“Coffee, Chaos & CEO Problems”

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☕✨💼🌸⏰🖋️

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The morning sunlight filtered through the blinds of Jeon International Group, casting a golden glow across the sleek marble floors.

Yn stood in the elevator, clutching her new ID card like a lifeline.

💳👩‍💼 "Marketing Assistant to the CEO."

Her heart thumped wildly.

"I'm officially working for the hottest, scariest, weirdest CEO in Korea…" she whispered.

"And his office might be haunted."

Ding!

The elevator doors opened. She stepped out and bumped right into a tower of coffee cups.

Crash—!

☕☕☕ Coffee spilled like a caffeinated waterfall.

"YAAAAHH!" someone screamed. "My shoes! These are designer!"

Yn gasped, wiping the brown splatter off her skirt. “I’m so sorry! Let me help—”

A woman in a sharp red suit glared at her like she was dirt. “Who are you?”

"Yn. I'm the new marketing assistant to Mr. Jeon..."

The woman's eyes narrowed. "Ah. You're the one."

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🔥💃Enter: Yoo Mi-Ra — Queen Bee💃🔥

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Mi-Ra smirked, flipping her hair like it paid her rent.

“I’m Yoo Mi-Ra, head of Marketing and Jungkook’s favorite person on the team.” She poked Yn’s shoulder. “You? You’re just a pity hire.”

Yn smiled sweetly. “Well, pity sure comes with a nice view and a gold ID card.”

Zing!💥

Mi-Ra’s nostrils flared. “Watch yourself, newbie.”

Just then, the air turned icy cold as a voice echoed behind them.

“Watch yourself, Mi-Ra.”

All heads turned.

There stood Jungkook Jeon, dressed in black, sipping his espresso like it was the blood of his enemies.

Everyone froze.

Mi-Ra immediately softened, voice sweet as sugar. “Jungkook—sir, I was just—”

“You were being unprofessional,” he interrupted sharply. “Yn, my office. Now.”

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🌆🖋️Inside the CEO’s Lair🖋️🌆

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Yn stepped inside, feeling both terrified and weirdly… excited?

Jungkook sat on the edge of his desk, sleeves rolled up, tattoos peeking out, hair slightly tousled.

“Did you enjoy your grand entrance?” he asked, smirking.

Yn pouted. “I was attacked by coffee. It’s not a lifestyle choice.”

He chuckled. “You talk back a lot.”

“Only when provoked. Or insulted by fashion monsters.”

He blinked. Then laughed — a deep, rich sound that surprised even him.

🖤💬 “You're definitely not boring.”

He handed her a sleek tablet. “Your first assignment: help prep for our Halloween campaign. The board wants something bold… mysterious.”

“Halloween? Already?” she asked, flipping through designs.

“Yes. And this year, we’re hosting a live party here… with VIPs, celebs, and influencers.”

🎃👻 “We also had a psychic visit last week.”

Yn blinked. “Wait. What?”

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🕯️👻 Haunting Confessions 👻🕯️

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He leaned closer, voice low. “Strange things have been happening. Lights flickering. Whispers. Doors closing on their own.”

Yn shivered. “And you… believe in ghosts?”

“I believe in unexplained things,” Jungkook replied. “But I don’t scare easy.”

She smirked. “So you won’t mind if I bring a talisman and a garlic necklace tomorrow?”

He chuckled again. “Wear garlic and I might fire you.”

“Oh no. Not garlic and unemployment.”

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📸🎬 Meanwhile: Secret Cameras Rolling 🎬📸

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Unbeknownst to them, Mi-Ra was in the security room, watching their interaction through hidden cameras.

She clenched her fists.

“That girl is getting too close to him. I need to remind her who runs this place…”

She smirked, plotting something.

💄🔥 "Let the games begin, little assistant."

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📂🖤Late Night at the Office🖤📂

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The office emptied out, but Yn stayed behind, finalizing the campaign graphics.

Suddenly—the lights flickered again.

Her screen glitched.

She froze. “Nope. Not today, Satan.”

She stood and turned — and gasped.

There was a shadow behind her.

“T-This isn’t funny, Jungkook!” she shouted, spinning around.

But no one was there.

The lights flicked off completely.

Yn grabbed her phone and turned on the flashlight.

She tiptoed out, whispering, “I swear if a ghost pops out, I’m throwing my shoe at it.”

She turned a corner—AND SCREAMED!

BOO!

It was Jungkook wearing a ghost bedsheet and glowing eyes from his phone screen.

She SCREAMED again and whacked him with her purse.

“ARE YOU PSYCHOTIC?! I COULD’VE DIED!”

He doubled over in laughter. “Your face! I had to—it’s Halloween season!”

“YOU ARE EVIL.”

“I’m adorable,” he winked.

He wiped a tear from laughing so hard. “Okay okay—I'm sorry. Kind of.”

Her cheeks flushed. “I’m putting a ghost trap on your chair tomorrow.”

“I look forward to it, Miss Garlic Necklace.”

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🌌🌙Outside the Office — A Moment🌙🌌

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As they exited together under the Seoul night sky, he walked beside her quietly.

“Thanks for not being boring,” Jungkook said suddenly.

Yn smiled. “Thanks for not being… totally heartless.”

He chuckled. “Yet.”

There was a pause. A gentle stillness. For a second… just one second…

Their eyes met.

Something flickered.

Something more than teasing.

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Poetry of the Episode

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❝ A sip of coffee, a haunted prank,

A smile behind the office rank.

In games and ghosts and laughs so wide,

Two hearts take steps they cannot hide. ❞

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