Again. The quiet house seemed empty as you laid in the bed, waiting. And waiting. And waiting. Waiting seemed to get old and boring; you had been doing it for the past 4 days. You'd come home from work, took care of Elizabeth, washed up and cooked dinner for two...even though you were the only one who ate. You began to feel lonely; unwanted. You'd go to sleep alone and wake up just as he left. Why was he so busy? It couldn't be from planning the party, that was your job. You were the busy assistant that had a huge load of work to do everyday, yet you were still home before dark. It wasn't that it was saddening, it was plain out annoying. Ever since the incident he didn't act the same. He was distant, lonely, the Jumin you knew before you personally met him. Usually you'd wait and tell yourself to be patient with him...but this night, you wanted answers.

Your ears perked when you heard the opening and closing of the front door, Jumin's voice calling out to you after. You sat up from the bed and walked to him. You entered the living quarters, seeing a pink colored bag in his hand. You could tell the gift wasn't for you, for it looked as if it was already opened. He looked up at you and handed you a folder full of papers.

"You left unfinished work on your desk, You should know better."

You frowned as you took the papers. "...I apologize-"

"Don't do it again," he cut you off annoyingly as he made his way to the room. You glared at where he stood, wanting to open your mouth to say something. You looked at the time. It's only 5 p.m. You walked into the room and slipped on your comfy seal boots and tied the waistband of your silk robe as you grabbed your keys. Grey eyes flashed to your hands as your keys jingled, leaving him to be curious, not sure of what you were doing.

"Where are you going?"

"Out."

He frowned. "Where?"

"To go eat. I didn't bother to cook anything since I've been eating by myself for the past week. I didn't want to waste food." With that you walked out of the penthouse and closed the door, making your way to your car. When you entered you sighed and looked at the ceiling of your car. Where were you going? You just left the house without even thinking of where you were off to. Maybe you should just drive….drive until you have a clear mind.


You woke up the next morning, stretching as you sat up. You saw Jumin Han looking in the mirror as he adjusted his neck tie. You got out of bed and hugged your light pink robe close to your body. You walked up to Jumin and smiled as he looked down at you.

"Goodmorning, Jumin Han," you said softly.

"Goodmorning."

Your smiled faded as you saw that he was paying you no attention whatsoever. "When will you be home tonight?"

"Not until later. I have a meeting-"

"Of course you do." You sighed sadly and stood on your tippy toes, trying to plant a kiss on his lip, but he turned his head to the side, purposely having you kiss his cheek. He turned his face back towards the mirror as you retracted

"..."

"If you go out, please make sure Elizabeth is fed and brushed before you leave, and lock up all of the doors."

"I know, I know," you said, becoming sad as his tone seemed to be annoyed. He nodded at himself in the mirror and walked to the kitchen, you following behind him. On the counter sat a white plate with two crepes. Jumin picked it up and walked to the door, saying goodbye to Elizabeth before walking out. You stood, emotionless, staring at the closed door. He didn't say bye to you? What the Hell….he was just acting childish now, like a little boy who didn't get his way, and it was annoying. You shook your head and laughed then walked to your room and got dressed.


"Bon Ape tit!"

"Why, thank you," you giggled as fish shaped bread was placed in front of you. "Mmmm, delicious!"

"Of course it is! Seven Zero Seven is the Defender of Justice! Everything i make and do is delicious-" he quirked an eyebrow at you "-which is why i don't understand why you won't let me do you."

Your face turned red as you busted out in laughter. "Because, I'm with Jum-"

"Ah, but are you really?" Luciel sat next to you on the couch and sighed. "He hasn't introduced you to the public yet he can go along with being Sarah's fiance. It doesn't make much sense."

"Maybe he's just...doing it for the company."

"Well, maybe he has to forget about the company and focus more on me-! I mean you!"

You rolled your eyes playfully and took a bite of the bread, creating a hole on its stomach and causing red paste to appear. Luciel grinned and clapped happily. He put his hands in a pawing motion as he smiled.

"Kitty 707 wants some, meow. Share with the kitty, meow."

"Have you been a good kitty?" you asked.

"No-um, of course, meow!"

