Yes, My Master (1/?)
Title: Yes, My Master (1/?)
Author : Ahra
Pairing: 2min
Genre: AU
Rating: PG (this may go higher)
Warning: may contain errors. idk in grammar a.k.a unbeta-ed.
Summary: Choi Minho - the sexiest, smartest, richest guy in universe. Unbeatable in the school grade and currently leading a top company under his father's name. He becomes the stupidest whenever he is with his intelligent personal assistant, Lee Taemin, who always carries a paperfan to hit Minho as the solution. Beyond genius strategies that created by those two have suprised lot of people. Yes. Perfect combination in work, life, and perhaps, love.
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" Oppa. I like you.."
A girl - one of the deadly rich families in South Korea - just confessed at noon to Choi Minho. She intertwined her fingers nervously and sometimes looked up to the man in front of her - gorgeous man ever.
Minho scanned silently the girl. She was pretty and a bit model look alike. She acted shy and sweet - probably she was pefect in qualification as girlfriend.
But something crossed in Minho's mind.
" Can you make rose tea?"
The girl shook her head. " I can't, but i can ask my maid to do that.."
Suprisingly, Minho smiled sincerely.
" I'm sorry, you're not my type."
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Taemin took up a teapot. His face looked rather unusual calm.
" Say.." Taemin said while he was pouring a tea to Minho's floral cup, " Did you reject another girl?"
Minho folded his arm. " You can say so," he replied as he picked the cup and aimed it to his mouth.
Taemin formed a thin line on his lips.
BAM.
" OUCH! HOW COULD YOU HIT YOUR MASTER WITH THAT PAPERFAN?!"
" THAT'S BECAUSE YOU'VE REJECTED GIRL FOR OH-I-CANT-COUNT-IT TIMES. DO YOU REALIZE THAT YOU REALLY NEED TO HAVE A GIRL?!"
" I KNOW AND I DON'T THINK I NEED IT. OH MY GOD TAEMIN WHERE DID YOU PUT THAT FUCKING PAPERFAN?!"
Taemin always used that to hit Minho whenever he thought his master went lost his mind.
Taemin hissed. " Oh Minho - my young master. I'm just being worried of you. Your father needs you to get a spouse or something and - "
Minho rolled his eyes. " Well yeah. Not when i already have you."
It was all Minho did to make Taemin blushing. " .. Oh. and what did you say to her?"
" Who?"
" The girl that you just rejected."
" Nothing. I barely replied she wasn't my ideal type since she even can't make rose tea like you do."
Taemin could not believe what his master just said. Minho was crossing his leg and enjoying the tea that just been served. The drop dead gorgeous and crazy good looks guy sniffed the tea and gulped it calmly. They were at the outside, more precisely at the rose garden of Choi Family's residence, or Taemin must say, it was another polite and modest word of 'palace'.
The familiar heat and redness were rushing to the top of Taemin's head madly. Taemin shrank his face by staring down to the ground. " Umm. Even if you have someone else, i'll still make a cup of rose tea, or they will learn how to."
Minho snorted and pulled Taemin's hand closer to him. " Silly. Why would i have someone else if you're here? and no, no one can make rose tea as good as you."
Way to go, young master. Taemin's heart almost stopped. His master always said something as sweet as cotton candy at the term like this.
Taemin had been Minho's personal assistant for about seven years. They were just two years apart and Taemin had taken care of his young master since Taemin was 10. Minho paid his education so Taemin could still go to school. Top of that, Taemin went to same school with Minho, the most prestigious high school in Korea. That made Taemin grew up smarter than usual personal assistant which very helping Minho to do his job as the youngest leader of Choi's Company. All of their strategies had never lost before. They were known as perfect combination and the title went well with them.
And in other hand, it was only Taemin who knew this side of Minho.
Everytime Minho was free from his job or had a off time, he would act childishly or even - sexily toward Taemin only. Minho always grinned and cuddled with Taemin whenever there was only both of them. Sometimes, this was what scaring Taemin the most - Minho always tempted and teased him by pinning Taemin against the wall and Minho buried his face onto Taemin's neck. His breathe ghosted over the little one's neck, making him shivering.
