"Why am I in your office again?"
Taehyung was having his time being wasted since he was dragged by his boss being weird.
Jungkook leaned on the front of his desk, crossing his arms with eyes like they were saying sorry, "I want to apologize from yesterday."
Taehyung tilted his head a little in confusion on why apologizing for yesterday? It was just lunch and now he thought about it, he knew what was going to be happening. "Why are you...exactly apologizing about lunch?"
This was going to be difficult to explain when his boss is trying to be caring for a hard-working designer he's taking an interest to make a better work relationship. "Well—because I felt I did something wrong. I don't want things to be weird for us."
"That's nice," Taehyung stood up from his seat and started to walk off to the door, "if that's the case, I'll take my leave now." the designer accepted the apology by saying that as he adjusted himself in his cardigan and a beret from slipping.
Until a hand gently grabbed his shoulder. "Please, I'm not done apologizing," the other handheld some plants, "I want you to have these flowers." they were white, pink, yellow, and orange.
All the roses had a meaning to gain a friendship in some way, probably a friendship from long ago that Taehyung might think Jungkook knew who he was or not.
Either way, he took the bouquet of warm tones of colors. "Umm thank you, sir, your full apology is accepted. Can I go back to work now?"
Jungkook smiled sweetly at the redhead. "Yes, you may go back to work."
A small girn appeared on the other male as he held the flowers to his chest as he walked out of the clear glass office. Stepping down the stairs to his workstation.
Smelling the fresh roses was a refreshing sweet smell. "That was sweet of him," his grin faded and set the roses on the table, "I can't let my feelings show to him that I'm the Taehyung he knew back then."
What he means by the Taehyung that Jungkook knew long ago. Taehyung's afraid he'll bring back bad memories if his boss keeps seeing him and wants to know more about the male. "Can't worry about him now, I need to focus on this next outfit."
As Taehyung was finding the threads of purple and blue, sewing together another creation of a cyberpunk theme. He hasn't seen anyone else touch that concept yet. Might as well think outside of the box and make his outfit glow without any sparkle or UV rays. The colors will pop on their own.
"Oh, let's make the bomber jacket with paint splatters and gear details." the gears in the male's mind were spinning and focused to impress Jungkook. This has to be part of the new concept for the collection.
Something that hasn't been done before.
As Taehyung sketched, thread, and color match at the same time in a rush, he completed the jacket, multiple tops, shorts, and pants. Even ideas for accessories and shoes. He took a step back and admired his work. Pushing his glasses up by getting a good look at the whole body mannequin.
"This should work for the critique that's in a few minutes." by a few minutes, it means now as the designers lined up next to their designs. Namjoon had his clipboard in his hands while Jungkook was still in his office.
"Oh this is interesting—is this your new work?"
Taehyung jumped in his heeled shoes and saw the boss that crept upon him. "Please don't scare me like that," he stood back to normal position adjusting his glasses slipping down his nose, "yes it's my new work of design and why didn't you say anything that you were coming here?"
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King of Fashion ||KTH.JJK|| ✔️
FanfictionTaehyung wants to become a fashion designer under the Jeon family business of high quality fashion for all. Until he met the son wearing a black beret seeing the daily progress for his past away mother. Needle and thread sewing their hearts together...