You broke off a piece and fed it to Luciel with a grin. You missed hanging out with this crazed man. You felt kind of guilty showing up at his house this early in the morning. Not because you knew it was early for him, but because of the strong connection you two had. You admitted to yourself that if it wasn't Jumin who had your heart, it would've been Seven. Jumin would've been raging if he cared to know where you were, but that obviously wasn't the case. He didn't care what you did; he treated you like Jaehee. In fact, he treated you worse than when you first became his assistant. The only difference at this is point is that you two shared a house and slept in the same bed. Other than that, there was nothing that you found quite happy about the relationship you were currently in. Perhaps Jumin was avoiding you due to the fact that he hurt you? It was the only time he had hurt you, so you weren't quite affected by it. But, then again, he wouldn't be leaving you alone everyday if that was the problem. Something had to be going on. An affair maybe? No, Jumin wouldn't do that. Maybe he really was just busy with the party. No? That was your job.

"Hey." Your gaze turned to Luciel, who angled you, with his finger, to look him in his amber eyes. "Cheer up, yea? Defender of justice doesn't like seeing his Six-oh-six so depressed over an alien."

"Oh, Seven," you giggled. "I...I'm sorry, I don't mean to be sad. I just….I don't know what's wrong with me…"

"Sapph," he said with a cheesy grin. "Nothin' is wrong with you, got it? Don't think like that. Oh! I have an idea. How about you come to my crib every morning so you're not stuck alone at that penthouse. Sound good?"

"Sounds amazing."

"Not as amazing as my singing." He stood up and placed one foot on the couch, as if to do a lunge on the sofa. He held his arms out and began singing a random song; very off tune. He closed his eyes to concentrate and you couldn't help but to stare at him. How could you have liked him? He's so different from Jumin Han. Jumin is strict. Seven is careless. Jumin is serious. Seven is playful. Jumin's a quiet soul while Seven is the loudest being on Earth. There's so many difference and you couldn't confirm whether or not you were just confused with your emotions or just confused in general. Then again, you knew your heart belonged to Jumin. You loved him and would never leave him. Ever. You was your other half; the part of you that was missing all these years.

You smiled up at him and clapped proudly and stood as his song came to an end. "Bravo! Bravo! Amazing! Tell us-" you held your hand up to his mouth, acting like there was an invisible microphone "-how do you do it?!"

"Tabloids. Paparazzi. Reporters. Please, calm down. One question at a time. The secret is simple." Seven grinned mischievously as he stared into your eyes. "I have…..a six-oh-six that electronically plays with my tuning strings."

You gasped. "What string does she play to mimic such lovely singing?"

"My G string," Seven said with a smirk. You blushed and playfully punched his shoulder. He laughed and hugged you quickly, then released you. "I gotta work some more. Stay on the couch long enough and you might find some Honey Buddha chips." He walked into his office and sat in his chair, placing his headphones on his head, listening to music.

You giggled and pulled out your phone with a smile, opening a chat room.

[Sapphire Joined the Chatroom]

Yoosung: That's not what I meant!

ZEN: It's totally what you meant

Jaehee: I agree with Zen. Games did consume your life. You're developing one. Such a waste of time…

Yoosung: T-T you guys are so mean

Yoosing: Sapphire! I didn't realize you entered!

Sapphire: Hello!

ZEN: Babe, what's going on? What are you up to?

Jaehee: Please refrain from calling her that, Zen. Mr. Han will get upset.

ZEN: Sapphire! I have something to say

Jumin: Assistant Sapphire, where are you? You aren't in your office

ZEN: That's not how you talk to a gorgeous lady, Trust Fund.

Jumin: Why would I care about your opinion? You're right, I don't

Jumin: I need those papers in by the end of the week.

Sapphire: I figured. I'm finished with all of my work for the week. I've had a lot of free time so i was able to finish it

Jumin: You still need to come to work.

Yoosung: Actually, Sapphire's supposed to come over to help me out with some programing

Jumin: I didn't know about this

ZEN: Of course you didn't. Sapphire told you yesterday -_-

ZEN: you've been ignoring her, you jerk

Jumin: I've been busy

ZEN: *glares* sure

ZEN: ANYWAYS! Sapphire~

Sapphire: Yes?

