BTS Oneshots - Taking Requests

CEO - Jungkook (smut)

Rating: M (Smut, profanity)

Jungkook gently chews on the back of his pen, a habit he picked up from his best friend, Taehyung. There's something wrong with him. Dangerously wrong. There's an emotion festering in the pit of his stomach, threatening to break free and cause chaos. That emotion is fucking Y/n L/n, one of the business executives.

As the CEO of Jeon Corporations (creative name, right?), he sees her a lot. She's one of the leading figures of his company. Always on time, helpful, kind smiles. They've talked quite a bit, actually. It's necessary since she's almost like his fourth in-command behind Taehyung, his right hand, and another business executive named Kim Namjoon. She's right behind those two. They often make deals together, go out to lunch and talk business.

And that's the problem. It's no longer "just business" for him.

Jungkook heaves out a sigh, groaning and letting his pen slip away from his fingers. He straightens his suit, standing and walking over to his office's door. He can't be cooped up inside all day. If he stays here, he'll be plagued by thoughts of the beautiful woman who's helping him run his company. Wait why is that kind of hot? Gorgeous business woman putting him in his place and telling him what to do... wow. Okay, that's really hot. Man it's getting warm in he- Okay Jungkook get your act together. He shakes his thoughts away, hyping himself up before opening the door only to see a woman standing there, her fist raised as if about to knock.

Shit. Well, speak of the devil. What in the Wattpad is going on here? She just magically appears when he's thinking about her? Y/n L/n stands there, her fist dropping, a smile forming on her pretty lips. "Hi," she greets, "I came by to drop off the new files. These have all the updated stock numbers on them." Jungkook hums, motioning for her to enter. She does a small nod before sauntering inside, Jungkook closing the door behind her.

"I was hoping we could talk," he starts, locking the door while she isn't looking. Okay, he seems a bit like a creepy stalker, but he doesn't want anyone interrupting his time with her. Granted, someone can knock and ruin it, but at least no one will barge in. Jungkook strides over to his desk, sitting across from her. Meanwhile Y/n has her eyebrows furrowed.

"Talk about what exactly?" she inquires, placing the files on the mahogany of his desk before leaning back in her seat. She crosses one leg over the other, the formal attire hugging her body perfectly. Jungkook's smile only widens.

"Business, the usual. Unless you wanted to talk about the weather."

She huffs, fanning herself. "Let me answer your question before you ask it: hot. The weather is hot."

Jungkook softly chuckles, the noise leaving his lips almost seductive. He bites back anymore noises he might have. Instead, he opens the files and pretends to read through them, the 1's and 0's meaning next to nothing to him. Good. His business is doing good. He'll worry about the details later. Now's his chance to maybe make a move. Something more than acquaintances. Friends... maybe even something more.

"I got in contact with our business rival, Mr. Park," she starts. He hums in a way that tells her to continue, still pretending to read the numbers. "Turns out he's smarter than we thought. He's making a lot of moves on our territory. I'm not sure how to feel about that sir." Oh no. Not sir. God no he's developing a sir kink because of her. "I was wondering if you had any suggestions?" her gentle tone asks. Ugh, so gentle yet so confident.

He closes the files, setting them down. "I have one suggestion, sure." She raises a brow. "Go to lunch with me," he answers, not showing any change in his expression. Unfortunately, this only confuses her more.