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pov: “yes, ma’am.” ni-ki responded defeatedly as he sat back down in his swivel chair. you crossed your arms and pointed at the untouched lunch sitting on his desk. “eat.” “but—” “eat.” “you’re abusing your authority.” you raised an eyebrow. “i’m your secretary.” “exactly.” “and?” “you’re supposed to listen to me.” you stared at him. he stared back, then eventually sighed and opened the lunchbox. “fine.” you smiled victoriously. “good.” everyone in the company would’ve been shocked if they witnessed that interaction. because to everyone else, ni-ki was terrifying. the youngest ceo in the company’s history. strict and intimidating. the kind of boss who only needed one look to make an entire meeting room go silent. meanwhile—you regularly stole his coffee when he drank too much, told him to sleep when he worked late, and forced him to eat lunch. somehow, ni-ki obeyed every time. mostly because he loved you. the relationship itself remained a secret. not because ni-ki wanted it that way. if anything, he’d happily announce it to the entire building. the problem was you. you weren’t ready. not yet. you didn’t want every employee whispering whenever you walked past. so ni-ki respected your decision even if he complained about it occasionally. which meant your relationship existed in secret. during lunch breaks, late-night phone calls, hidden dates, and small moments nobody else noticed. sometimes after work, you’d secretly meet in the underground parking lot. one night, you’d mentioned craving strawberry cake. the next morning, one mysteriously appeared on your desk. another time, you casually mentioned your shoulders hurt from working. ni-ki somehow scheduled an entire weekend getaway without asking. he acted calm about everything. but the truth was simple—he spoiled you a lot. and he enjoyed every second of it. which was exactly why what happened later bothered him more than it should have. the company had been busy for nearly a week. everyone was stressed including you. your schedule looked impossible. your desk disappeared beneath paperwork. and for the first time in months, even you were struggling to keep up. thankfully, one of your coworkers offered to help. he's friendly and efficient. nothing more. he helped organize documents and prepared reports. you appreciated it. because honestly? you were exhausted. that afternoon, the two of you sat reviewing schedules together. “you’ve got three meetings overlapping.” you groaned. “please don’t tell me that.” “too late.” “i quit.” he laughed. “good luck explaining that to the ceo.” before you could answer—your phone buzzed. it is ni-ki. you sighed. he raised an eyebrow. “important?” “unfortunately.” you answered, trying to sound professional. “yes, sir?” a pause. then—“why are you calling me sir?” you immediately pinched the bridge of your nose. “because we’re at work.” “that’s rude.” “what do you need?” another pause. “nothing.” you blinked. “nothing?” “i wanted to hear your voice.” you nearly choked. “ni-ki.” “what?” “we’re working.” “i know.” “then why are you calling?” “because i miss you.” you closed your eyes. because somehow he always picked the worst timing. especially when your stress levels were already high. “ni-ki.” “yes?” “please.” another silence. then— “are you busy?” “obviously.” “with who?” you froze. immediately understanding where this was going. your patience finally snapped. not because of jealousy, but because everything had already been overwhelming. “can we keep things professional for once?” the words left before you could stop them. the silence that followed felt different. you immediately regretted it. but it was too late. “professional.” ni-ki repeated quietly. you swallowed. then somehow made it worse. “i’m working, ni-ki.” silence. “i don’t have time for this right now.” more silence. then finally— “okay.” his voice sounded smaller somehow. “i understand.” the call ended immediately. your stomach dropped, because ni-ki never hung up first. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #ni_ki #nikienhypen #fyp