Taemin didn't know what was their relationship counted as. As long as Minho needed him, Taemin felt fine.
After all, Taemin wasn't on the same degree with Minho.
" Wait, someone called me."
Minho picked up the call and Taemin stared at him patiently. His master argued about something related to his men who was cheating and leaked some of company's informations to an opponent.
" Shit. It was Taecyon - he cheated us." Minho cussed. He tossed his phone inside to his pocket.
" and?"
" How if we come to him and - "
" That sounds good," Taemin cut quickly, " and before that, sip the rose tea i've made first. Drink it off."
Minho chuckled. His personal assistant knew him well.
His everything - though Minho didn't know what sort of relationship they had. Minho thought he didn't need any girl since they were not capable enough to be deft like Taemin - and it was enough.
" Alright."
Taemin nodded in triumph. Minho sipped all of remained tea and he wiped his lips. " So?"
" Why don't we approach him to our opponent's company instead, Minho?"
" Cool. That was exactly i was thinking."
That was probably why they were called as perfect combination.
Minho stood up and took his vest coolly. " Let's go 'break some bones'. They just don't know with whom they are dealing with."
Seeing his master walked confidently out of his residence with a car key on his hand, made Taemin's heart thumped. This was the reason why Taemin always served a rose tea to him.
Because Minho exactly looked like a rose - untouchable, strong, sweet, gorgeous, and undefined.
His master was totally a reflection of perfection.
Taemin smiled and caught him up immediately.
" Yes, my master."
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A/N: HI!! So i decided to make this. The plot was already stuck in my head for succha long time and finally i wrote it done! YAY *dances* KINKY-AND-RICH MINHO AND NOT-TOO-NAIVE-AND-KID-ALIKE TAEMIN XD
How is it? I don't know if this's good or what and lately i'm being busy so i don't know whether i can update it fast or not - school kills, yes - and assignments right on my face *shoots self*
Comments are ♥
Author : Ahra
Pairing: 2min
Genre: AU
Rating: PG (this may go higher)
Warning: may contain errors. idk in grammar a.k.a unbeta-ed.
Summary: Choi Minho - the sexiest, smartest, richest guy in universe. Unbeatable in the school grade and currently leading a top company under his father's name. He becomes the stupidest whenever he is with his intelligent personal assistant, Lee Taemin, who always carries a paperfan to hit Minho as the solution. Beyond genius strategies that created by those two have suprised lot of people. Yes. Perfect combination in work, life, and perhaps, love.
----
" Oppa. I like you.."
A girl - one of the deadly rich families in South Korea - just confessed at noon to Choi Minho. She intertwined her fingers nervously and sometimes looked up to the man in front of her - gorgeous man ever.
Minho scanned silently the girl. She was pretty and a bit model look alike. She acted shy and sweet - probably she was pefect in qualification as girlfriend.
But something crossed in Minho's mind.
" Can you make rose tea?"
The girl shook her head. " I can't, but i can ask my maid to do that.."
Suprisingly, Minho smiled sincerely.
" I'm sorry, you're not my type."
----
Taemin took up a teapot. His face looked rather unusual calm.
" Say.." Taemin said while he was pouring a tea to Minho's floral cup, " Did you reject another girl?"
Minho folded his arm. " You can say so," he replied as he picked the cup and aimed it to his mouth.
Taemin formed a thin line on his lips.
BAM.
" OUCH! HOW COULD YOU HIT YOUR MASTER WITH THAT PAPERFAN?!"
" THAT'S BECAUSE YOU'VE REJECTED GIRL FOR OH-I-CANT-COUNT-IT TIMES. DO YOU REALIZE THAT YOU REALLY NEED TO HAVE A GIRL?!"
" I KNOW AND I DON'T THINK I NEED IT. OH MY GOD TAEMIN WHERE DID YOU PUT THAT FUCKING PAPERFAN?!"
