"You forgot this Mis Americano-The heartbreak prince"
he read the note once again this had to be some kind of joke right?
did one of his coworkers know who he was?
and were they really the heartbreak prince?
when it was lunch time he asked his colleagues if they had come to his desk
before him
all of them responded with a no
Then who? was someone else?
a complete stranger?- no that didn't seem right
he went down stairs and checked in with the front desk
"did anyone go to the office before me?" he asked
"Yeah it was the boss he's never asked about you before- did something happen?" the receptionist replied
his eyes widen
The boss?!- it was the boss?!
a snobby kid like him- was the heartbreak prince?!
the more he thought about it the more it fit-
and he really wasn't a kid anymore but
he was still younger than him
28 and he was 34- 6 years difference
would the two of them even work out?
and he only saw that brat during meetings
- he spends all his time cooped up in his private room-
sometimes he wished he was rich like him-
or even David for that sake
and did his boss just find out about him now?
how he figure out it was him?
he must go to the same place he did
and he saw the coffee cup with the name and asked about it-
why must I be cursed like this?
no one ever got my name right my whole life
and when it became Mis Americano-
I became a whole different person-
and no one knew it was me-
until now - and why the heartbreak prince
of all people?!
and top of that it's my Boss?!
just what is he going to do- is he going to black mail me?- and make me do things?
but if I did those things- wouldn't he pay me more?- and could I do that?- I have never been with anyone- or should I just sell myself to him?- stop it! - why would you do that?
just so you could get more money?
are you really a gold digger Mis Americano?
the receptionist looked up at him
"sir? are you alright?" she replied
he looked down at her
"Yes sorry- but it really was the boss?" he replied
she nodded her head
"pretty sure it was maybe he was trying to help you out- maybe he saw hard you had been working lately-" she replied
"I like my work ok? nothing else is important-" he replied
"no even if the boss has a liking to you?" she asked
he shook his head
"he was just was worried because I am his hardest worker- he just sees me as a coworker and he is my boss- completely platonic-" he replied
"if you say so- Macchiato-" she replied
he only rolled his eyes and went back upstairs to his desk-
why did she have to call me that?
I mean it's not that far off- but- I've never liked it-
I still wish someone could say my name right-
that would bring me pleasure
"Macciato-" I hear it in a soft low voice
and when he turned around he saw the boss
and he leaned in and kissed him
he turns bright red
looking around there's no one there
- how could he imagine such a thing?!
why was his heart beating so fast?!
it wasn't real!
plus - you can't like him!
you are a single man for life-
you don't even like men!
He's your boss!
but why did such a thing turn him on?
he even thought about selling his body to him!
and he- could imagine that-
his boss stripping him down- and pushing against him- and nibbling on his skin-
giving him so many hickies-
and that when he heard the same voice from earlier just with a different name
"Mis Americano-"
he jumped at that voice
"Boss!- please don't do anything undecent-
I am sorry I am not your mistress-" he replied
that when he let out a laugh
"undecent?- is that what you were thinking of just now Mis Americano?- and why such a name?- I really thought you were a woman-"
he couldn't look back at him-
"I didn't choose it- and I'm amusing that you didn't pick yours either Mister heartbreak prince-" he replied
"then how did you get your name?" the heartbreak prince replied
"why must you know?!- why don't you tell how you got yours first-" he replied
"alright- fine- I tell you about myself as well it's only fair- and I am really curious about you-
Mis Americano-" heartbreak prince replied
he turned bright red hearing those words-
and a whole scene played in his head
-he was cursing his head-
"You're are exactly how I expected you to be-
just like how my father was with my f-a Mother-" he replied
he looked at him confused
"You're comparing me to your father?!" Mis Americano shouted
"I didn't mean it like that- just my mother told me that father had the same look on your face- he constantly imagined him- like you did now- you were imaging a hot bedroom scene weren't you?" he replied
his eyes widen-
"you- how- do you know that?!" Mis Americano shouted
the heartbreak prince let out another laugh
"so you were- hmm- well that's interesting-
can you tell me everything about it Mis Americano?" he replied
"I wasn't!- I swear - I only think of you as my boss nothing else- I don't even like men-" Mis Americano replied
"hmm- if you say so Mis Americano-" he replied
the heartbreak prince knew he was lieing straight to his face-
but it's just the first phase-
denial-
my fathers were faster-
but then Mis Americano realized something
he- said that his father imagined his mother-
as a him?!-
and was he that obvious?! - of course he was!
he's never imagined such things!
especially with his boss!
-and he had to tease him!
-I'm not going to fall for you- I can't-
-I don't like anyone just myself
- but those images were still fresh in his mind
he turned bright red
*internal screaming*
the heartbreak prince could only laugh
watching him from a far
his Mis Americano was so adorable
"you can't deny me forever- sooner or later you'll be mine-"