pov: “yes, ma’am.” ni-ki responded defeatedly as he sat back down in his swivel chair. you crossed your arms and pointed at the untouched lunch sitting on his desk. “eat.” “but—” “eat.” “you’re abusing your authority.” you raised an eyebrow. “i’m your secretary.” “exactly.” “and?” “you’re supposed to listen to me.” you stared at him. he stared back, then eventually sighed and opened the lunchbox. “fine.” you smiled victoriously. “good.” everyone in the company would’ve been shocked if they witnessed that interaction. because to everyone else, ni-ki was terrifying. the youngest ceo in the company’s history. strict and intimidating. the kind of boss who only needed one look to make an entire meeting room go silent. meanwhile—you regularly stole his coffee when he drank too much, told him to sleep when he worked late, and forced him to eat lunch. somehow, ni-ki obeyed every time. mostly because he loved you. the relationship itself remained a secret. not because ni-ki wanted it that way. if anything, he’d happily announce it to the entire building. the problem was you. you weren’t ready. not yet. you didn’t want every employee whispering whenever you walked past. so ni-ki respected your decision even if he complained about it occasionally. which meant your relationship existed in secret. during lunch breaks, late-night phone calls, hidden dates, and small moments nobody else noticed. sometimes after work, you’d secretly meet in the underground parking lot. one night, you’d mentioned craving strawberry cake. the next morning, one mysteriously appeared on your desk. another time, you casually mentioned your shoulders hurt from working. ni-ki somehow scheduled an entire weekend getaway without asking. he acted calm about everything. but the truth was simple—he spoiled you a lot. and he enjoyed every second of it. which was exactly why what happened later bothered him more than it should have. the company had been busy for nearly a week. everyone was stressed including you. your schedule looked impossible. your desk disappeared beneath paperwork. and for the first time in months, even you were struggling to keep up. thankfully, one of your coworkers offered to help. he's friendly and efficient. nothing more. he helped organize documents and prepared reports. you appreciated it. because honestly? you were exhausted. that afternoon, the two of you sat reviewing schedules together. “you’ve got three meetings overlapping.” you groaned. “please don’t tell me that.” “too late.” “i quit.” he laughed. “good luck explaining that to the ceo.” before you could answer—your phone buzzed. it is ni-ki. you sighed. he raised an eyebrow. “important?” “unfortunately.” you answered, trying to sound professional. “yes, sir?” a pause. then—“why are you calling me sir?” you immediately pinched the bridge of your nose. “because we’re at work.” “that’s rude.” “what do you need?” another pause. “nothing.” you blinked. “nothing?” “i wanted to hear your voice.” you nearly choked. “ni-ki.” “what?” “we’re working.” “i know.” “then why are you calling?” “because i miss you.” you closed your eyes. because somehow he always picked the worst timing. especially when your stress levels were already high. “ni-ki.” “yes?” “please.” another silence. then— “are you busy?” “obviously.” “with who?” you froze. immediately understanding where this was going. your patience finally snapped. not because of jealousy, but because everything had already been overwhelming. “can we keep things professional for once?” the words left before you could stop them. the silence that followed felt different. you immediately regretted it. but it was too late. “professional.” ni-ki repeated quietly. you swallowed. then somehow made it worse. “i’m working, ni-ki.” silence. “i don’t have time for this right now.” more silence. then finally— “okay.” his voice sounded smaller somehow. “i understand.” the call ended immediately. your stomach dropped, because ni-ki never hung up first. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #ni_ki #nikienhypen #fyp

Beauty catches eyes, personality catches hearts. #beautyandpersonality #thatgirl #cleangirl #fyp #prettygirl|Pretty today, pretty tomorrow, pretty forever. |Just a girl with a good vibe. |Too busy glowing to care. |Smile because it looks good on you. |She’s not perfect, but she’s real. |Just a girl with a good vibe. |Confidence level: 100% |I’m not for everyone, and that’s okay. |Should I post more like this? |Rate this look 1–10. |You stayed. I like that. |I was hoping you’d see this. |Don’t be shy, say hi. |Maybe this is your sign to follow. |You look familiar. Have we met before? |I’ll remember the ones who follow edearly. |Come back tomorrow, I’ll wear something different. |You can keep scrolling… or stay a little longer. |I think you just found your new favorite account. |If you smiled, you have to follow now. |I made this one for the quiet viewers. |Not everyone gets this side of me. |You’re still here, so we might as well be friends. |I’m curious who keeps coming back. |Maybe we were supposed to meet on your FYP. |Day 1 of posting until you remember my face. | Day 1 of posting until you remember my face. |A different look every day. |Come back tomorrow for part two. |One outfit, one mood, every day. |Building my little corner of TikTok. |The next look is better, I promise. |Which style should become my signature? |I’m trying something new today0. |Follow and help me choose tomorrow’s look. |This is your invitation to stay for the next one.

Beauty catches eyes, personality catches hearts. #beautyandpersonality #thatgirl #cleangirl #fyp #prettygirl|Pretty today, pretty tomorrow, pretty forever. |Just a girl with a good vibe. |Too busy glowing to care. |Smile because it looks good on you. |She’s not perfect, but she’s real. |Just a girl with a good vibe. |Confidence level: 100% |I’m not for everyone, and that’s okay. |Should I post more like this? |Rate this look 1–10. |You stayed. I like that. |I was hoping you’d see this. |Don’t be shy, say hi. |Maybe this is your sign to follow. |You look familiar. Have we met before? |I’ll remember the ones who follow edearly. |Come back tomorrow, I’ll wear something different. |You can keep scrolling… or stay a little longer. |I think you just found your new favorite account. |If you smiled, you have to follow now. |I made this one for the quiet viewers. |Not everyone gets this side of me. |You’re still here, so we might as well be friends. |I’m curious who keeps coming back. |Maybe we were supposed to meet on your FYP. |Day 1 of posting until you remember my face. | Day 1 of posting until you remember my face. |A different look every day. |Come back tomorrow for part two. |One outfit, one mood, every day. |Building my little corner of TikTok. |The next look is better, I promise. |Which style should become my signature? |I’m trying something new today0. |Follow and help me choose tomorrow’s look. |This is your invitation to stay for the next one.

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