Fanatic Ghost

The Warmth: Jungkook

All eyes are on me, my body shook as I cannot look upon my head bowing low in humiliation at seeing Seokjin for a long time, and then this happens. I can wish that I disappear on their either or either eaten by the ground down.

"Are you alright?" A sweet sound came in front. He gave his flower design handkerchief. "You should wipe the dirt in your face." I blushed as he noticed the dirt on my forehead. Instead of his handkerchief, I wipe the dirt using my sleeves and put the hankie in my pocket.

"T-thank you," I bow and sit in front of Jimin Hyung on in front desk, where he's sitting on his CEO seat like a professional way. The way they glance at each other is like you watching kdrama on the television.

"Next time, be on time," Jimin Hyung murmured and I yearn in relief, contented that Seokjin choose our company to work with. I write all the details of the work.

Seokjin is the best option for new models of our extra sets of clothing for the next season, which is summer and fall. Jimin Hyung did everything for this project. To his surprise, the fashion designer chooses Seokjin as their model. Not only did we gain a lot of sales but of course the chance of our company to have the best new brand that hit worldwide. Our fashion designer makes no mistake and his prediction was always right. Jimin Hyung had no choice but to make Seokjin sign the contract under Park group of company.

I glace at Seokjin while he's reading the contract, and he took a slight glimpse into me; I instantly blushed like a tomato and secretly hid.

"Well," He smile at Jimin Hyung, which I know he didn't like any of this idea. "I like the things that are written on your contract. This huge amount that you're paying to my talent is not a joke," Seokjin commented while staring at the paper.

"Mr. Kim you know―" Jimin Hyung starting to but Seokjin interject him.

"Jimin just calls me Seokjin like we used to be, besides we are former co-workers is ashamed that we had a formality." He beams and observes Jimin's reaction.

"Seokjin, we are former co-league; it doesn't mean we can drop the formality. You're a star and the CEO of this company. Since we are not in the same league or career, we still need a formality. I hope you understand Mr. Kim Seokjin." Jimin Hyung sarcastically on him but, he makes sure  politely explain even though he pointed out they are not the level. I can feel the choking air presence in the office. Even our employee and Seokjin staff are like watching a dramatic scene where the protagonist and his nemesis fight on each other, by which words are the most piercing one. He shrugs his shoulder.

"Oh! Well, Mr. Park suits yourself. It doesn't matter even I call. Besides, you're paying a huge amount of my talent fee formality isn't necessary." A winning smile forms on Seokjin's face while Jimin Hyung's fist clenching in rage. He smiles at me, not showing his authentic emotion towards the artist.

Then his eyes land on me.

"And... who are you?" Seokjin asked, my face burning with redness by looking at his ethereal face. I want to be buried or sink by this building.

"Jungkook, what are you doing here? This is not your―" I flinched at Jimin Hyung's voice. However, to my surprise, Seokjin raises his hand, signaling to silence him down.

"Jungkook is your name. I'm Seokjin." He raises his hand. I glance at his smiling face and notice Jimin Hyung and the staff glimpses at my answer.

"J-Jeon Jungkook," I answered timidly. I felt embarrassed; words crumble on my lips.

"Nice to meet you, Jeon Jungkook. Can I call you JK?" He reaches for my hand. It's so soft. I nodded aimlessly. To my surprise, I heard the sweetest giggle of my entire life. "Mr. Park," He turn to Jimin Hyung, marking on his face; he didn't like any of this. "I want to ask a favor of you?"

Jimin Hyung had no other choice but to sigh and agree to any of his commands.

"I want this rabbit to accompany me throughout my contract here." He grins from ear to ear while leaning on my shoulder. Whole Jimin Hyung's veins pop out in anger. He clears his throat and tries his best to compose himself.

"Mr. Jeon is a trainee under my company while he's finishing his master's degree. You cannot just pull any of my employees for you to accompany." He is right as much as I want to be with Seokjin. I'm still under Jimin Hyung's supervision or else my parents got angry. 

Then I hear a smirk on his. Face, he's hiding a reverse card against him.

"Oh! I see..." My heart thumb in nervousness, not knowing or merely confused about everything happening right now. Seokjin's cheek still leaning on my shoulder. "You said, Mr. Jeon is your trainee, and you also said, I cannot pull any of your employees right―" The room filled with silence waiting for his sentence to speak. "You didn't mention that Mr. Jeon is your employee, but a trainee. A trainee is still― not part of the company. Am I right, Mr. Park?"

All eyes blink multiple times and  puzzled by Seokjin's statement.

"Your right Seokjin," a bulk and tall man interjects into the conversation, maybe, he is not the type of person to drown in the drama happening between Seokjin and Jimin Hyung. "A trainee is a person who trains to become part of the company since Mr. Jeon is a trainee. He is not part of your company, which considers as one of your employees." I can see Jimin Hyung puff in enrage. He yearned to punch Seokjin's face.

"Alright, you can take Mr. Jeon to accompany you throughout your contract." Jimin Hyung agrees with his condition, so I'm relieved. I was so happy. I glance at his face.

Seokjin's face is like winning a lottery. I can feel happiness in his face and my heart beating fast like a drum, trying to escape to my ribcage.

Then all the employees groan in envy, some of them cheer and other teases. I look at Seokjin's face and I can see a comfort. I smile in happiness, leaning on the warmth on my shoulder.

I miss you very much, even my heart longing for you.

I know you don't know me, yet, time will come that you'll remember the memory when we are together, our happy times and the sad times. Seokjin, I take this opportunity for you to remember all the memories you and we can retrieve that together. I fight with you.