LUCIFER'S EX-LOVER | JIKOOK [✓]

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Now... Strip Your Pants

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Author's POV

It was the next morning where Jungkook was sitting on his office chair; checking out piles of paperwork from other companies while his forehead scrunched; showing he's badly stressed… Oh, nope. He doesn't feel pressured to check out those files because that is what he actually does every day.

He felt stressed because he wanted to focus on reading them but also focus on keeping his position in an attractive way. Not for his workers or anyone but for Jimin. He wanted the older man to feel impressed, to see that he's different from the past, to compliment how good-looking he is today… And he didn't want to receive that from anybody else other than the male.

Jungkook was waiting for his appearance. Though he doubts the older one will be here like yesterday, he still dares himself to take the opportunity. He wanted Jimin to notice him, accept him as a grown-up man, and take him seriously but there he is… Clear with the intention; showing how childlike he really is. Completely the opposite of what he badly wanted to prove.

Jungkook licked his lower lips as he took a deep breath before dropping the paper and checking the watch around his wrist; showing a word 'Rolex' that was colored in shiny gold, showing just how much it cost. He sighed loudly when he glanced upfront; wondering when Jimin is going to show up. "Has he already arrived?" He asked himself and glanced again at the watch; showing it was now 10.30 in the morning. And remembered the older photoshoot schedule; Jimin should have appeared.

"Maybe he's at the setting...? Ah, I should probably look for him myself." Jungkook concluded as he stood up and walked out from his office; not forgetting to bring his car keys and his wallet along. Hearing murmurs and whispers filled the area where he walked, Jungkook ignored and stayed in a relaxed posture as he ran his tattooed fingers through his dark locks. He comes and wears his newly bought gray suit– that cost more than your salary– not to impress those people, but to impress his lover.

Even if he gets millions of praises, it still will be nothing if Jimin is not one of them…

"Looking handsome, boss!!" One of the female workers called him out, catching his attention as he looked at the woman who giggled giddily; making him sharply roll his eyes; showing evidently he's not interested; ending the annoying laugh instantly. "Sorry. But, if you don't have what Jimin has then you can forget about being with me." He simply claimed before walking away; acting as if he didn't just tell the whole area about his interest in the model. Well, there is no use in hiding anymore… He doubts the workers have already talked about this. He just wanted to give them the confirmation.

Hope that would make them shut up in return.

Entering the elevator, Jungkook pushed the 10th-floor button before sliding his hand inside his suit pocket; taking out his phone and dialing his secretary; hearing it beep two times before the familiar voice greeted him.

"Hello, Jungkook. What's wrong?"

"I just wanted to ask, where are you hyung?" He asked as his doe's eyes scrutinized over the tiny bright screen; displaying what level the elevator is now.

"At the setting, of course. Why?"

"I see… Well, is Jimin there too?" Jungkook bit his lower lips, praying to all sweet God for Jimin to be there. Or not, it certainly would be a waste of him wearing his new outfit.