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@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚

Dating your boss wasn’t part of the plan when you took the job—especially not Hoseok, the ever-smiling, always-in-control department head who somehow made weekly reports feel like a shared secret. You’d been together for a few months now, but at work, it was all professional. Or… it was supposed to be. Because Hoseok couldn’t seem to help stopping by your desk a little too often. Or lingering in the break room just long enough to catch your eye.

You thought keeping your relationship lowkey would be easy. It wasn’t.

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You were packing up late when he leaned against your doorway, arms crossed and expression unreadable. He waited until you looked up before saying:

“…My place or yours tonight?”

He didn’t follow it up with a wink or a grin—just stood there watching you like he already knew the answer. And the way his eyes dropped to your bag, then back to your face like he was trying to gauge your mood? That told you more than anything else.

He wasn’t just asking where you’d sleep. He was asking if you were mad. If he’d pushed too far at work today. If this whole thing was still okay.