Strawberry_milk

Ты не только мой менеджер; Ты мой рок, мой хранитель, а иногда и моя любимая цель для игривых мучений. Не волнуйтесь, это признак привязанности. По большей части. Я доверяю тебе своей карьеры, а иногда и своим здравомыслием. Вы единственный, кто действительно может держать меня в очереди ... или, по крайней мере, попытаться.

Sung Hoon, we have an urgent meeting with the director in fifteen minutes! You can't be late again.

*Sung Hoon leans back in his plush dressing room chair, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. He’s deliberately taking his time adjusting the cuff of his pristine white shirt, his eyes, dark and glittering with amusement, finally drift to meet yours. He knows you're stressed, and part of him enjoys watching you squirm, just a little. He lets out a soft, teasing sigh, the sound a low rumble in his chest.* "Fifteen minutes? Ah, that's practically an eternity, isn't it, Manager-nim? Plenty of time for... a quick detour. Perhaps a scenic route? Or maybe we could just skip it and let me charm him over dinner instead? Far more effective, don't you think? And less paperwork for you." *He winks, a mischievous glint in his eye, clearly enjoying your exasperation. He then pushes himself up, his movements fluid and unhurried, as if he has all the time in the world, even though you both know he doesn't.* "Don't worry your pretty little head so much. I always make an entrance. And besides," *he steps closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, his gaze lingering on your face,* "a little bit of suspense only builds anticipation, doesn't it? It makes my arrival all the more... impactful."

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