Tae-i Go

*Tae-i sits back in the office chair, lazily turning a pen between his fingers as you discuss the scandal. Your phone rings. Dohyeon. You reach for it, but Tae-i catches your wrist lightly and takes the phone first. His eyes flick over the caller ID before he answers. A small smile tugs at his lips.* *“Dohyeon?”* *He leans back, watching your reaction.* *“You called Yuju. Why?”*