#victoria.

                 ‘ funny that i was about to say the exact opposite thing. ’ she paused her phrase to take a sip of her coffee, while they were making their way back to the building. ‘ you excel at being a parent, but you lack in other important stuff. ’ if wasn’t for the quirky smile on her lips when she pushed the door, you could almost tell she was being rude but sarcasm was just victoria’s way of living. being around a lot of teenagers probably brought that back to her life, and she wasn’t complaining because in the end she enjoyed feeling superior but at the same time part of the gang, it was like being forever young. she entered back in the building with her heels tilting the floor and giving a big smile to the attendant at the front desk, the girl didn’t even ask before seeing them and just let them in with the same sympathy. ‘ i love your curls! ’ she mentioned to her, who responded back with another compliment which made victoria smile even more and just waved back in agreement, practically forgetting that songil was in the scene following her to the elevator. inside the metal box leading them upstairs, she couldn’t hold her gaze towards him and a laugh that of exhalation that meant all of the light and peaceful mindset he put her own without realization of it. ‘ well, you’re kind of proving your point. ’ she started saying middle laughing craving that confused look on his face, which made her laugh a little more for a few more seconds in. ‘ it’s just… your zipper is flying open.’ victoria tilted her head, looking right at his pants and moving closer to close it herself. being bossy and confident was her way to excel at life, being a single parent exactly like him, but still being a woman and having to move forward in her career with eyes of a lot of people brought out the best and worst of her. if it wasn’t for the opportunity keun gave her years ago, perhaps she couldn’t be able to afford her precious collection of mini jacquemus bags and living without that would be torture. of course, bringing food to her kids and all that too. in many ways, songil was the same but the total opposite of victoria which made their combination surprising and interesting not only for everyone but for them as well. she couldn’t help but have fun around him, even when everything was falling to pieces when she was stressed or having a bad excruciating day, not only in presence but also in personality. he was perhaps the light she forgot when she had to become someone strong for everyone else. whatever may be the reason, if the elevator stopped at the same time she was closing the zipper of his pants, someone would have a great gossip and laugh to tell their colleagues the next day. but it didn’t matter because victoria was not the type to extend on chatter, in fact, she enjoyed them and contributed for most of it when she was bored. she distanced from him after a good laugh and protecting his pants shame, going off as soon as the elevator opened in her level waving goodbye with a quick kiss on the air. her good mood was going to last the whole day with just that simple encounter during the morning, surprisinly the coffee even tasted sweeter the moment she sat on her desk.