I Want You to Stay | Jungkook

Part 04

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Despite hoping that he wouldn't, Jungkook, in fact, pushes you further away on his second day on the job.

To his defense, it was partly your fault. You smiled at him last night - perhaps due to your delicious dinner that you didn't even know was from him - and it disarmed him.

The words you uttered after just flew over his head and he just nodded, too out of it to confirm what you'd said. It probably had something to do about you not coming to his penthouse, because it's Tuesday morning and you're still not here. He'd expected that like yesterday, you'd prepare his breakfast, and after all that transpired, debrief after yesterday's meetings and discuss the next steps. That was his routine with Lucas, and for all the things that you seemed to know and do right - from his room design, the doneness of his eggs, and his coffee - this was a miss.

"Aren't you supposed to be assisting me from the start of the day?" Jungkook says over the phone, his tone sounding annoyed. "I've been waiting for you since 6:30."

Your heart drops at his words, the memory from last night of him agreeing to you sticking to the same schedule you had with Hoseok suddenly feeling like some made up scenario. You remember telling Jungkook that you go straight to the office the rest of the week; you'd only go to Hoseok's house on Mondays to prepare his clothes and brief him because he's able to manage from Tuesday onwards. Your new boss, for some reason, perhaps misheard your question. And now you're the one in trouble.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jeon," you bring yourself to say, your voice in a panic because regardless of who's in the wrong, making him wait is not a good start to his day nor yours, and especially not to your already rocky relationship. "I can get a cab then head to you."

"So you want me to wait for you some more?" He chides, his dry laugh making you want to throw your phone just so you won't hear his voice anymore. "Just stay wherever you are, but I want the meeting minutes from yesterday ready when I get there since you're not here to go over them with me."

Jungkook hangs up and your head thumping on your desk is immediate. It's barely the start of the day and you already want to go back home and probably never come back.

You left the office at 9 last night, knowing you were too exhausted to continue working on the annotated documents, and then got soaked in the rain on your way home. You planned on coming to work early - given that your boss didn't require you to go to his penthouse, a claim you stand by - so you can continue, but now he wants the meeting minutes in an hour, and that isn't usually due until three days later.

Neglecting the sandwich you planned on eating for breakfast, you work on your notes from the first meeting and then move on to the next. Every footstep you hear makes you anxious, and you breathe a sigh of relief every time you find out it's not him. Every minute counts and you're thankful for each one. Until, of course, you run out of it.

"Send them to me now and meet me in my office," his voice echoes through the hallway that leads to his room.

Jungkook walks straight past you and doesn't even give you a look.

"Yes, sir," you squeak, quickly sending the email then scurrying to where he is.

You find him seated on his chair, his leg crossed over the other one as he goes through the notes on his iPad, his furrowed eyebrows making you sweat in worry. He doesn't seem pleased. But from what you've witnessed so far, you doubt there's much that pleases him.

He encircles words and scribbles on the sides, mumbling "incomplete," "what does this mean," and "this is not what I said."

Jungkook sets the device on his desk and groans. He turns to you with a hard glare, and you clearly see just how displeased he is. Not that you have any defense - it's your job to do what he asked in a manner that's up to his standards - but you already felt discouraged in the morning, and your meal skipping caused you to lose focus in the afternoon, resulting in your less than satisfactory documentation of the meeting.