His Fake Secretory || JJK ✅

Chapter 50

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Jungkook's POV:

Heaven must be crushing over me lately cause ain't no way it's laying on my thigh while I'm playing with her hair. Which guy wants to do this? I didn't even think about it but now I'm doing it. I can feel how calming that must be for her. There are so many questions. I've to ask her but her being safe and healthy with me is the biggest point.

She's my girl. Just mine.

I'd never let her go away from me again no matter how many times things go south.

She adjusted in my arms, sleeping soundly as I stood in the elevator. 

I can't believe myself that I've fallen for a girl so hard that I wish the time to stop right here so that I can just watch her sleep.

I've gone crazy.

Her arm twitched as she moved a little. I tightened my grip on her to make her feel protected.

The door spread wide while I stepped out of the elevator, unlocking the door through my retina. Entering inside the penthouse I went straight to my bedroom and laid her on the bed without making any noise. Covering her with a blanket I moved out of the room closing the door on my tiptoe.

My own body was aching. For a moment it felt like my spine would break into two. I settled myself on the couch as I removed my shoes and loosened my tie eventually removing the coat too.

Resting my spine on the couch for a moment. I picked up my phone and called the company.

“Manager Kim?” I spoke. “Yes,Sir. How may I help you?” She replied. “Umm.. I need a doctor. A very good doctor, more like a neurologist or physiatrist.” I said. “Is everything alright?” She asked. “Just do what I'm saying.” “Fine.”

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“So you mean you found her?” He asked her as she shyly played with her hair. “Yes.” The research team member replied. “Oh..good girl.” Duan patted her head as she blushed infinitely. “Now tell me where she is?” He asked her with a smile on his face. “She's in the hotel in Jeju.” She told him the location while she received a kiss on her cheek in return.

Looking for the first flight on his phone he walked out of the office building. ‘Should I call him?’ he thought to himself. ‘No! I'll talk to her first.’ Duan thought to himself and sat in his car.

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Y/N’s POV:

Shifting from sides to sides. I finally got up. I wasn't in a similar room. It was new to me. Everything in the room was new to me except the fragrance. The scent I can recognize even from a mile afar. I remember getting picked up in his arm but I knew it was him so I just carried on with my sleep.

Removing the silk sheets from me. I got up and walked to the door. Slightly opening it,my eyes fell on the couch which was right in front of the room. He was sleeping on it like cuddly puddly baby.

I walked on tiptoes towards him. His lips were in pout. Hands tucked under his armpits. Feet collided together as if he was feeling cold. Since I'm new in his house. I walked back to the room I was sleeping in and bought him the blanket I was sleeping in a moment ago.

Slowly adjusting the blanket on him. I sat down,folding my knees just to watch him sleep.

His face was calm and satisfying to watch. The mole under his lip was enchanting. I can never stop mentioning the mole present on his neck. The urge to kiss his every mole just grows hard in me every time I see him. He's like a work of art.