It's been almost two months since the incident with Jungkook that night. You two haven't spoken of it since he came to your apartment the morning after, but you still notice him staring at you when he thinks you aren't looking, and coincidentally being in the same place as you always are, working or not. You try not to think about it though, you don't want to lose this job that you enjoy.
When Yoju came home he told you all about his night spent with Hoseok and you told him about your time with Jungkook. "Oh. My. God. I cannot believe our little Kookie is such a freak in the sheets! You're lucky girl." You chuckled a bit. "I'm not lucky because that's never happening again, and besides, Hoseok doesn't seem like a bore either." Yoju beamed at that. "Oh, Y/N, he really isn't. God, I think I'm in love." He swooned, falling over on your shared couch, clutching a pillow to his chest and smiling like a middle schooler in love. "I'm so happy for your Juie! Just don't forget I'm your number one." You winked at him. He sat up again. "But aren't you being a little too harsh on Jungkook? I know you regret what happened, but everyone has noticed how distant you've become from him." He said in a soft tone. You groaned. "I know it seems that way, but I just don't want anything more to happen with us. I like my job, I don't want to complicate it more by involving myself further with him. I'll do my job, but..." you felt your face grow red and you looked down. Yoju moved over to sit beside you and hugged you. "I know angel, I love you." "I love you to Yojuie, thanks for being here for me."
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"Oh Y/N! Hoseok just texted, the guys want us to come over to their place for pizza and a game night!" Yoju exclaimed. "Oh, that sounds fun! What time?" "Let's leave in 30. Get ready! But just wear something comfy!"
You were already in your room doing your makeup out of boredom, so you finished and quickly put your hair into a cute half-up, half-down style with a messy bun. "Okay! Does this scream, 'I'm trying to be nonchalant that I want fucked tonight so I'm wearing comfy pjs that are also incredibly hot?'" Yoju said coming in your room to show off his outfit.
"Damn Yojuie, you definitely look like you want fucked tonight." You giggle. "I love those pjs though! I want a pair." You were wearing a fuzzy set completed with a cardigan. "I love your outfit too! But– oh my god, are you not wearing a bra?" Yoju asked walking over to you and feeling the fabric of your cardigan.
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Patience
FanfictionStarting a new life in Seoul, your friend Yoju got you a job within one of the biggest names in the entertainment industry - Big Hit. Your job there was grunt work at best, until you got "promoted" to be the personal assistant to the famous Kpop boy...