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Fingers flew across the keys to a back lit board as words slowly formed along the lit screen of his mobile device. A quick set of instructions followed by curious sequences of numbers following perhaps a little too quickly for a male who hardly used electronics in his day to day life in comparison to the employees who worked under him. A little icon of a closed letter popping up on his screen for a brief moment of confirmation before fading just as large hands drowned the phone back into the depth of his jacket pocket, and just in time for them to pull up to their location.
Minhyuk wasn't the type to spend time on fine dining unless it was for a special occasion, but he enjoyed the company of others and looked at the situation as a means to an end as those vivid olive toned orbs shifted to look at you with a soft smile playing on pale red lips against the pink backdrop of flawless skin and flattened fiery hair. Strands which shifted as his body did only to tickle his skin with their soft ends. "I hope you've planned a night of drinking for us. I believe I sorely missed and am in need of your taste in the alcohol variety." he'd offer, his hand reaching to grasp the horizontal and expensive paneling of that door handle. Enjoying the rush of cool air as a breeze pushed passed his figure coming out of the vehicle. Closing the door behind him and waiting for Soohyuk to join.
An arm extended to find the middle of your back the moment you joined him at his side. "So I hear you've had an eventful week. A little birdy told me that you've been hoofing it around to a few shoots instead of being in the office like normal. Tired of the cage or potential new bed mate?" The expensive material of his suit worked itself straight quickly with every shift in his stance and every step taken closer to the restaurant for tonights get together. His free arm pulling that suit jacket together to button it in a quick fashion thanks to practice and muscle memory.
"What do you say we hit up a club after this. Or maybe one of those small cute coffee shops. Get a little brief escape for however long we can until the start of another day and the work that follows... Ah... which reminds me." he'd shift. Press his weight to the ball of his right foot to grab that overly fancy door handle. Pulling it open to provide his companion a clear entry. "I have a few samples from the newest shipment back at the office... I think your secretary sent me a request on a few items you might use for next months batch of shoots... We need to schedule a visit."
