"At least, I don't make my coffee bitter" Jungkook snickered as he pulled up his car infront of the Wacko street.
"Your maids are too lazy. They weren't even trying to help me since I didn't know how to use your that pathetic thing which makes the coffee so, I had to make it the way I knew" Jimin complained while taking his red roses bouquet from the above of car's dashboard, making Jungkook notice Jimin's hand covered by that beautiful red crystal slave bracelet and it made him realize that he still had been holding onto breaking Jimin's pair, by keeping Jimin's bracelet to himself and leaving his one hand fully empty.
"And your that one maid was just staring at me in a way as if I was wearing her clothes without asking her permission" Jimin added and Jungkook snickered.
"Maybe one day they all will going to listen just whatever you order them" Jungkook shrugged casually and Jimin just look at him.
"I don't like ordering human for the things I should do as a human. Only rich people do that" Jimin scoffed.
"What a sarcasm"
"I'm not even trying to be sarcastic, Mr. Jeon, since you've gotten a little too sweet by getting these flowers for me," Jimin whispered coyly while caressing Jungkook's collar and something in his voice made Jungkook to realize that he was actually feeling delirious, as if he was high on drugs or something or maybe it was just Jimin's effect when he leaned to gently kiss Jungkook's cheek.
"Thank you for the roses, Mr. Jeon" Jimin simpered before getting out of Jungkook's car.
"I wonder when you are going to be enough sweet to come inside?" Jimin sighed while hugging his roses close and bending down onto Jungkook's car window, gesturing towards his club.
"Inside this cheap place? Why? What am I going to do there?" Jungkook questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"Trust me, you aren't going to do anything, I will while making sure you don't have to do anything" Jimin whispered in a hush voice as if it was secret while winking at Jungkook.
"Good night, Jimin" Jungkook emphasized.
"Not when I offer a discount?" Jimin asked.
"No, thank you"
"Sixty percent? Okay, fine, fourty percentage?" Jimin asked before rolling his eyes and Jungkook just held the bridge of his nose as he pushed the window switch by his other hand to roll up his windows.
"I don't offer such things often. I won't tell anybody" Jimin added while faking an innocent looking face but Jungkook's car got packed by those black tinted glass.
"Fine. Your loss" Jimin announced as he flipped his hair back and Jungkook just look at him. Instead of going away Jimin began fixing his waterline eyeliner while looking at Jungkook's window.
Jungkook couldn't drive away, this was the trap, his way of wiping that eyeliner from the corner of his eyes were too seductive to look away and Jimin passed a flirty wave at Jungkook while trying to look through that tinted glass until they began rolling back down.
"Go inside" Jungkook ordered with a straight tactless face while pointing at the club and Jimin just uttured a kittenish pout while walking backwards until Jungkook chose to drive away.
"Damn honey, Nothing works on this man..." Jimin heaved a fond sigh while leaning on a buttress beside him and hugging it as he inhaled the roses deeply, burying his face in them.
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*A usual morning at Luna Jeon*
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The Hooker Next Street || Jikook
FanfictionJeon Jungkook was a rich, your typical Mr. Cold CEO who happens to be sometimes rude and might have some anger issues. Also, he was a well-known industrialist and was stuck in an unhealthy marriage, used to live in a massive mansion with his wife an...
