As Ji Yoon stepped out of the elevator, she was greeted by a warm smile from the orientation coordinator. The coordinator, dressed in a crisp THE FASHION logo-emblazoned blazer, welcomed Ji Yoon and led her to a sleek, modern conference room filled with other new recruits.
The orientation was a whirlwind of presentations, introductions, and tours of the impressive THE FASHION facilities. Ji Yoon's eyes widened as she took in the state-of-the-art design studios, bustling production floors, and chic showrooms.
After the orientation, Ji Yoon was introduced to her new team – the designing team, led by the renowned and intimidating designer, Choi Seo-Jin. Ji Yoon's heart skipped a beat as she exchanged nervous smiles with her new colleagues.
Determined to make a stellar first impression, Ji Yoon dove headfirst into her tasks. She spent the day learning the design software, assisting her colleagues with their projects, and asking thoughtful questions to demonstrate her eagerness to learn.
As the day drew to a close, Ji Yoon felt a sense of pride and accomplishment. She had survived her first day, and despite the exhaustion, she was exhilarated by the prospect of working with such a talented team.
As she packed up her belongings, Ji Yoon caught a glimpse of Lee Ah-Rim, who had joined the production team. They exchanged warm smiles and promises to catch up soon.
The commute home was a blur as Ji Yoon's eyelids grew heavy. She dragged her feet to the bus stop, the cool evening air failing to revive her. As the bus arrived, Ji Yoon climbed aboard, collapsing into a seat near the window. She leaned her head against the glass, feeling the vibrations of the engine as the bus rumbled to life. As the city lights blurred together outside, Ji Yoon's eyes drifted shut, her chest rising and falling with the gentle rhythm of her breathing.
*Lunch Encounter*
Yoon Ji Yoon worked hard on her second day in the designing team. At lunchtime, she headed to the cafeteria. Everyone gathered at separate tables with colleagues; Kim Taehyun sat alone at the far end, browsing his phone. Many bowed as they passed him.
Ji Yoon grabbed a plate, picked her favorite food and side dishes, and approached a full table. "Well, still new here," she muttered. Spotting an empty chair, she asked, "Can I join you?"
Without recognizing the man, she sat. Noticing he had only a bottle of water, she thought, "He must not have money to pay for it." Ji Yoon asked, "Are you new?"
"This is free; I believe the company handles the expenses," she added, shifting two plates of rice and soup toward him. "Please share some of mine."
Yoon Ji Yoon's eyes sparkled with warmth. "Are you new? Don't you like the food here?"
Kim Taehyun's gaze remained fixed on his phone, his expression unreadable.
Ji Yoon tried again, "I'm Yoon Ji Yoon, from the design team. What about you?"
Silence.
Undeterred, Ji Yoon shared stories about her morning, hoping to break the ice. Kim Taehyun's stoic demeanor didn't flinch.
Frustrated, Ji Yoon slammed her spoon on the table. "Hey! When someone speaks to you, show respect and respond! You're not the only one here."
Kim Taehyun's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze piercing. A hint of amusement danced on his lips. "Apologies, Ji Yoon. I was...distracted."
Ji Yoon's cheeks flushed. "Distracted? You're always like this?"
Kim Taehyun nodded slightly. "Often."
Yoon Ji Yoon's eyes widened as she lifted her gaze. "You! The elevator jerk!"
Kim Taehyun's expression mirrored her shock. "You're...the troublemaker from yesterday."
Ji Yoon's finger jabbed the air. "You! You wouldn't share the elevator!"
Kim Taehyun pointed back, a hint of amusement on his face. "You're the one who invaded my space."
Ji Yoon's voice rose. "Invaded your space? This is a public elevator! And now, you're picky about food? You're weird!"
Kim Taehyun leaned back, eyes narrowing. "I'm selective."
Ji Yoon's passion spilled over. "The world isn't easy, and this company demands hard work. Eat well, for your own sake! Don't waste free food."
Kim Taehyun's gaze lingered on Ji Yoon, intrigued by her fire. "Perhaps you're right."
Ji Yoon crossed her arms, satisfied. "Of course, I am. Now, eat!"
With a subtle smile, Kim Taehyun picked up a spoon, their tension dissipating into an uneasy truce.
Kim Taehyun's elegant hands hovered over the dish, reluctance etched on his chiseled face. "This is...exotic." His eyes locked onto Ji Yoon's, a hint of challenge. With deliberate slowness, he lifted a spoonful, his lips parting. The first bite transformed his expression – surprise, intrigue, and a hint of displeasure. His jaw worked, savoring the flavors. Each chew was measured, his gaze never leaving Ji Yoon's. The air thickened with tension as he swallowed, his throat contracting. "Interesting," he murmured, his low tone sending shivers.