Taemin always used that to hit Minho whenever he thought his master went lost his mind.
Taemin hissed. " Oh Minho - my young master. I'm just being worried of you. Your father needs you to get a spouse or something and - "
Minho rolled his eyes. " Well yeah. Not when i already have you."
It was all Minho did to make Taemin blushing. " .. Oh. and what did you say to her?"
" Who?"
" The girl that you just rejected."
" Nothing. I barely replied she wasn't my ideal type since she even can't make rose tea like you do."
Taemin could not believe what his master just said. Minho was crossing his leg and enjoying the tea that just been served. The drop dead gorgeous and crazy good looks guy sniffed the tea and gulped it calmly. They were at the outside, more precisely at the rose garden of Choi Family's residence, or Taemin must say, it was another polite and modest word of 'palace'.
The familiar heat and redness were rushing to the top of Taemin's head madly. Taemin shrank his face by staring down to the ground. " Umm. Even if you have someone else, i'll still make a cup of rose tea, or they will learn how to."
Minho snorted and pulled Taemin's hand closer to him. " Silly. Why would i have someone else if you're here? and no, no one can make rose tea as good as you."
Way to go, young master. Taemin's heart almost stopped. His master always said something as sweet as cotton candy at the term like this.
Taemin had been Minho's personal assistant for about seven years. They were just two years apart and Taemin had taken care of his young master since Taemin was 10. Minho paid his education so Taemin could still go to school. Top of that, Taemin went to same school with Minho, the most prestigious high school in Korea. That made Taemin grew up smarter than usual personal assistant which very helping Minho to do his job as the youngest leader of Choi's Company. All of their strategies had never lost before. They were known as perfect combination and the title went well with them.
And in other hand, it was only Taemin who knew this side of Minho.
Everytime Minho was free from his job or had a off time, he would act childishly or even - sexily toward Taemin only. Minho always grinned and cuddled with Taemin whenever there was only both of them. Sometimes, this was what scaring Taemin the most - Minho always tempted and teased him by pinning Taemin against the wall and Minho buried his face onto Taemin's neck. His breathe ghosted over the little one's neck, making him shivering.
Taemin didn't know what was their relationship counted as. As long as Minho needed him, Taemin felt fine.
After all, Taemin wasn't on the same degree with Minho.
" Wait, someone called me."
Minho picked up the call and Taemin stared at him patiently. His master argued about something related to his men who was cheating and leaked some of company's informations to an opponent.
" Shit. It was Taecyon - he cheated us." Minho cussed. He tossed his phone inside to his pocket.
" and?"
" How if we come to him and - "
" That sounds good," Taemin cut quickly, " and before that, sip the rose tea i've made first. Drink it off."
Minho chuckled. His personal assistant knew him well.
His everything - though Minho didn't know what sort of relationship they had. Minho thought he didn't need any girl since they were not capable enough to be deft like Taemin - and it was enough.
" Alright."
Taemin nodded in triumph. Minho sipped all of remained tea and he wiped his lips. " So?"
" Why don't we approach him to our opponent's company instead, Minho?"
" Cool. That was exactly i was thinking."
That was probably why they were called as perfect combination.
Minho stood up and took his vest coolly. " Let's go 'break some bones'. They just don't know with whom they are dealing with."
Seeing his master walked confidently out of his residence with a car key on his hand, made Taemin's heart thumped. This was the reason why Taemin always served a rose tea to him.
Because Minho exactly looked like a rose - untouchable, strong, sweet, gorgeous, and undefined.
His master was totally a reflection of perfection.
Taemin smiled and caught him up immediately.
" Yes, my master."
---
A/N: HI!! So i decided to make this. The plot was already stuck in my head for succha long time and finally i wrote it done! YAY *dances* KINKY-AND-RICH MINHO AND NOT-TOO-NAIVE-AND-KID-ALIKE TAEMIN XD
How is it? I don't know if this's good or what and lately i'm being busy so i don't know whether i can update it fast or not - school kills, yes - and assignments right on my face *shoots self*
Comments are ♥