⋆ contract ; Yoongi、佑丽
{ fnxyoongi || Woori pouted. Not because she wanted to seem cute (well, maybe that, too), but mainly because she wanted the younger male to agree to her conditions. “Please? What else would you like on the contract?” Her gaze fell onto the piece of paper that laid on her desk, an index finger pointing at the bullets. “Two days off every week.. flexible schedule.. the salary is rather high for a five-day work week.. considering you wouldn’t really be delivering stuff all the time.”
Her eyes lifted, fixing her sight on his face. “So.. what else would you like? Tell me, and we can probably reach an agreement.”













