Let's bet (JK ff)

14.

Y/n Pov

A few minutes later he parks in the parking lot in front of a small restaurant.

Jesus Christ, he drives so fucking fast! And the worst part is that I just couldn't take my eyes off his hands.

It looks SO hot how he turns the steering wheel with one hand and it's also SO hot when he shifts up a gear again and overtakes the other cars at the normal, prescribed speed.

Stupidly, it's also a lot faster when he's going that much faster. So I have to lift my gaze, which is still glued to this dorky steering wheel, and look him in the eye.

He looks at me questioningly and his right eyebrow is raised.

"I'm seriously starting to wonder if you have a complex on your right eyebrow," I say, looking him straight in the eye.

In response, he winks at me and moves his eyebrow again.

"But you like it," he says with a grin.

"Dream on Jeon."

"How rude," he sighs playing out indignantly.

"Then fire me," I look him in the eye with a grin and keep moving down from his chest towards his private parts.

"Fire is the wrong word, I prefer punish," he takes both my hands together and presses them against the car seat.

"But let's go eat first," he says in response, letting go of me completely and getting out of the car while my heart beats up to my head.

Why do I find this guy so damn hot? But it is not only his absoulutes sexy appearance but also his way. It turns me on so much in a kinda stupid way.

STOP WHY?! HE IS STILL MY BOSS AND I JUST MADE A JOKE ABOUT ME GETTING FIRED!

Y/N ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND? ARE YOU STILL IN YOUR RIGHT HEAD?!

- But actually forbidden things are always the greatest right? I mean no risk no fun, right?

And admittedly I was never quite right in the head. From that point of view it doesn't matter anymore.

[...]

"For me please the beef fillet with rice please, thank you", I order smiling at the friendly waitress.

"The same for me please," he says without taking his eyes off me.

The waitress nods again nicely and disappears towards the kitchen.

"Your vegan phase has lasted a long time, I must say," he says, the corners of his mouth twisting into an amused smile.

"In my defense, it was temporary from the start," I say, playfully lifting my head.

When the waitress arrived smiling with our drinks, he instantly fell silent.

As soon as she goes back, I take the glass between my fingers and want to take a sip.

"Don't drink that!" he hisses quietly. That was his voice, which just changed completely, suddenly really serious. So dominant that I immediately remove my lips from the glass and look up at him, confused.
His facial expression is highly tense and he looks around silently and somehow angrily.

"Fuck!" he mumbles a little louder this time.

"What's wrong?", I ask quietly.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

"Jungkook."

He looks to me instantly.

"Y/n we need to get out of here. Right now!", with that statement he stands up abruptly pulling me up just as abruptly.