Ten years ago, I was looking for jobs when I graduated from college, Jeon Jungkook's company was the first company I worked in. Back then, the company was much smaller than now and Jungkook was not the man like this day.
I saw Seokjin quite often at the time. He was a careful, gentle person who never got angry, he handled things thoroughly and perfectly. He was proficient at everything, and even often needed to wipe Jungkook's ass after dealing with his own problems.
One time, I caught them kissing in the tea room with the door half-opened. I then knew they were a couple. Fine by me though, they were both great. They made a perfect match, and didn't give a strange feeling at all. They were really nice to each other, even I envied them sometimes. Homosexual or heterosexual, being so in love with each other was really admirable.
Jungkook loved Seokjin very much. I could tell by his eyes. He never attempted to conceal his feelings, he always looked at Seokjin passionately. Jungkook had a bad temper. Every time he got mad, I would always hide in Seokjin's office. Gradually, he became nicer and nicer to me. I even pulled his leg, "Boss, why are you getting nice?" I asked.
"I don't want you to have thoughts on Seokjin after you two spend so much time together." He replied.
I thought Jungkook was super cute, even when he was jealous. He was so possessive like a dog to its bone. To be honest, I thought even everyone else in the world changed, Jungkook wouldn't change his heart. Never in a million years did I believe Jungkook would become the man he was afterwards.
The company kept growing. Thanks to preferential policies made by the government, we got a lot of contracts. We later bought a whole new office building downtown and hired many new faces. But I suddenly realized that Seokjin hadn't shown up for a long time.
I really didn't know what happened. I figured it out after asking President Jeon quite a few circuitous questions. Seokjin was kept at home. Jungkook probably just didn't want him tired or something. I was just astounded. A man had to wait for another man to come home? What was this? A man wasn't supposed to be wasted like this! How could Seokjin be happy anyway? He was so confident when he killed in those bidding speeches, when he talked businesses in a suit. Keeping him at home would only rot this man!
Jeon Jungkook became more and more stubborn. When Seokjin was around, he could at least pretend to be nice and democratic, while now he couldn't wait to show his iron tyranny and supreme authority. But it was fine. As long as the company was making money, it didn't matter how he ran it. But we estranged from each other. We used to joke around and were sorta friends. Now he was the boss, while I was the assistant simple as that.
It was about three or four years ago when I first saw President Jeon take a boy out for dinner. That boy couldn't be his first. It was kinda funny that I didn't know why he kept his boyfriends away from me at first? And then he was all straightforward with me when he found that I didn't intend to tell Seokjin anything.
I kinda felt Jungkook had changed by then. I thought to myself, "Why is he doing shit like this in their tenth year while nothing happened during their seven-year itch?"
During that time, Jungkook went really far. Men or women, he was all fine. In that one craziest week, he had three different partners. He had this wild life for several months until one time, a young girl came to the company to find Jungkook. He got a phone call from Seokjin when he was about to leave.

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