ZEN: Did it hurt when you fell from Heaven?

Sapphire: Uhm….no?

Yoosung: He's…..flirting with Jumin's property! *gasp*

Jaehee: It...appears so

Jumin: -_-

Jumin: Zen, that is the stupidest thing ever.

Jumin: Did it hurt when you dropped out of school, hit your head and became mentally disabled?

ZEN: HEY! I'm just trying to give her attention since someone refuses to! God, you treat that cat better than you do Sapphire

Sapphire: Guys, please calm down :( there's no need to fight…

Sapphire: Zen I appreciate the nice gesture. Jumin, you have no right to get mad at Zen

Jumin: I don't? Last time I checked, you were mine, so he shouldn't be saying those things.

Jaehee: Mr Han. I believe it is just a compliment

Jumin: -_-

ZEN: Such a jerk. I don't understand how you have such a sweet girls heart

Jumin: It's probably not even real affection. She probably only wants me for the money.

Sapphire: …..

[Sapphire has left the chat room ]

ZEN: JUMIN, HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT?!

Yoosung: That wasn't nice, Jumin T-T

[Jumin has left the chat room ]

ZEN: he has serious issues -_- Sapphire's a sweet girl who deserves someone better

Jaehee: Mr. Han is calling me. I must go

[Jaehee has left the chat room ]

ZEN: I should probably go read my script

Yoosung: alright you guys have fun!

[ZEN has left the chat room]

[Yoosung has left the chat room]


The office door opened as the slender, well figured woman entered, slowly peeking in before clearing her throat. The room was warm and the sun was shining brightly through the windows.

"Mr. Han."

The man looked up from his paperwork and frowned. "Oh. Assistant Kang."

"You say that as if you're disappointed."

"Of course I am, my assistant is here." He sighed and shooed away the problem. "Aside from the problem, do you know when Sapphire's suppose to come in for work?"

"Next week, Mr. Han."

Jumin raiser a brow in disappointment. "Why does she get the week off? Who approved of this?"

"Mr. Chairman."

Jumin's eyes widened and he grunted, some veins in his forehead bulging. "When did they speak?"

Jaehee frowned and closed the door behind her. "Mr. Han….Mr. Chairman said that he knew Sapphire was a problem...or is the problem. He gave her the week off."

"But the party is on Friday. Is she attending?"

"She wasn't attending in the first place, Mr. Han."

Jumin inhaled deeply, clearly angered. "Thank you. Please leave my office now."

"Of course." Jaehee turned around and left the office, leaving Jumin by himself to think. When did they even speak? Father isn't fond of Sapphire...he thinks she is a distraction. God. If anything, Sarah was the distraction. Then again….Sapphire wouldn't have taken a week off if I...didn't ignore her.


"I have the pie-! Ow, shit!"

Something fell to the floor, sounding like glass shattering. You quickly stood from the couch and entered the kitchen, seeing Luciel with his hands under the faucet, water splashing against his skin, and a broken glass plate with food sprawled across the floor.

"Seven, are you okay?!"

He hissed in pain and grimaced. "Yes!-ah- just a little burn."

You rushed over to him and held his hand as he closed his eyes in slight pain.

"Uhg...th-this is embarrassing." A blush crept on his face.

"Hm? Why?"

"I showed my six-oh-six weakness! Showed that I could feel pain!"

You giggled. "I already knew you could feel pain."

Luciel chuckled. "That's a lie-ouch!"

You lightly blew on the burn. He cringed, then loosened his features as he stared at you lovingly. You looked up at him and smiled. "As long as you don't put water on it, it should be perfectly fine, okay?"

"Ay Ay, captain!"

Your phone began to ring and you looked down, frowning. Jumin. You sighed and looked at Luciel apologetically. "I'm sorry, Luciel, but I should head home."

He smiled sadly. "It cool. Your lover calls, haha." He walked towards his door and opened it. You smiled sadly and walked towards him. He looked at you with such happiness, it made you feel warm inside. "If you have any problems, let me know."

"Of course, Luciel." You walked out, leaving the red haired one. Your phone rang again and you sighed as you answered. "Hello, Mr. Han."

