand away from my head?" A guy said. When I looked at him, I saw my hand leaning on his bald head.

So it was someone's head!

"I'm sorry!" I quickly pulled my hand and dashed away. That's too embarrasing.

When we sat on our seat, Hoshi is laughing so hard.

"You held his head like a ball," he laughed.

I want to stop him but it is too funny that I just laugh along. I couldn't forget that bald man's reaction. Lmao.

After a few minutes, the movie starts.

"Here," Hoshi offered as he put the popcorn between us.

Then we both focus on the movie.

The movie is about a love story of a secret agent and the her boss in a corporation. In the process of doing her mission, she fell in love with her boss but afraid to tell him that she approached him in purpose. Too cliche. But everyone in the cinema seems to love it.

Now here is the climax. The boss finally knew her identity. He said: "I don't care whoever you are. But I am sure about this. I love you." Then he pulled her closer and kissed her lips.

As I watch the kissing scene, I traced my lips. I wonder how it feels to kiss someone?

Does it feel good?

If I want to kiss a guy, I think it has to be Wonwoo. What would Wonwoo's lips taste like? Sweet? Soft? Moist? Wet?

Oh snap it! Imagining myself kissing Wonwoo is so embarassing. If Hoshi sees me smiling like an idiot right now, he'll think that I am-

Hoshi is looking at me.

I glanced on him just in case but was shock when I caught him staring at me. And he didn't avoid my gaze.

Why is he gawking at me like that?

And how long he has been looking?

"What is your shampoo flavor?" He whispered.

Huh?

"H-Honey," I answered.

The corner of his lips raised. "It smell good. You smell so good, honey." And then he suddenly leaned closer and kisses my lips.

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