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Synopsis ~ you finally give in to Juwan’s incessant advances.
A/N ~ this song is so catchy Ahh. I had to write a fic with Juwon because of it!
Your heels clicked against the tiles with each stride to his office. You held the card he gave you in his hand glancing at it once more trying to calm your nerves before entering. You knock twice on the door alerting him of your presence before entering.
He sat at his office desk looking over files not sparing you a glance. You slowly approached his desk. Finally he looks up at you with his fake smile running his hands through his hair. “You should’ve said something, if I knew it was you I would’ve greeted you” he said.
“I brought the files you asked for.” you say, handing them over to him. He stands taking the files thanking you only to set them to the side and walk around the desk to approach you. He takes a step closer to one that’s a little too close for your comfort. He doesn’t say anything, he just stares at you like he knows what his lingering gaze does to you.
This is why you didn’t want to meet up with him in person. All the times you ran into him at bars and the way his eyes always lingered on your frame far too long. You knew he wouldn’t try to keep your relationship strictly professional as nothing but coworkers.
He had no interest in calling you in to work for him. He’s been trying to get you in his bed since the night he saw you dancing at the club with one of his close friends from college. Yumi told you that he’s not a bad guy but he seems to be a player because he’s always surrounded by women.
You don’t like players so ever since you found out he was one you’ve rejected all his advances. “Did Yumi tell you I was a player?” He asks while pouring himself a drink. “How did he know what you were thinking?” You thought to yourself. “Can you just look over the files without wasting my time?” You asked as nicely as possible.
“I won’t look over those until I get what I want” he says with a creepy smile while taking a sip of his drink. “And what would that be?” You ask. “You, I’ve been trying to get Yumi to set us up but instead she’s ruined my reputation with you” he says while letting out a sigh.
“I’m not sleeping with you!” you replied. He starts laughing hysterically. “I’m asking for a date not sex, you can relax” he says. “Oh” your eyes widened a bit realizing how rude you must’ve sounded. He only laughed at your reaction. “Sorry I’ve been rude” you apologize to him not wanting things to be awkward although it’s quite embarrassing.
A week had gone by since that dreadful experience. He had taken you on many dates and he consistently kept you up to date through dusky texts and calls despite his busy schedule. Today was no different. He promised to take you somewhere special and he didn’t disappoint.
He brought you to view the city lights at night from a far away view that made them look so beautiful. The sun was currently setting and turning into an orangey pink sky. You stood against the railing with your arms folded. He stood behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist and he rested his chin against your head.
“Looks like Mr. Media is more than just a pretty rich play boy” you say while taking in the view. You didn’t think he could be romantic. “So you’re attracted to me? But who is Mr. Media?” He asks, taking a step to the side to give you a confused expression. You laugh realizing you shared a bit too much.
“Ah, that was mine and Yumi’s code name for you when we talked shit about you while you were around.” You answer his question. He takes out a cigarette looking at you to see if you’re ok with him smoking when your expression didn’t change he lit it. “I was wondering who you guys we’re talking about” he says while blowing the smoke from his lips. “Iiar, but it’s supposed to be a secret,” you replied.
