Love Me Harder | Jungkook x Reader | 21+

four

Your eyes slowly fall as you struggle to keep them open. You accept how exhausted you are and fall asleep.

A noise wakes you up. The sun shines through the window making you squint. You groan in annoyance.

*Vibrate vibrate*

You groan again but realize it's a phone. You open your eyes immediately and sit up. You frantically look around and take in your surroundings. 

You're alone on a bed. 

Where the fuck am I? 

Flashbacks fill your head: tequila shots, dancing, a man, a massive dick. 

Your head starts to pound. You look to the side and see a note with a bottle of water on the night stand. You grab the water, parched, you chug the whole bottle in one go. 

You grab the note with caution.

Y/N,
I had to leave early for work.
Hope you had a good time last night.
I sure did.
Call me if you need another night out.
- Jungkook

You stare at the note with the number at the bottom. You contemplate whether on not keep the number.

 
*Vibrate vibrate*

The noise sends shock waves through your body. You look at your phone and see 32 missed calls and 120 unread messages. Fuck. You glance over at the time: 8:00. Double fuck.

You jump out of the the bed instantly. You still have to go home and change for work. You manage to find you bra, thong, and dress folded neatly by the bed and you embarrassingly slip them on. 

It's 8:00 are you're headed out in the city like this, this is not a good look. 

You rummage through the closet and find a tee baggy enough and throw it over yourself. Sorry buddy, this shirt is mine now.

You're frazzled as you step out into the hallway outside of his apartment. You leave the note and somehow forget your heels in the apartment. 

However it already locked on it's own and you can't go back. This cannot be any worse. 

You accept your fate and head down into the lobby.

You make your way towards the entrance with your feet slapping the marble floors when you hear "Miss Y/N." 

You swivel your head around and see a hand wave at you from behind the desk. You walk over to the desk hesitating. 

"Hi Miss Y/N. Your cab is waiting for you out front." Your head snaps towards the front and you see a cab. You feel a wave of relief and have no time for questions. You thank the woman and basically sprint towards the cab. 

The streets were already filled with people on their morning commute to work. You manage to get into the cab quickly and tell the driver your address.

The driver nods and you make your way home. You take in where you are and you realize you're super close to your apartment - a 5 minute drive away. It's 8:15 and you decide to call Min-a anyway.

"Y/N!! What the fuck! Where are you? Where have you been? One moment I saw you with a hottie at the bar and next thing I know you're both gone."

"I'm sorry Min-a! I'm okay. I'm just on the way home."

Min-a gasps and continued her questioning.

"On the way home? Oh my god, are you doing a walk of shame right now?" She laughs.

"More like a drive of shame, I'm in a cab home. Fuck, I'm think I'm going to be late for work though. I'm supposed to meet the new CMO this morning."  

"Yeah, good luck with that, babe. I need all the details by the way, what happened?"

"I should be asking you that question! I also saw you talking with someone last night before I left."

You start to recognize where you are and you stop Min-a from talking any further.

"I'm almost home, but let's hang out tonight and catch up over dinner. Reach out to Han for me and let her know I'm okay. Love you!"

"Fine, I'll let her know. Dinner and gossip. I can't wait! Love you!"

You're about to pay the driver and realize he didn't even turn the meter on.

"Courtesy of Jungkook." He mentions. Deja vu.

You simply nod and run out the cab and into your own apartment.

You take the quickest shower, do your hair, and do your usual makeup. It is super simple and more than enough to make it look like you've at least had decent sleep. 

This is your look, back to reality. You give yourself a smile. 

It's Friday so you're in simple wide leg brown pants and heels with a plain white blouse that's tucked in. Much better.

You look at the time. 8:45. Luckily you're a 10 minute bus ride to the office. Typically you're already at the office at this time because you like to be there early but today will be an exception. Just say you slept in. You think to yourself. You promptly catch the bus and you get off as soon as the office is in view.

You hastily run towards the building straight for the elevator doors. The lobby is empty since everyone is probably in the office already. You scan your card to open up the automatic doors and jog to your team room.

You look through the doors and you see your team standing up greeting a man whose back is towards you. 

Oh fuck. 

That must be the new Chief of Marketing Officer. You meet the eyes of one of your colleagues and she opens her eyes wide at you. 

Your meeting with him wasn't until 9:30. You look at the time it's 9:10. You let out a huge exhale and open up the door and bow.

"I'm sorry I'm late. I'm Lee Y/N, the Marketing Director of Events." You stay bowed and internally smack yourself because you should have thought of an excuse for the new CMO.  

You slowly straighten up and look directly at the new CMO. 

You freeze as soon as you lock eyes. No fucking way.

You both stare at each other shocked. He quickly snaps out of it and flashes his dimple smile.

"No worries, I'm Jeon Jungkook, the new CMO."