2016: Aftermath thread. ]
"<THE YAKUZA WIVES ARE WAITING!!>"
"<WHERE ARE YOU?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!!>"
Usually, as the boss, he wasn't the type to get yelled at.. That was left to special clients and usually came with a more raunchy or degrading tone, but when you hire a personal assistant, their job might revolve around keeping you in line.
More strung-together yelling in Korean, but KC had already turned his phone away and set it down onto the bedside table. The last bit he heard was about that orphan boy the girls adopted from The Mini Mentee Initiatve doing his best to keep all the yakuza wives happy. He had some skill, and with training he's already becoming a bit of a charmer for his age; even if half of the time he's just repeating what the girls tell him to say. All and all, it should buy him some time. KC made a note to pick him up some WcDonalds for all the hard work. Maybe even some icecream.
The second-in-line to the Chae Dynasty (really first - because male heir beats everything else, even if Noona tries to deny it) started to slide out from bed. No need to remove any covers, because there weren't any. Grace had been curled up at her side of the bed with all the stolen blankets she nabbed throughout the night, and KC had been far too out of it due to the New Years partying to even attempt to play tug-of-war.
"Ugh..." he groaned. His head pounding as he stood and wobbled just a bit. The light leaking from the windows half-closed curtain caused him to squint and look away.
First item of business. Bathroom. Because he sure as hell needed a shower and more, or else he'll be looking too glittery from the festivities of the night before.
Second order of business revolved around what to wear. Screw it, he'd think of that while in the shower. KC shuffled his feet in that I'm-still-tired-I'd-rather-be-in-bed sort of way as he made for the bathroom. Maybe he should have went for a better stride, because the second his foot caught against his dress from the night before...? He'd be falling face first against the nearby wall.
2017 is starting off great.
"<THE YAKUZA WIVES ARE WAITING!!>"
"<WHERE ARE YOU?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!!>"
Usually, as the boss, he wasn't the type to get yelled at.. That was left to special clients and usually came with a more raunchy or degrading tone, but when you hire a personal assistant, their job might revolve around keeping you in line.
More strung-together yelling in Korean, but KC had already turned his phone away and set it down onto the bedside table. The last bit he heard was about that orphan boy the girls adopted from The Mini Mentee Initiatve doing his best to keep all the yakuza wives happy. He had some skill, and with training he's already becoming a bit of a charmer for his age; even if half of the time he's just repeating what the girls tell him to say. All and all, it should buy him some time. KC made a note to pick him up some WcDonalds for all the hard work. Maybe even some icecream.
The second-in-line to the Chae Dynasty (really first - because male heir beats everything else, even if Noona tries to deny it) started to slide out from bed. No need to remove any covers, because there weren't any. Grace had been curled up at her side of the bed with all the stolen blankets she nabbed throughout the night, and KC had been far too out of it due to the New Years partying to even attempt to play tug-of-war.
"Ugh..." he groaned. His head pounding as he stood and wobbled just a bit. The light leaking from the windows half-closed curtain caused him to squint and look away.
First item of business. Bathroom. Because he sure as hell needed a shower and more, or else he'll be looking too glittery from the festivities of the night before.
Second order of business revolved around what to wear. Screw it, he'd think of that while in the shower. KC shuffled his feet in that I'm-still-tired-I'd-rather-be-in-bed sort of way as he made for the bathroom. Maybe he should have went for a better stride, because the second his foot caught against his dress from the night before...? He'd be falling face first against the nearby wall.
2017 is starting off great.