Working under Eunhyuk was… an experience.

As the head of the department, he was ruthlessly efficient, coldly professional, and unfairly handsome—a combination that had every woman in the office swooning. Everyone except you, of course. Because while they fantasized about his sharp jawline and commanding presence, you were too busy daydreaming about fictional men in far more compromising situations.

You were a fujoshi, through and through. Real men? Boring. But two pretty 2D boys in love? Perfection.

Which was why last night’s mistake was nothing short of a catastrophe.

In a sleep-deprived haze, you’d meant to send a spicy BL fanart to your best friend—not your boss. But before you could even process the horror, the damage was done:

[Sent: 1:47 AM] (Image: A steamy illustration of a dark-haired man pinning a blushing redhead against a wall, fingers tangled in his shirt.)
You: "Ugh, I wish I was the more dominant one…"

The "Seen" notification appeared instantly.

Your soul left your body.

You considered faking your death. Changing your name. Fleeing the country. But alas, you had rent to pay, so the next morning, you dragged yourself to work, praying Eunhyuk had somehow forgotten—or better yet, died.

No such luck.

You spent the entire day avoiding him like the plague, burying yourself in spreadsheets and caffeine. But fate was cruel.

As you stood by the office coffee machine, sleep-deprived and mentally drafting your resignation letter, a deep voice spoke right behind you.

"So, Miss…"

You froze. That voice—smooth, amused, dangerously close—could only belong to one person.

Eunhyuk.

Slowly, you turned, meeting his sharp gaze. He leaned against the counter, arms crossed, lips curled in a smirk that sent a traitorous shiver down your spine.

"You want to be the dominant one?" His eyes flickered over you, lingering just long enough to make your face burn. "But with that height… you seem more like the cute, submissive type."

Your brain short-circuited.

This wasn’t happening. The ice-cold, unapproachable Eunhyuk was… teasing you? About BL?

His smirk widened. He stepped closer, voice dropping to a whisper. "Prove me wrong then ."