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Chapter 3

"WHY ME ALL THE TIME??!!! "if these words were said out loud by Hazel, they'd have broken the ears of every living being. Her embarrassment knew no bounds.

"Geez,that thing is undercooked!"Jin eyed her head weirdly. But that's all he said before keeping the suitcase he had carried along near a couch. He then looked at her who was picking the omelette from her head with utmost disgust.

Swallowing the bouts of humiliation down her throat, she muttered an apology and ran inside her room. Her beautiful hair was a sticky mess now.She quickly cleaned herself up and went out to greet him properly though she was embarrassed.

She reached the hall in search for him but didn't see him. All she saw was a white plushie with a red tie around it's neck, seated on one of the chairs near the kitchen counter. She wondered why he had something like that along with him. She decided to put it on the couch.
But as soon as her palms came in contact with its soft head, a voice boomed.
"Don't touch my son! "Jin yelled, casually popping up from behind the kitchen counter.
"Wha-, your what? "Hazel supressed a chuckle as he saw the man's wide shoulders getting all worked up.
"Just don't touch it. "he mumbled and folded his hands.
"Okay fine! "she replied and took a seat on another chair.
"So I assume you are not much into cooking. "he stated, looking for something edible in the shelves.
"Well. I only know to make cupcakes and omelettes. And coffee. "she ran a hand through her hair.
"Okay. So I'll take care of food. Can you be in charge of cleaning?"he asked, giving up the quest and deciding to feed on bread for the afternoon.
"Okay. "she barely voiced out. She was not the best at that too since she stayed in a boarding school and then further had servants do it for her.
"Great!And what was your name again? "he asked.
"Hazel. "
"Hazelnut? "he grinned.
"No Hazelfruit. "she chided,putting up an I'm-done face.

"I heard an Italian supercar manufacturer is going to be making its next model be covered in chocolate and hazelnut,you know?"Jin said out of nowhere .Hazel blinked.Was he trying to joke?

"They're calling it Ferrari Rocher."he concluded with a poker face to which she couldn't help but give a smack.

"Did you just hit my handsome face?"he gasped so dramatically that she doubted if his eyebrows vanished completely.

"Handsome!?You're just as good as a hairless alpaca!"she fired back.She knew she was lying but who doesn't love a fight?

"Have you looked at yourself in the mirror,almond-peanut-whatever the nut you are?My toenail looks better than your whole damn self."he sassed.So it was getting real.Hazel huffed.This was going to be one hell of a ride.

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Three months passed in the blink of an eye.Hazel began interning along with Jin and both of them managed to impress the faculties.They even got a raise.But the relationship between them was still the same.

Fight.Eat.Sleep.

Eventhough they were the personification of tom and jerry,they were fond of each other.Jin was the friend Hazel never knew she needed.He was actually an outgoing and sweet guy who took self love to a whole new level.To be honest, she strongly admired him for being so confident about himself.Not a day goes without him bragging about his good looks and how he wouldn't care to marry himself because he thinks nobody in the world deserves to wake up to his gorgeous face.But she knew he was just joking around.

At the same time,Jin was impressed to know that she was courageous enough to defy everything and follow her dreams even though lying to her father did not stir well with him.But she assured him that she would talk to her dad as soon as he returns from his long business trip.He liked how daring and determinant she can be.So together,they made an iconic duo.Best friends who apparently cause chaos whenever they set eyes on each other.
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Inhaling a sharp breath, Hazel cautiously stepped into the topmost floor of Winstar. It was an area which was not visited by most of the staff. The same reason urged her to take a quick tour of the place. It was noon and time for lunch but the hallway that layed before her was slightly dark.
She quietly paced ahead, looking out for anybody who could spot her and may shoo her away. She just wanted to know what was so special about this storey of the building. From day one she was asked to keep away from the top floor but curiosity had gotten the best out of her.
She observed the walls on both her sides. They were grey and all the doors they held were locked.
"Where is he? "she heard a muffled sound from somewhere far away.What was going on?
She tried to listened harder but all she could hear was the hitting of boots on the black marbled floor. The footsteps were approaching closer and she could make out that there was more than two or three people.
By now she had reached the end of the hallway and slowly peeked to see who were they.
Guards.With guns.
She almost froze as she felt an iron grip on her hand. It yanked her into the nearest room which had no light inside. Her back hit on something hard and she felt electrified as the clasp of the five long fingers around her wrist became tighter.
The room did not feel like a room. It felt more like a janitor's closet. It barely had space for two people to fit in.She knew she was standing extremely close to a man. Well a strong man with a stoned grip.
"Who are y-you? "she whispered warily.
"Keep quiet if you don't want to get caught."he released a breathy whisper. His raspy voice felt like a clash of metals but it was as if it melted against her ear. Hazel was damn sure that she had not heard this voice before. She doubted if he was the person who was being sought after by the guards. However, she couldn't risk attracting attention towards the dingy room and give rise to bigger conflicts. So she pursed her lips but quivered as slow, hot breaths tickled her neck and shoulders. She could feel her back crammed dangerously against his chest. Too close that she could feel the toned ridged of his abs.He was also unusually warms. As welcoming it was she wondered how it was possible in the chilly weather of Leburn.
The footsteps resonated loudly and she knew the men were just outside the room.
The stranger's hold on her tightened again and she supressed a squeak.
She held her breath as the doorknob turned.
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A/N:Idk man, you tell 😩
I'm so sorry for the late and short update.Some things came up and from now on, I'll update evey sunday.
Love<3
Chris

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