Good Boy ✔️

"Good Boy" 💋Oneshot from "Magic Shop: Volume 1"

A/n: In case any readers here haven't checked out my one-shot series " Magic Shop: Vol 1" , Good Boy was inspired by a short included in that series. To save people some clicking and scrolling, I included in this book as well.  💜 Enjoy.

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The office was empty. It was Friday night and all of your employees had left to enjoy their weekend. Except for one of course.

Taehyung, your clumsy and over-enthusiastic data analyst was still in the building. So of course you couldnt leave until he did.

You watched him work from across the room through the glass windows of your office, peering at him over the rim of your glasses and biting softly at the tip of your ball point pen.

He wasnt looking at you though, he knew better than do to do that. So instead he kept his head down. He scribbled mindlessly on the papers on his desk, glancing at his computer screen every so often to read something or scroll down the page. The soft light of his lonely desk lamp was like a beacon among sea the of empty cubicles surrounding him.

You huffed out a sigh of frustration, your eyes cutting to the clock that sat on the far wall of your somewhat private workspace.

You could be at home right now. Marinating in a hot bubble bath with aromatherapy candles and a bottle of wine.

But no.

You were here.

With Taehyung.

At least he was something to look at. Undoubtedly the most handsome man you'd ever laid eyes on. In fact being stuck waiting for him to finish his work wasnt always so bad.

Him and those little round rimmed glasses. And that fucking blue button up that went so good with his caramel dipped skin. You found yourself staring at the way he frowned and pouted as he worked, his brow creasing and his jaw tensing. He rolled the sleeves of his shirt up at the forearms, unbuttoning the top few buttons and loosening his tie, cracking his neck to relieve some tension. The black suit jacket that matched his slacks was draped behind him on the back of his chair. So you got a nice view of his broad shoulders and the seam of his spine through the deep ocean blue shirt as he turned in his chair.

He knew exactly what he was doing coming to work dressed that way.

Such a tease.

A dark idea crosses your mind, unhinging your annoyance when a salacious thought blooms within you. So you stood abruptly from your desk and stormed out of your office.

The sound of your door slamming makes Taehyung jump from surprise and he regards you with wide eyes as your heels padded over the carpet.

"Mr.Kim!" You hissed as you made your way towards his desk.

"Y..Yes Maam?" He removes his glasses and sets his pen down. Your eyes scanned the scribbles and doodles on his legal pad and you scoff.

"Do you have any idea of what time it is?" You snap, slamming your hand down on his desk and making him flinch.

"Nine f..forty....Maam." He blinks up at you, his bottom lip trembling at the cold look of death in your eyes.

Something about him seeming so intimidated was hot. Really hot. And you wanted more.

A sly smile crosses your face as you leaned over his desk, making him stare up at you with the cutest frown.

"Yes. And what time does this office close Mr.Kim?" You tilt your head.

"Nine." He answers and you could hear him swallow the heavy lump in his throat.

"Yes. Nine pm. Thats when security leaves and the doors are locked and everyone clears out of here. Nine pm." You say softly with a nod.