"I dropped your phone in the toilet, and I'm really sorry, but I'm not reaching in to get it out, so it's just... it's gonna stay there until you or someone else gets it out."
Junmyeon rolled his eyes, before turning in his seat to face the newcomer. He had been attempting to read up on some paperwork before hitting the road, but it slipped his mind he had told Baekhyun to pay a visit. Just for a checkup, is what he had mentioned earlier that day, and it was. Although, more so to make sure the other hadn’t run off from his debt to him. Junmyeon didn’t really care about the money either, it was more about the fact that Baekhyun was indebted to him and therefore followed his every demand that amused him greatly.
“Baekhyun,” Dropping his paperwork onto his desk, Junmyeon crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat, an innocent smile perched on his lips, contrasting heavily against the internal struggle not to rub in the smug smirk that threatened to take over. “I want you to go into that washroom, find that toilet once again and get down on your knees.” He paused, relishing in the moment.
“Then I want you to reach right into that bowl, take out that phone and then throw it into the garbage.” He picked up his stack of papers and pursed his lips, eyes drawing away from the other’s figure. “And then go buy me a new phone. The head manager at the front desk will give you some money. Drop it off at my apartment afterwards, I’m going home.”
Junmyeon looked back up to flash a grin. “Also do it again, and I’ll add interest.”