"Why are you refering to me as Mister when you aren't even at work?"

"I apologize, I thought I had to."

"Hm. I don't see why you would think that. Nonetheless, I need you in work tomorrow."

"Mr. Chairman gave me the week off."

He scoffed. "You need to work on the party."

"...I mean, you have one other assistant and many other employees that would love to help." You looked into the sky, seeing the colors change to an orange due to the sunset. "I'll discuss this with you later. That is, if you're home before midnight."

"I'm already home. I'll see you here."

He hanged up on you and you felt a crack in your heart, feeling as if you were nothing to the man you loved. He knew he had your heart and he knew that he was hurting it, tearing it to little pieces each time he treated you just like any other person. Thoughts in your head confused you about staying or leaving. Of course you were going to stay; you had already sworn to be with him forever and you weren't about to give up just because of some hard times. You always dealt with hard times, ever since you were born. You grew up in a hard situation no kid should ever have to go through and it still haunted you until this day. You never talked about it and didn't tell anyone….but knowing Luciel, he might've hacked into your family files when you first entered the RFA, so he might know all about your past. But, that wasn't a problem you had to worry about. You had to think of how to fix whatever was making Jumin act sorely towards you. That was your main priority.

Something did bother you, though. Why was Jumin staying after work so late? Was it because he didn't want to bother with you? That he was really…..done with you? But, you didn't do anything to him to deserve all this pain. He started acting so...odd the day after the incident. You knew he didn't mean to hurt you, but seeming as though that's what triggered him to act like this, you felt as if he was trying to avoid hurting you, only to hurt you more in the process. Perhaps it was just a feeling and everything was going to turn out right….Yes, of course. That's right. Everything would eventually be fine.

You were thankful that you didn't have to go through all of this alone. You had Luciel to talk to. You knew that he wouldn't tell anyone anything that you told him, and that comforted you more than it should. Something told you that..he would always be there for you. He was even there for you when you got into a fight with Yoosung two days ago. Luciel was there….to pat your back...to rub your head…..to help you heal. Yes, you knew he had previous feeling for you when you first joined, but he had admitted that those feelings were long gone, so you had nothing to worry about. You felt relieved. The other male RFA members had feelings for you, so you weren't able to tell them personal things. You didn't want remorse, you wanted advice. And that's exactly what Luciel gave you.

Not knowing that you arrived to your destination, you looked up as you bumped into the door. A sigh was audible as you creaked open the door. You stopped as you heard Jumin Han talking.

"No. The party will be held exactly how I said...Yes, it is moved to next Friday; in 6 days. Don't change anything about it, leave the colors. Hm. My assistants have worked over-time to prepare this party for the guests liking, not yours. Father, you have a choice: you can either come or not come. I recommend you do, since it is still your company."

You gulped and entered shyly. Jumin turned to look at you with such a cold stare it made you freeze. You looked away, unaware of how you were dressed; in tight jeans and a white top that stuck to your body. Jumin's eyes filled with anger as he turned off his phone, turning his whole body towards you. "Where have you been?"

"Out."

"Where?"

You folded your arms. "Does it matter? If you aren't obligated to tell me where you are every night, then I'm not obligated to tell you where i was." You walked passed him, making your way to the shared bedroom. Elizabeth sat on the bed, quickly standing as you entered. She made her way to you and rubbed against your leg. You grinned and giggled, slowly walking away from her. You set your wallet down onto your dresser as you removed your shoes.

"Can we talk?"

Your eyes looked towards the doorway, Jumin leaning against the wall. He folded his arms as he studied you.

"Sure," you said, enthusiasm obviously lacking in your voice. You sat on the edge of the bed as Jumin pulled up a chair, staring at you cautiously.

"I need you in the office tomorrow. There are a lot of unanswered emails and papers that you must take care of."

"Mm, Mr. Chairman said I didn't have to worry about it."

"He isn't your boss now, is he?"

"No, but he's yours."

Jumin glared at you with his dark eyes. He grabbed your arm and forced you to look at him. "Listen to me, Sapphire. If you aren't going to work, then at least make yourself useful and do something with your day. Contribute in taking care of Elizabeth or clean the house. You don't need to go out all the time dressed like…" he stared disgustedly at your outfit "that."

