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Putting two little drabbles in one post because I forget to upload the earlier one here, lol.
This one is implied to be Sulay...but I haven't seen the same guy around at work so now it's more like /Lay. orz
By the end of Yixing’s first week as an intern, he realized two important things:
1. As an intern, he was lucky that he wasn’t stuck with all the complicated paperwork that Luhan had to do.
2. As an intern, he was unlucky in that he was stuck with all the physical-inducing errands that Jongdae usually had to do.
Small beads of sweat rolled down Yixing’s temple as he pushed forward a heavy cart full of boxes back to the room. Standing on his toes slightly over the towering stack of boxes, he saw ahead that there were two small crowds of people slightly blocking the pathway in front of him. Too out of breath to say anything, Yixing stood awkwardly behind the cart, hoping that they would see him and kindly make way.
“Excuse me, everyone, but could we all stand aside for a moment to let this cart pass through?” a voice sounded to the crowds’ attention, as well as Yixing’s.
The crowd of people then parted away neatly and lined up against the walls, clearing the path for Yixing. He scurried forward as quickly as he could with the hefty cart in front of him, quickly exchanging eye contact with the one who answered his silent plea. Yixing couldn’t help but think to himself a bit that the guy would have been better off being on the cover of a classy magazine rather than parting crowds away in an office building.
“Could I maybe help you with that?” he spoke, and Yixing nearly crashed the cart into a door.
“I’m good, thanks,” Yixing breathed out in response, and turned his attention back to the task that was at hand.
In the back of his mind though, Yixing was slightly hoping that he would encounter the guy again at some point later while he was interning.
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And this one is Layhan, with Luhan trying to pull one over on Lay, but you can't fool a unicorn that easily, hahaha.
“Luhan, could you sign this form for me -“
“No, Yixing, I can’t do that for you.”
Luhan looked at Yixing with a grave expression on his face before breaking out into a smile and taking the paper from Yixing’s hands. After a week or so of working together, and with Luhan’s insistence that they just address one another by name, Yixing was starting to understand Luhan’s little quirks.
“I don’t know whether to hate you or to praise you for being so eloquent,” Luhan looked over the sheet of paper that Yixing handed him.
“I’ll take that as your declaration of undying love for me,” Yixing replied, and received a light punch in the gut in return.
“Yeah, well, your eloquence only seems to translate well on paper. Everything else that comes out of your mouth is plain gibberish,” Luhan signed his name and handed the form back to Yixing.
“Oh hey, do you think you can come in on Thursday?” Luhan called out before Yixing made his way out the door.
Yixing thought for a small moment before replying. His shift only consisted of three days a week in the mornings from Monday to Wednesday, because he was still taking a couple of classes at his university on the side.
“Sure,” he replied, and Luhan’s face immediately lit up.
“I can come Thursday morning,” he quickly added afterwards, and Luhan’s face fell into a pout.
“Darn it, I almost had you,” Luhan threw a paper ball in Yixing’s general direction, which Yixing somehow managed to dodge.
“I’ll get you to do an afternoon shift one day!” Luhan’s voice wailed behind Yixing as he scurried out of the room.
This one is implied to be Sulay...but I haven't seen the same guy around at work so now it's more like /Lay. orz
By the end of Yixing’s first week as an intern, he realized two important things:
1. As an intern, he was lucky that he wasn’t stuck with all the complicated paperwork that Luhan had to do.
2. As an intern, he was unlucky in that he was stuck with all the physical-inducing errands that Jongdae usually had to do.
Small beads of sweat rolled down Yixing’s temple as he pushed forward a heavy cart full of boxes back to the room. Standing on his toes slightly over the towering stack of boxes, he saw ahead that there were two small crowds of people slightly blocking the pathway in front of him. Too out of breath to say anything, Yixing stood awkwardly behind the cart, hoping that they would see him and kindly make way.
“Excuse me, everyone, but could we all stand aside for a moment to let this cart pass through?” a voice sounded to the crowds’ attention, as well as Yixing’s.
The crowd of people then parted away neatly and lined up against the walls, clearing the path for Yixing. He scurried forward as quickly as he could with the hefty cart in front of him, quickly exchanging eye contact with the one who answered his silent plea. Yixing couldn’t help but think to himself a bit that the guy would have been better off being on the cover of a classy magazine rather than parting crowds away in an office building.
“Could I maybe help you with that?” he spoke, and Yixing nearly crashed the cart into a door.
“I’m good, thanks,” Yixing breathed out in response, and turned his attention back to the task that was at hand.
In the back of his mind though, Yixing was slightly hoping that he would encounter the guy again at some point later while he was interning.
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And this one is Layhan, with Luhan trying to pull one over on Lay, but you can't fool a unicorn that easily, hahaha.
“Luhan, could you sign this form for me -“
“No, Yixing, I can’t do that for you.”
Luhan looked at Yixing with a grave expression on his face before breaking out into a smile and taking the paper from Yixing’s hands. After a week or so of working together, and with Luhan’s insistence that they just address one another by name, Yixing was starting to understand Luhan’s little quirks.
“I don’t know whether to hate you or to praise you for being so eloquent,” Luhan looked over the sheet of paper that Yixing handed him.
“I’ll take that as your declaration of undying love for me,” Yixing replied, and received a light punch in the gut in return.
“Yeah, well, your eloquence only seems to translate well on paper. Everything else that comes out of your mouth is plain gibberish,” Luhan signed his name and handed the form back to Yixing.
“Oh hey, do you think you can come in on Thursday?” Luhan called out before Yixing made his way out the door.
Yixing thought for a small moment before replying. His shift only consisted of three days a week in the mornings from Monday to Wednesday, because he was still taking a couple of classes at his university on the side.
“Sure,” he replied, and Luhan’s face immediately lit up.
“I can come Thursday morning,” he quickly added afterwards, and Luhan’s face fell into a pout.
“Darn it, I almost had you,” Luhan threw a paper ball in Yixing’s general direction, which Yixing somehow managed to dodge.
“I’ll get you to do an afternoon shift one day!” Luhan’s voice wailed behind Yixing as he scurried out of the room.