K Electronics Service Central Headquarters.

The company on a Saturday afternoon was eerily quiet. Taejoon, who reached the 7th floor, silenced his footsteps even in his impatience. It was an unknown situation; he wasn’t like a husband trying to cover up his wife’s affair, but for some reason, he became cautious like a cat burglar.

When he approached the TF team, he faintly heard sounds. The voices of Jangeunpyo and Han Soeun were casually spreading through the silent corridor beyond the office door. Of course, the TF team’s office door was half-open, but still, Taejoon felt uneasy.

Softly, softly. Jangeunpyo and Han Soeun were having a serious conversation. However, their tones sounded quite reasonable to each other. Instead of loud voices echoing through the corridor, it was a small sound like a pen sliding on paper, making it even more irritating.
Taking one more step, Taejoon cautiously approached and peeked into the office through the door crack to check the situation inside. The only one caught in Taejoon’s sight was Director Jangeunpyo. Soeun seemed to be sitting on the opposite side. Every time Soeun spoke, Jangeunpyo’s eyes amusingly narrowed. The expression and gaze carried tension. The vein on his forehead throbbed.

Those were still eyes deeply in love.

Jangeunpyo. This guy folded his heart into a heart shape just because he was told to give up on his feelings?

Taejoon swung the door open and entered the office.

“Director.”

Eunpyo, who noticed Taejoon first, stood up from his seat. Soeun also stood up.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

Taejoon replied with a formal greeting and sat next to Soeun. Eunpyo, facing them, had a perplexed expression at Taejoon’s sudden visit but still couldn’t let go of the smile in the corners of his eyes. Taejoon squinted at Eunpyo and asked.

“Working hard even on Saturdays?”

“Yes. We are about to finish now.”

Eager to provoke a fight, Taejoon rolled up his sleeves, but Eunpyo stood up expressionlessly. A stubborn child. While cursing inwardly, Taejoon imitated the expression Eunpyo had made towards Soeun and smiled.

“How about Team Leader Han?”

“I still have some work to finish.”

“How much work do you have to do…”

“Then, I’ll go first.”

While Taejoon casually spoke to Soeun, Eunpyo, who had finished packing up, greeted him awkwardly.

“Have a good weekend, Director.”

“Yes. Go.”

Taejoon nodded curtly.

After Eunpyo left and the sound of footsteps faded away, Taejoon closed the office door.

Soeun, as if avoiding Taejoon’s gaze, was immersed in her work.

“Let’s go too.”

“Yes.”

“Let’s go.”

“I just need to finish this.”

Soeun replied while soldering on the mainboard.

Being deeply absorbed in delicate work, there was no way to disturb her.

That awkward expression, this unintentional push-and-pull, sometimes made him resentful. However, his gaze didn’t have the power to distort the situation and make a pretty person hateful. Her awkward expression remained beautiful, and her focused work made her lips look charmingly cute.

This is driving me crazy.

The urge kept popping up at unexpected times.

What’s wrong with my head?

As soon as he finished soldering, Taejoon teasingly scolded Soeun.

“It’s the weekend. A weekend.”

“You said you had work on the weekend.”

“…Am I upset because you didn’t meet me?”

“No. If you have time, we can meet; if you’re busy, there’s nothing we can do.”

“What are you talking about? Even if we’re busy, we should meet.”

Ignoring those words, she didn’t respond. But her lips, which had been momentarily concealed, subtly lengthened, as if some emotion had surged for a moment.

“Is this important? When will it be over?”

“Just a moment. I’m done now. Finished…”

Taejoon frighteningly pulled Soeun’s chair to announce the end. The wheeled chair quickly slid towards him.
Easily lifting her waist, Taejoon seated her on his knees. Before Soeun could react, he kissed her lips. Soeun’s hair flowed over his face like a ticklish caress. His hands attempting to grasp her hair were a bit awkward.

You keep driving me crazy.

“Do you carry around a button to press?”

“What button?”

While tightly holding his emotional manipulation button, the expression of him teasingly letting go was truly playful and lovely.

“Did you do it on purpose?”

“What are you talking about?”

“You’re asking knowingly.”

“I really don’t know.”

“Tell me? Here?”

Not knowing how to convey it, her face turned crimson, imagining what he meant. He knew the fact that she was all heated up. Despite his cheeky attitude, Taejoon felt somewhat relieved seeing her honest expression admitting how mischievous he had been.

“Why did you do that?”

“…It’s fun to be unpredictable.”

“It’s fun for me to go crazy, right?”

Because I can do anything when I lose it for you.

Taejoon murmured with eyes as red as her face.

Not being able to meet you is also for the sake of our future. Because you became my weakness.

Enduring today’s awkward event watched by his aunt, Taejoon thought only of Han Soeun. He might never talk about it in his lifetime, but he secretly wished to be praised for that sentiment.

“I’m sorry. I was childish.”

“It’s okay. My mind is childish too.”

As if accepting the unspoken apology, Taejoon stole another kiss from her lips.