Hard Truth 2

'Ah, sorry I have a meeting.' Wonho almost stutters. The barista hands over his drink right at that time, to his relief. Without even turning to bid his goodbye, despite knowing how rude it may seem considering the alpha is also a senior staff, the young intern rushes to the security gate. He almost spills the coffee from the vibration of his hands. Once he is on the other side of the gate, he looks over briefly towards the café – Juwon is still in his seat, now talking to his companion.

Wonho waits until he is in the safety of the elevator, out of sight, before letting his guard down. He leans against the wall and moves down to seat, breathing heavily.

'Ahh!' He places the paper cup in his hand on the floor, only now realizing how hot it is. He forgot to ask for the sleeve. Shaking his hand a few times, taking note how red it is, Wonho notices the elevator is not moving.

He immediately clicks on his floor. Repeatedly.

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