Kim Taehyung is the CEO of one of Korea's biggest management and talent agencies, Cora Agencies . He started as a nineteen year old intern, and worked his way through the ranks ruthlessly, turning him into a cold hearted business man with very littl...
"Those who are hardest to love, need it the most." - Socrates
When the morning light filtered in through the windows, Taehyung opened his eyes slowly, sighing happily. The feeling of the warm sun on his skin was his favourite thing to wake up to. He started to stretch, but stopped dead when he felt arms around him.
Oh...
He felt Jungkook's arms around him from behind, felt his boss's head tucked into his shoulder. Taehyung immediately tensed. OH.
Oh no. No, no , no , no. What have I done?
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He tried to move, but Jungkook was fast alseep against him. Panicking, he shuffled as if having a fitful sleep, making sure to prod Jungkook in the gut with his elbow. He heard Jungkook jolt in surprise, and to his relief, the boy woke up and sat up, stretching his arms over his head.
Sleeping with him is one thing, but staying the night is a whole other matter. Why didn't I just leave?
Taehyung pretended to sleep as Jungkook slid to the end of the bed and sat there for a minute, probably trying to get his head around the truth of their predicament as well. Taehyung watched as Jungkook got up and stretched, letting out a long sigh as he pulled open the white silk curtains, letting all the light from outside flood the room. Despite how much regret he was feeling, Taehyung couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat at how beautiful the image of Jungkook standing like a glowing angel in this sunlit room was. He looked so tall and broad and handsome, which only made Taehyung's stomach knot more. I shouldn't have done this. He knew that.
Jungkook slipped on some slippers and headed out the door quietly, being careful not to wake Taehyung up as he slipped down the hall.
Taehyung jolted up as soon as Jungkook was out of the room, and rolled off the bed to the floor and began crawling around looking for his clothes.
Shit, shit, shit.
He grabbed his jeans, (he had already put on his boxers last night before they fell asleep) and his T-shirt, and quickly got dressed. He couldn't find his socks, and so he decided he didn't need them, getting up and moving to the door. He peaked outside it, and saw down the hallway was a small brown puppy, laying by the front door, fast asleep.
Crap, what if I wake that thing up? This would ruin his great escape.
Taehyung slowly krept down the hallway, careful not to make the floor creak. He could hear Jungkook humming softly to himself in the kitchen, and when he peaked around the side of the hallway, he saw the boy brewing a fresh pot of coffee, looking so cute with his bed-head, black boxer shorts and oversized black tee.
