Jungkook looked very angry at something, which Tae failed to recognise.
Jk: Do you think you look beautiful today?
His words were like swords, piercing right through Taehyung heart. Making him instantly look up at him, surprised to hear such a ques...
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𓂃⋆ THIRD PERSON POV ⋆𓂃
Jungkook was staring at the desperate boy who had sitting his table. Jungkook cold eyes taking in him every move as he tries to seduce him.
Jm: You are too rigid...just loosen up a bit
His manicured fingers tracing his biceps as he tried controlling his anger.
Jk: Are you here to seduce me, Jimin? Or can we come to the point.
Jm: Oh come on Jungkook...let's enjoy our night first, business can wait.
Jungkook fisted his hands in frustration but refused to show it. He coming close to Jungkook his lips trailed kiss jungkook but his mind drifted to the gentle inexperienced kisses his wife used to shower him with.
How badly he wanted to kiss those lips, how badly he wanted to see those innocent eyes. He was missing his ugly duckling and he wished him to be in his safe arms right now.
Jm: You are the first man not to be turned on by me Jungkook.
His eyes land on Jimin ones as he tried finding Tae innocence in them. But sadly they were far from innocent. His extended nails trailed his lips and it took everything in him to not push him aside.
Jm: I wonder if I am not doing it right or you are not interested.
Grabbing his hair in his fist he turned his neck back to breathe heavily on his neck. Using another hand to pushed his back making him land on the glass table of his office.
Jk: You are dealing with a beast Jimin, I suggest you not to provoke me.
Jimin smiled enjoying his dominant ways. His words making his legs turn to jelly. His hands moved up to grab jungkook hair when he stopped him.
Jk: Person like you play with others for fun but remember I am not a boy, I am a man and everything I do is purely business.
He has made his intention clear but sadly he was least concerned about it. Jimin only showed lust while jungkook showed coldness. His grip on his neck tightened as he heard jimin moan under him. He always used to say that he loved this type blue eyes,white skin and blonde hair. His dream person had these features. But now him feel nothing.
Then just why those brown orbs were the only eyes he wished to see and that messy tangled hair, the only thing he wished to touch. A knock on his door made him step back from him. Disappointment clear in jimin eyes in contrast to relief in his.
Hee: Have you fucking lost it, jungkook!! How dare you!
Rubbing his temple he refused to turn around, knowing who was standing there. Jimin had his hand in fists as he wished to punch the girl who managed to intrude in. But realising who she is, he smiled at her.