You sneered at him and snagged your arm away. "Oh, I'm sorry? Is my outfit not of your taste? Do you not like it? Do you….disapprove?" You stood and shook your head. "I'm going to take a shower. And then I am going to sleep." You grabbed a towel from the dirty hamper and walked to the bathroom. "Goodnight."

…..

The morning came faster than you thought it would've. To you, it was a restless night. You weren't able to get any sleep and now you were tired as ever. You got up at 5 in the morning and looked to your right. Jumin was still sleeping. You yawned and got out of bed, walked to your dresser and pulled out a brown skirt and a dark beige sweater that stopped at the elbows.

Ding!

You looked at your phone and read the text from Luciel.

You're still coming, right? I can't sleep so i need company. Wait….are..are you even awake yet? Oh no! Have I disturbed my Six-oh-six?! D: Oh no! This is unforgivable!

Hopefully I didn't wake you.

You shook your head and laughed.

Don't worry. I'm awake. I'll be over soon. You sent the message and slipped on your clothes and socks, then left the house.

This happened for most of the week. You woke up early and either left before, during or after Jumin woke. He never questioned you nor spoke. Every now and then he'd tell you to not forget to feed Elizabeth, then he left. Most days were spent hanging out at Luciel's place. You two went bike riding, make gingerbread houses and he even let you help with his hacking, which was a lot more easier than you had thought. Or maybe, he just gave you easy ones on purpose. You'd be gone from 5 in the morning to 8 at night. Jumin was usually home before you were. He had no clue where you were spending your time, nor did he act like he cared so you never mentioned it to him. On Wednesday, a few days before the party, you and Luciel were hanging out at the park, the wind blowing through each other's hair. You smiled at him as he stared at the kids that ran by.

"Luciel?"

"Yo."

A giggle escaped your lips. "What ya wanna do today?"

His amber eyes met your blue ones in a smile. "Well….what have we done so far. Hmm..we've hacked, made a fortress out of gingerbread, we've gone bike riding, we've eaten out...hm. Is there anything ya have in mind?"

You shrugged. "Anything really. Oh! Maybe we could go back and play some video games? That seems fun, right?"

"Well, if you wanna get beaten, of course it seems fun!" He stood from the bench. "Let's get going!"

You stood and walked beside him. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his bug jacket and he was staring at the ground with a somber smile. His red hair waved around as the wind got stronger. His eyes met yours and he laughed. "At this pace We'll never make it to my place. I'll race ya there!" With that he ran off, leaving you behind.

"Hey, no fair! You got a head start!" you chased after him while giggling like a little school girl. You two rounded the corner and came to Luciel's house. He walked over to his door and knocked.

"Aye, lemme in."

"It appears you have a guest behind you. Proceed to let you in?"

"Uh, well duh." The door opened at his response and he laughed as you two entered. You slumped onto the couch, trying to catch your breath. Seven walked to you with a glass of lemonade. You looked up at him as he yelped, tripping over an empty box of Honey Buddha chips and spilling the drink all over you. You gasped at the coldness and he quickly stood up.

"Shit! I'm so sorry, Sapph."

You laughed. "It's no biggie, don't worry."

He frowned and took off his jacket. "Put this on. I'll put your shirt in the washer."

A blush covered your face. "I-its fine, really."

His eyes looked sadly at you. "Please? I don't want you in a wet shirt. Let me wash it real quick. Here, I'll leave." He got up and walked into the kitchen. You sighed and quickly crawled out of your shirt, then put the oversized coat on. You held your shirt in your hand as you called Luciel back into the living room. He entered with and new glass of lemonade and carefully walked to you. He set the cup down and took your shirt. He disappeared then reappeared.

"There. It'll be done in a short time."

"Thanks, Luciel. I appreciate it."

"Well, of course you do. I'm seven-zero-seven, you're suppose to appreciate anything I do."

You laughed and shook your head. You looked at your watch and groaned. "Dammit. I need to head home. It's getting late."

