A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

Kimmon's POV

"Have I introduced you to my personal assistant already?" Ohm asked me while at the same time eyeing Fluke my own personal assistant.

"You haven't but my personal assistant knows him because it turns out that they are neighbors, and so Fluke has introduced him to me already," I replied.

"Fluke? Is that your personal assistant's name?" he asked.

"Fluke!" I called out to my personal assistant who was busy chatting with Copter a few distance away from Ohm and me.

Upon hearing me calling his name, he quickly excused himself from Copter and walked over to me quickly.

"Fluke," I said, "since you have introduced me to my friend Ohm's personal assistant, I believe it's just proper that I introduce him to you. Fluke, this is Mr. Ohm Ritprasert, my friend and your friend Copter's boss."

Fluke extended his hand to Ohm.

"Call me Ohm, just call me Ohm," I heard Ohm saying to Fluke as he shook Fluke's extended hand.

Okay, I'm sure I'm just imagining it but it seems like Ohm is holding on to Fluke's hand for far longer than a normal handshake takes. And I'm trying not to cringe at how he is grinning from ear to as he continues to hold on to Fluke's hand.

Oops, Ohm better watch out because I can see his personal assistant Copter staring at them with a disapproving look. Is it possible that Copter is actually jealous of the attention that his boss Ohm is bestowing on my personal assistant Fluke? It suddenly entered my mind that there was this possibility that Copter has some hidden feelings for his boss and he's not liking the attention that his boss is giving Fluke. Oh well, that's not my problem. I have no control over other people's feelings. If Copter wants, he can play the same game by giving me extra attention and we'll see if Ohm gets jealous of me. Anyway ......

"Hey, Fluke," I tried to get my personal assistant's attention as he continued to look adoringly upward to Ohm who was towering over him. I have to admit that the height difference is cute.

"Yes, sir," Fluke instantly pulled back his hand from Ohm's grip. Ohm didn't look happy and glanced at me with an annoyed expression.

"Let's start moving toward the departure gate," I said, grabbing the handle of my carry on luggage.

"Of course, sir," Fluke replied grabbing his own luggage.

"And stop calling me 'sir', " I ordered him. "Just call me Kim."

Again I noticed Ohm glancing at me with an unreadable expression on his face.

"We better do the same," I heard him say to Copter his personal assistant.

"Do what, sir" Copter asked with an innocent expression, "call you also by your first name or start moving to the departure gate."

Copter was smooth. Very smooth. He really must have something going for his boss.

For some reason Copter seemed to have some difficulty grabbing the handle of his carry on luggage because there were too many labels stuck to the handle. They seemed to be labels from previous trips which he hadn't bothered to remove.

When I noticed that he continued to struggle with it, I approached him.

"Here take mine," I gave him my carryall and took his.

He looked at me in surprise before saying, "Thank you, sir."

"Call me Kim, please," I told him as I pushed aside the offending labels and grabbed hold of the handle.

He followed me as I walked towards the departure gate.

To my surprise, Ohm and my personal assistant Fluke were already walking ahead of us. Hmmmm ... Fluke did not even bother to look back to see if I needed his assistance in anyway.

I happened to glance at Copter who was walking beside me. He had a slight frown on his face.

"What's the matter?" I asked him.

"He did not even bother to check if I needed assistance with my luggage," Copter said with that cute pout that I never thought later on would be my very own undoing. I assumed that Copter was referring to Ohm who was happily chatting with Fluke as they walked with light steps toward the departure gate.

Again, hmmmmmm ......