Recital

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The dark blue haired felt just as excited as his daughter, the girl seating right next him inside the luxurious black car already dressed on her Ballet clothes and her hair up in a neat bun, covered in a warm coat due to the freezing weather "is daddy gonna see me dance these time?" Her voice called with an upset tone that made her dark blue haired dad frown "he did promise that to you last night twinkle toes" her pout only got bigger "but what if he doesn't go?" The thought of his husband failing their daughter once again made an angry smirk pull at the corner of his lips, yet, when he turned to look at his daughter he smiled sweetly instead "then I will make sure to talk with him" Jimin's daughter smiled once again and hummed before looking back outside the window.

"For God's sake I told you to revise it all over again!" The black haired CEO was overly done with his workers, he had requested for the team currently shivering in fear on his office to go over their files once more before handing it back to him. But again they didn't and returned the same weak presentation they had showed him for the past four hours "how can you get these assignment any more awful?!" He was fuming, and had the right to do so but still, he knew that lashing out at them wouldn't make the files at hand get better.

With a sigh he slumped back down on his chair and glared at the four workers shaking on the other side of the room "take your bullshit of work and give it to Mr.Jung, leave, now!" The four workers hurried to take their paper work and bow before disappearing, tired, jungkook glanced over at his wrist to notice he was already running late to his daughter's recital, clearly knowing his husband wouldn't be happy about it "fucking great" his day couldn't get any worse now could it?, with another heavy sigh he stood up and forced his arms into his black heavy coat given to the cold weather of December "Kim" his secretary quickly stood up when he exited the office, with a knowing smile the man followed him "ready to leave sir?" Jungkook hummed, his secretary right next to him "I made sure to move your meeting of 7 for tomorrow evening, I figured you would want to take your family for dinner tonight because of your daughter's recital" namjoon quickly spoke while following his boss into the elevator "great, thanks a lot" the taller hummed happily, not even bothered by the scowl the black haired man still wore on his face "any place in mind to make a reservation sir?" Jungkook thought deeply, he knew his daughter might be already upset over his late arrival "reserve the pizza restaurant Moon, let the school know I will be taking the Ballet team there along their parents" namjoon smiled breathily knowing his boss was a sucker for his daughter "she will be happy sir, the gift you had ordered for her arrived earlier I made sure to pick it up and leave it in your car as requested" jungkook nodded approvingly and stepped out of the elevator as soon as the doors opened "if anything comes up deal with it, I do not want to be bothered for the rest of the day while I'm with my family" namjoon quickly nodded and followed the man to his car.

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