"Let me drive you. It's pretty dark out now. Let's wait for your shirt, then we'll leave," he said with a smile. You nodded in response and waited 10 minutes for your shirt to wash and dry. You slipped it on and smiled.

"Let's get going!"

The drive home was quite short, not even close to being as long as it would've been if you just walked. When you stepped out of the car, you waved goodbye as he drove off. You entered the house and looked up to find Jumin, who seemed to be just getting home. You walked past him, coming to a sudden stop as he gripped your arms tightly. You heard him inhale sharply and the hairs on the back of your neck stood up. You frowned as he pulled you towards him, you looking up at him.

"Who were you with?" he questioned.

"Why?"

"You smell like...a boy."

You raised a brow. "Is that a problem?"

He growled softly and glared at you. "I'm being serious. Who were you with? Where do you go for countless hours of the day?"

"Luciel."

His eye twitched as he studied your body. "Why do you smell like him? Where you at his house?"

"He spilled lemonade on me so he washed my shirt," you replied.

"You know I don't trust you being at other men's house."

"Excuse me, but...are you accusing me of something?"

"Hm. Is it that obvious? Of course I am. You've been spending 5 days with him. You're never home."

You yanked your arms away. "You have nowhere to talk. Where were you for countless hours? You wouldn't be at work because you have people to take care of your stuff. What I do doesn't concern you. Where I go doesn't concern you. You've shown just how much I really do matter and it's close to nothing."

"Sapphire, I don't want you hanging out with Luciel so much anymore, alright?" he said sternly.

"What? No. He's the only one that's there for me. Where have you been, huh? Where were you those countless nights I couldn't sleep because I was worried about where you were? Where were you when I needed you?"

"I had business to take care of. Business that doesn't concern you."

You angrily pushed him away from you. "Do you think I'm stupid, Jumin? I know it's not business related. I'm your assistant. These things get passed by me before they got to you." You looked up at him with teary eyes. "If you really don't want to be with me anymore, then just say so. Don't lead me on, then treat me like shit! I..I haven't done anything to you to deserve to be treated like this.." You wiped your nose with the back of your hand as you sighed.

Jumin frowned. "Do you honestly think that I don't want to be with you?"

"Jumin, all you've done since you hurt me is hurt me more. And I know you know that. You can see the pain I feel whenever I dare look at you...so of course I think that…" You shook your head. "And please, don't accuse me of doing anything with Luciel. He's the friend I can talk to."

"I..I can't trust him. I know that you two are close, but it's too close for my comfort. So..I will accuse you if I please. Because it is what I feel like is happening."

Your heart dropped. He actually thought you were having an affair….with Luciel?! You sneered at him. "Shut up."

Jumin's eyes widened. "Huh?"

"I..I said shut up…." You shook your head. "I never accuse you. Never. When you told me about Sarah, I never accused you of doing anything with each other...never accused you of having an affair...it's not fair, Jumin."

"Life isn't fair, Sapphire. And if you can't deal with reality, then you might as well leave."

You stared at him blankly. "Leave…? Hah….so now I need to leave? Why? Because I have my own opinions? Because I don't listen to someone who's trying to dictate me?"

"That's…..not what I meant-"

"Of course it is. If you want me to leave-" you balled your hands into fists "-then just tell me to fucking leave. Tell me so I can get my things and go….."

It went silent as the cat entered the room. She stared up at you with gorgeous blue eyes. She meowed as she rubbed against you. You frowned at her. "Please...get Elizabeth away from me."

"Huh? Why?"

You shook your head. "I don't….I'm not in the mood for this….for her.." You looked at Jumin with dead eyes. "Where have you really been, Jumin?"

"None of your concern."

"Tell me….or I'm leaving you."

Jumin froze, as if time itself stopped. He blinked quickly as he flexed his jaw and rubbed his chin. "...Fine." He shakily pointed to the door. "Then leave."

A tear fell from your eye and slid down your cheek as you bit your lip. "Fine. I will " you angrily walked over to the door, opened it then slowly shut it behind you. You took out your phone with lightly tears and dialed a number.

"Yo, whattup?"

"Please come get me…"


I know it seems like it's slowly turning into a a 707 fanfiction, but it's not, don't worry xD

Hope you likey!