K-pop Idol Imagines - Chapter 23: Chapter 23

It had been now much of a daily routine for Y/N and Irene. Y/N would call Irene to her office and then instead of work there was much more going on which was still not in the ears of colleagues.
Irene didn't know but she kept coming for more and as for Y/N, she had this pent-up desire of frustrations and annoyance that she wanted to release.
It's not like they did this pretty much on daily basis but it was like four times a week or maybe more, who knows? Irene and Y/N knew it.
It was just like any regular day at the office, the employees were all chilling in their seats as they talked about daily happenings in their lives. Just like any other person, Irene was sitting in the chair while typing the presentation for next week's meeting.
She was so much focused on her work that she didn't notice the stares of fellow male employees on her.
Everybody pretty much had a crush on her since she first time stepped inside the building. Especially, Alex. He was known for his playboy nature throughout the building and even Y/N knew about him.
However, he was one of her best employees, so she didn't do anything about him. Until that day.
Alex took his chair and sat in front of Irene's table, tapping on the wooden desk to grab her attention. Irene gradually looked up from her work and gave him a smile, asking, "Yes, Alex? How may I help you?"
Alex smirked at her innocent behavior and leaned forward as he set his forearms on the table, saying, "Why of course you can help me, Irene. I just wanted to say that you look beautiful today."
Irene, as usual, smiled and replied, "Thank you, Alex. I appreciate it."
"But, I don't, " came a stern voice from behind them.
Irene instantly looked behind Alex to see Y/N standing with her hands shoved up in her pocket, grimly looking at her. Alex immediately turned around and stood up with attentiveness, giving her a smile.
"Oh, hey, Miss Y/N. I was just talking with--"
"You're fired."
The whole office lobby was silent as they tried to decipher if they heard correct or not. Y/N stepped forward as she glared down at the man and gritted her teeth, saying, "Get out of my sight."
Alex with wide eyes asked, "M-Miss, you're j-joking, right?"
"Do I look like I'm joking?" Y/N said as her voice raised a bit.
"Miss Y-Y/N--" Y/N raised her palm, stopping Irene to say further. Irene gulped in fear as her eyes jumped between Alex and Y/N.
"Leave. Leave before I call my bodyguards, "Y/N said, and at this Alex kneeled in front of her, hands joined.
"Miss, please. Don't do this. I'll do anything you want but please don't fire me. I-I only have this job, "he begged with all he had, praying for Y/N to show some mercy.
But, it didn't have any effect on Y/N, she looked down at him and snarled, saying, "Get. Out. Of. My. Building. Now!"
The bodyguards came beside him and pulled him up, dragging him away as he just shouted for mercy. All the other employees were almost crying or shivering in fear. Irene stood there with terror written all over her face. She was scared about herself more than anyone else.
Y/N stoically looked at her and ordered, "Five minutes. In my office."
She turned around and walked away as the only thing was to be heard was her heels clicking away in the distance. All the other employees started murmuring within each other as Irene stood there, her face white and eyes wide.
"Irene?" her blonde friend tapped her shoulder, startling her.
"Huh?" she turned around and looked at her.
"You... have to go, "the friend said at which Irene timidly nodded, scurrying to the elevator as fast as she could.
Entering the elevator, her nerves started to act up, and sweat formed on her forehead. The anxiety was too much to handle as she thought she might collapse then and there only. All her mind could think was, what will happen there?
The elevator opened and her eyes straight traveled to the door, which was slightly ajar. As she walked out, she interlaced her fingers with nervousness. Slowly and gradually she trudged towards the door and stood in front of it.
Taking a deep breath, she knocked on the open door, to ask for permission. Yet, no answer came. Now the fear was real. Bravely taking a step ahead, Irene pushed open the door and entered what looked like a messed-up office.
Papers were failed all over the place, books were half torn and lying on the floor. The desk lamp was there on the couch with a broken lens. Only the laptop was lying there, surprisingly without any harm.
"M-Miss Y/N?" Irene called out as her own voice echoed in the room.
She looked around as she stepped forward, walking on a bunch of papers. Irene bent down and picked them up in her hand as she furrowed her brows in confusion. Where was Y/N?
Suddenly, someone grabbed her arm and harshly pushed her against the wall beside the opened door. She yelped out loud at the impact of the collision and almost squirmed her back because of the itching pain.
Irene opened her eyes to see Y/N, just a few centimeters away from her.
"M-Miss?" she squeaked out as her hands shook, unconsciously.
Y/N took the papers from her hand and threw them behind her, closing the door with a loud bang. Irene flinched at the noise as she closed her eyes for a few moments only to open them and find Y/N intensely staring at her.
"Did you love it when he flirt with you?" Y/N asked as she leaned closer.
Irene gulped heavily as she shook her head, saying, "I-I don't know w-what are you saying?"
Y/N scoffed as she looked to her side and then again looked into her eyes, asking, "You don't know? Or you don't want to accept it?"
"I don't--"
And just then Y/N smashed her lips against hers into a passionate kiss. Irene couldn't help but moan at the undeniable great sensation all throughout her body. She hated to admit it but she loved the way Y/N was soft and rough in her ways.
Y/N encircled her arm around her waist, pulling her closer as Irene clung her arms around Y/N's neck, tangling her fingers in her hair. Y/N's other traveled down the length of her leg and hooked her arm under her thighs, wrapping it around her waist.
Y/N pulled apart for a few moments to whisper against her lips, "Jump."
Irene slightly jumped as she clamped her legs around her waist, their lips connecting without any further ado. Y/N pushed her against the wall as their tongues danced against each other. Being impatient herself, Irene ground herself against Y/N, earning a moan from the CEO.
Y/N pulled apart and attached her lips against her neck, murmuring against the skin, "Fuck, Irene..."
Irene groaned barely at the contact of her soft lips against her skin. Y/N whipped around and walked towards her table, settling Irene on it as she kissed her senselessly. Biting and sucking like there was no tomorrow.
They both pulled apart to take in a much-needed breath. Irene opened her eyes to look at Y/N's disheveled look and she was mesmerized. Unknowingly, a lump formed in her throat, making it impossible for her to control her actions and she hugged Y/N, tightly.
Y/N was slightly taken aback by the contact, but nonetheless, wrapped her arms around Irene. She snuggled close in her raven hair, inhaling her favorite scent. However, a need inside her wanted her to speak up, so she did, ever so desperately.
"I want to pursue you, "she said.
Pulling apart, Irene had her eyes wide at the sentence. Y/N tucked a hair strand behind her ear and said, "You heard it right. I... want to know you. Not like this, but like how normal people do."
"You... you mean-- You want to date me?" Irene asked, couldn't believe her ears, but it felt so good inside.
Y/N shook her head and replied, "Not date. I want to get genuinely interested in you... Not sexually. I want to know you. Your habits, your likes, and dislikes, what makes tick and everything."
Just hearing Y/N say that made Irene blush profusely. She didn't even think that Y/N would ever want to do that, and honestly, she couldn't be happier.
Y/N carefully smoothened down the creases on Irene's shirt's collar and asked, "Would you give me a chance? After seeing Alex flirt with you, I was certain that... that this was not normal. What I feel for you is not normal. It's... something new, and I want to explore it."
Irene smiled ever so brightly that she thought her cheeks would hurt. Her eyes were sparkling with a new light of hope and she nodded, aggressively, replying, "I'd be happy to, Miss Y/N--"
"Call me Y/N. I... don't want you to be formal when we're alone like this, "Y/N said as for the first time in front of Irene she smiled.
She smiled. Just for Irene.
"I'd be happy to give you a chance, Y/N."