6. Jungkook, show

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At 10:15 a.m., a young man knocked on his director's door. As soon as he heard a calm come in, he pressed the doorknob and very quickly found himself in front of the big table.

The gaze of the black-haired man in the gray suit fell on his assistant and then the young man spoke.

- Mr. Jeon, some man is downstairs. He is looking for you.

- Does that man have a name, Mr. Rashid? - Jungkook asked as he put the glasses to his left side of table.

- Kim Taehyung.

As soon as Rashid said that name, Jungkook felt his heart skip a beat, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face. He quickly told the young assistent to show the man the way to the office.

- Well, Mr. Johansson, I'm glad we agreed on the construction conditions. We'll stay in touch until we meet again. - Jungkook had already stood up as he extended his hand to the gray-haired man who was sitting across from him.

- Of course, Mr. Jeon, it's a pleasure to work with you. - the man spoke in a perfect American accent and then headed towards the door, where he almost collided with the tall black-haired, whom the assistant had announced a little earlier.

Taehyung nodded his head towards the American and closing the door, approaching the smiling Jungkook.

- Hey, Taehyung. - the younger man ran towards the elder, completely ignoring the hand that Tae extended to him. Instead he pulled him into a tight hug that nearly knocked the air out of his lungs.

- I'm so glad you came. Sit and relax. Now I'm just going to tell Rashid to clear my schedule for today. - the telephone handset was in his hand pressing the buttons on the phone while Tae sat back in the armchair.

- Jungkook, I didn't have to come and disrupted your schedule, I can come another day if you have a meeting. - he really meant it. But soon fell silent when the young businessman just raised his palm to the level of his face and that was enough for Tae.

- Rashid, I want you to move all my meetings from today to tomorrow. Yes, everything. And bring two strong black coffees. Thanks. - hanging up the phone, his black orbs met again the face of the ethereal man across the table.

- Tae, you came at the right time. As soon as the coffee arrives, we can plan today's activities. Look, I even brought a spare suit, a more relaxed version than this one. - his hand pointed to the gray suit he was wearing, then he stood up and walked to the place where colorful green shirt and jeans were hanging.

The elder nodded and smiled at the sweetness the other radiated. Tae only knew him for maybe whole one day, but he had the feeling that they had known each other much longer. And he could already admit to himself that Jungkook fascinated him more and more with his free spirit and his charm that he couldn't hide even at the first meeting.

As he watched Jungkook excitedly talk about all the locations they could visit on that warm day, occasionally sipping his coffee and then continuing, Taehyung wondered what it is that keeps Jungkook so positive.

Did he just need a friend? Or was Tae that special so the younger treated him with such a welcoming feeling?

Taehyung was the one who was mostly silent and just nodded at everything the other would say.

Oh, how he loved that mouth of his, which never closed! He looked at it with great attention, and absorbed every detail of that work of art. Tae blinked a few times when he noticed the small mole under Jungkook's lower lip and he could swear he could have died instantly of bliss. He suddenly felt some strange feeling that he hadn't felt for a long time, that mole inspired him.

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