"Sir, your coffee," Kibum placed the coffee on the table. Junho smiled and caught Kibum's hand, "S—Sir?"
Kibum's face warmed up when Junho's strong hand rubbed his palm. Junho pulled Kibum's hand and kissed it gently, "Morning, sweetheart."
[Pupa: Ding! Kim Kibum's Fatemeter increases to 70%.]
"S—Sir, we are in the office…" Kibum said, disagreeing. But his face showed his willingness. His cheeks were blooming red as he got nervous. He dodged Junho's stare because his eyes would tell everything in his heart right now.
"We are in my office, so it doesn't matter," Junho grinned. He wanted to pull Kibum's collar to kiss his lips, but the door was opened without notice from outside.
