"What do you mean? Who is that someone?" Namjoon asked curiously, making the stylist laugh a little.

"It's for you to find out. There are so many women in South Korea, I'm sure you'll find that someone." He shrugged.

"Ugh, I don't have time to search the whole country for that." Namjoon pouted slightly as his brows furrowed.

"Then maybe you should start to look at the people near you." And at the same time, the stylist turned his face at the direction where it is near Seoyeon's spot.

Namjoon followed his eyes, "You mean, my secretary?" He questioned after noticing.

"I don't know. Besides, I never mentioned anything."

"But you were looking at her." Namjoon reasoned out.

"Who told you that? You weren't even sure if I was looking at her or at someone else." The stylist smirked, knowing that there were tons of women walking pass the glass wall beside the lounge area. "Your eyes immediately found her, because you were searching for her the moment you looked at that direction." He pointed out. "Well, your hair is done now. Why don't you show it to her?" And the stylist left Namjoon, still stiff from what he heard, but with his new hairstyle.

Shaking off his thoughts, he glanced at the mirror and studied his hair. It looks good on him and he's happy with it. He then decided to stand up and show it to Seoyeon. As he gets near her, his mind goes back to what the stylist said. But he know she can't be part of that so called 'someone', because she's already someone else's. And all of a sudden, Seoyeon looked up and their eyes met. Namjoon felt a pinch on his chest, as if his heart ached.

"Are you done with your cut, Namjoon-ssi?" She asked with a smile as she stands up and walked over.

His brows furrowed as his feet stopped walking. Why is he suddenly seeing Seyoung in her? Her dress, the way her hair was tied in a half-up ponytail. Is he hallucinating? Meanwhile, Seoyeon felt quite odd with the way Namjoon just stood there and stared at her. She saw mixture of emotions in his eyes: stunned and sadness go above all.

"Is.... Is there something wrong?" She hesitantly asked and it was as if Namjoon snapped out of it.

Finally, he's seeing Seoyeon and not his late wife. He coughed a little and rubbed his eyes to make sure. And a sigh of relief escaped him to see that he was just mistaken.

"Everything's fine." He smiled, "How's my cut? Is it nice? Does it fit me?" He bombarded as he tilt his head side ways to show it to Seoyeon.

"It looks perfect on you." She replied happily, glad that she chose the right haircut and that her job is still secured.

"That's great! Thank you for suggesting it." Namjoon then gave her his most sincere smile that makes his eyes turn into crescents, dimples poking in.

She felt soft to see him that way for the first time. He doesn't look like the boss she knows. He looks really adorable. Usually, Seoyeon finds his smile small and professional, but this one will be added to the list.

"I'm glad you liked it." She said in ease.

"By the way, it's almost lunch time." Namjoon mentioned as he glance at his rolex. "Let's find a place to eat, shall we?" He offered, and even though she's quite unsure, she nodded.

The staffs bid and thanked them for visiting the shop as they leave, but before that, Namjoon turned around to look at his stylist. He received a smile and nod from him, so Namjoon smiled back and finally left the shop with Seoyeon. On the other hand, Seoyeon is getting a little nervous about the lunch. It's not because she's with him, but because she doesn't think that she can afford to eat lunch at this kind of place. Even though she receives a good amount of salary, spending most of it for a meal that is so small is something she would never do.

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