You had entered his office and when he saw you Junyoung's eyes narrowed slightly but he spoke in a cruel tone.

"What are you doing here?" He puts down his pen and leans back in his couch, looking at you

"I...made cookies and warm coffee for you." You hold a tray with cookies and coffee right in front of the door

"Come here..." He looked at you from the couch he was sitting on. His wrist always wears the lovely profit you made for him without having to take it off.