❝ What kind of a name is Juliet? Don't tell me you believe in that cliche love story.❞
❝Well, guess what? This Juliet can make your knees weak.❞
In which, Jungkook goes by the codename 'Juliet ' who is professionalised at threat analysis and saving...
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❀ Epilogue-2 ❀
(Smut)
(Warning:- Contains smut written by a beginner 🤡)
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Knock! Knock!
"Hm! Come in, Yeonjun," Jimin signalled him to enter.
Yeonjun consciously entered the male's cabin and his mouth gaped wide.
Jimin sat there in front of his desk with silky golden brown hair messily tied up in a man-bun. His shiny brown orbs focused on the laptop in front of him. The tip of the pen enclosed between his luscious pink lips that twirled the pen now and then as he concentrated on his work.
Yeonjun's mind stopped functioning for a second as he saw this gorgeous man sitting oh so sexily over the chair with a leg crossed over the other, prompting his thick thighs through those skinny black jeans.
"You were saying something?" Jimin reminded as he shifted his gaze at Yeonjun who stood there stunned.
"Uh...yes? Oh, fuck yes. Ha! I came to request for leave," Yeonjun put forth timidly and stepped ahead to place a letter of absence.
"What is it for?" Jimin asked as he fixed his thick black-framed glasses over the root of his nose.
"I...it's my boyfriend's graduation and I wanted to cheer him up"
"A graduation?" Jimin perked interest and interlocked his fingers to rest his chin over them and scooted further to place his elbows over the table in front of him.
"Not exactly a graduation but more like a farewell party, we are holding at our house. It's open to all and it's going to be very huge-"
"Have a great time then," Jimin spoke up and pressed a seal over the letter.
Yeonjun pressed his lips to form a smile and squealed internally as Jimin passed his leave. He turned around to leave but furrowed his brows and walked back to Jimin's desk.
"Sir?"
"Yes?" Jimin asked in a monotone rubbing his head as he read through the slides.
"Would you like to join?" Yeonjun offered.
"Huh?"
"The graduation party. Would you like to join us?" Yeonjun asked again.
"Isn't it for youngsters?"
"You aren't grandpa to refuse it. I mean look at you, you look like a total playboy of the college," Yeonjun flattered and smiled wide as Jimin blushed slightly.
"Can I bring someone with me?" Jimin asked.
"I already invited all of them. You were the last one left. Didn't they tell you?" Yeonjun asked.