Coworker | Han

                                    

                                          

"Good morning, Mr. Han. Here is the report for the next team meeting," Y/N greeted her coworker politely, placing the file on Han's desk.
"Oh, thank you so much, Miss Y/N," Han replied instantly, standing up and bowing to Y/N.
After this awkward and brief exchange, Y/N returned to her seat, met by a questioning look from her work bestie, Dayhe.
"What was that about?" Dayhe asked. "Since when are you so awkward with each other, and why is Jisung suddenly 'Mr. Han' to you?"
"What do you mean, Dayhe? He is my senior, so I greeted him respectfully."
"Where was your respect last Friday when you drank shots with him and sang your lungs out at karaoke?"
"Um, it was one time at a team hangout, and everyone was drunk. This is a work environment," Y/N replied, blushing at the reminder of Friday's hangout. That night hadn't ended with shots at the karaoke bar but rather with neat gin on the couch at Han's place.
The morning after had been tense, Y/N hurried home while Han was still asleep. This one-night stand would be less awkward if Jisung wasn't her senior and the object of her secret crush, just like almost everyone else's in the office. Girls often tried to take things further with Han, but he was known for keeping work and his private life separate. At least, that's what everyone thought.
Until that Friday night.
Truthfully, Y/N couldn't pinpoint when things took that direction. 
They were enjoying the gin, Han turned on some music, and the light was dim. He unbuttoned the top of his shirt, and she stared at his graceful neck, imagining how soft his skin would feel if she kissed him there, or how quickly hickeys would appear from her bites. He then rolled up his sleeves, she watched his every move, noting how ripe his muscles were, dreaming that those hands could hold her tight while his dick would slam right into her... 
Wait! 
The gin definitely played a part, she was drooling over Jisung's small actions, which he clearly noticed. He smirked and unbuttoned more of his shirt. Soon his torso was bare, and his abs made Y/N gasp. She imagined how it would feel to touch them, no, to lick them. Watching Y/N's hungry gaze, Han felt satisfied, so he confidently started to unbuckle his belt. Once finished, he took off his pants, and Y/N could see how hard he already was. She couldn't stand it any longer, and seconds later, she stood naked next to Han. They kept staring at each other for a while, but there was no turning back.
The sex was rushed, as if they were afraid one of them would change their mind or think about the consequences. They both rode their high after two hours of intense intercourse. And just like they wanted to avoid what came next, they both fell asleep without even proper aftercare. At least they used a condom, didn't they?
"Hey, Y/N, wanna have pasta for lunch?" Dayhe asked. "Oh, we could also grab bubble tea at that place that opened on the first floor."
Hearing Dayhe's rambling about food, Y/N broke into a cold sweat and suddenly rushed to the bathroom, feeling extremely nauseous. Everyone followed her run with an "o" formed on their lips. Only Han approached Dayhe with a worried expression on his face. They both looked at each other with curiosity, only to have Han's face brighten momentarily before clouding over with suspicion.
And then he ran too.

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
This is a reminder to always use protection!