Candles (1/1)

Shaking his head he held her up against the wall as he tried to reach into her pocket looking for her keys but he couldn’t find anything.“This girl! Aish, is she that stupid? Why did I ever tell appa to hire her?” He grimaced as he checked the other pocket and came to the same conclusion; she carried a bag and that bag was either lost on the streets or in Woohyun’s car. Quickly dialing his number, Woohyun picked up on the last ring.“What do you want now?” he grumbled.“Do you have her bag?”“No I don’t have your mistress’s bag.” Woohyun replied.“Can you check and then tell me?” Myungsoo was losing his patience. “And she’s not my mistress!” He yelled into the phone, he could hear Woohyun laughing and clenched his teeth. Why did I ever ask him to help me? “Yeah whatever you say and no I checked again your concubine did not leave her bag in my car!” Woohyun was getting irritated now, all he wanted this evening was to go home and just sleep since the day at the office had been really hard on him especially with his father sick and new clientele with their many, many problems. Instead he had received a call from Myungsoo to pick up a random drunk girl from the streets and take her now and now look for her bag.“Concubine and Mistress are the same damn th-“ before he could finish his sentence Woohyun hung up on him. He cussed under his breath before carrying her back to his car and putting her in the backseat. He leaned against his car contemplating what to do with a drunken girl. He ruffled his hair angrily and kicked the asphalt. What had he gotten himself into now?Finally deciding he got in the car and began to drive.~~~~~~He arrived at his destination and sat there staring at the door. Was he really going to do this? He scowled, he had to repay her back somehow and this was fit. Even though he didn't see the reason to take care of her since he had already helped her get her job or whatever. That's where it ended, there would be no more bump ins or arguments. Their relationship ended when he walked out of her house, helped her get the job and to his hopes vanished from her life. But no he was not going to get that. Half of him wished that he had just gone and had dinner with Minnie and kind of just forgot that he had ever seen her drunk. Unfortunately he knew his conscience would never let him go especially if Miya didn't come into the office the next day. He would have gone crazy with worry about this girl. This stupid girl. He seethed in his seat as his fist clamped up.

Finally he decided to get over it, stop being a wuss and just get out. He got her out, not easily since she had woken up and was slurring her words as she kept trying to grab his hair. “Aissh stop it Miya” He muttered as he moved her hand away but all she did was giggle and attempt again. She was like a baby, he hoped so badly that he hadn't acted this way when he was drunk in front of her. He walked up to his gate, typed in a pass code and entered. He was going to regret this decision, he just knew it. As he opened his front door he was engulfed in a scent very unfamiliar to his house. A hint of cinammon and burning desire was the theme as he stepped foot in and saw candles lit everywhere and dinner set up. “Surprise!” How many want a new character? ~Don't forget to comment and subscribe.