neon reverie
ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴅɪsᴄɪᴘʟᴇ
Han Woo-jin
CEO
Confusion etched Woo-jin’s face at the couple in front of him, puzzled that the girl had decided to approach him about helping them take a picture. This had rarely happened before; most of the people merely limited themselves to staring and whispering whenever the CEO wandered through the public streets – save for the bold soul once every blue moon. Truth was, apart from the Chae siblings, Woo-jin didn’t get many social interactions that were not about his status or work. To be spoken to by a stranger with a simple request as helping to snap a photo was something so bizarre it felt like a reverie. Could it, perhaps, be because of his current attire? The thought enkindled a sense of pride within and tugged at the corners of his lips, a gratified smile akin to a young boy being called ‘strong’ breaking the prior bewildered visage.
“Of course,” He replied, his hand already reaching to grab the girl’s phone. However, his form suddenly got startled by Hana’s loud volunteer, and before he could even blink, the assistant had snatched the phone, leaving the CEO to awkwardly lower his arm again. Hana’s persistence on taking the photos elicited a few question marks in the mind, Woo-jin himself residing in a separate realm where the concept of him being not so tech-savvy did not exist. The fact that she was saving the couple from embarrassingly bad photos was just outside the concept of possibly. He guessed, instead, that maybe the woman just wanted to practice her photography skills? And well… who was he to take away such an opportunity from her?
Woo-jin patiently waited for his assistant to have taken the photos before his attention got pulled towards the girl’s offer on taking a photo of them. At first, the CEO did not see any use in having a picture of him being taken, but then his mind started to wander back to the recent text exchange with Jung-hwa. Perhaps a photo of him and his assistant could be the evidence to prove that they were having fun, even though this was actually a professional hunt for proper attire. He could even showcase his new outfit! His friend always teased him about looking overly CEO-like all the time. Besides, it was not like the two had never been photographed before; having two professions so closely knit together, it was only bound for the press to capture the two together whenever they were somewhere regarding 1TIME. With this point of view, Woo-jin’s thought about the picture flipped, and he began to square his shoulders. His face adopted the same kind of stoic expression he always wore on pictures, eyes piercing the lens in utmost focus.
Nevertheless, the girl apparently was not satisfied with the position of the two, her suggestion severing the man’s concentration. His eyes narrowed to Hana, a brief moment of hesitance occurring at the idea of following the stranger’s odd instructions. Putting his arm around her? Was that some new popular pose? Woo-jin was uncertain why he should perform such an action for a photo, the girl’s implications completely flying over his head… Yet, a part of him felt inclined to do as told, and the belief that she knew what she was talking about overrode his inner qualms.
Woo-jin closed the distance and put his arm around the smaller figure beside him, only taking a step away again once the phone got returned to the assistant. He nodded in response to her words, urging them to move on lest they wanted to displease the other colleagues waiting for them. But he didn’t take any steps yet. Instead, he pointed down to the mobile device in her hand.
“Could you perhaps send that photo to me? I would like to send it to a friend of mine. He has been enquiring about this field trip.”
He looked at her innocently, and maybe it was due to this expression – or the fact that he was still her boss - that the woman complied and forwarded the picture towards his phone. A characterizing tune erupted from his back pocket, alerting him to the received file.
“Thank you.” he voiced as he pulled out his phone, fingers immediately tapping against the screen to send the photo to his friend, along with the suitable message.
as you can see, I have evidence of this field trip and how we are adequately having fun.
it did not take long for his friend to respond, though the reply was even more confusing than the previous one.
oh I can definitely see the fun you are having ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
What kind of cryptic emoji did Jung-hwa send? Woo-jin stared at his screen, mind drawing an absolute blank at the weird text face, the meaning of it completely being lost on the CEO. His eyes then trailed upwards, catching the sight of the assistant, and an idea formed in his head. Hana could possibly be more versed in text language than him, right? Perhaps she could decipher the meaning.
Clearing his throat, he spoke up again.
“Miss Song, this might be an odd request but could you perhaps help me with discerning the meaning behind my friend’s message?” Woo-jin turned the screen towards her so she could view the text exchange, “I admit to not knowing many text faces. Do you perhaps know what this one means?”