Unfaithful - Jeon Jungkook

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♥️Narrator's POV♥️

Someone could say that the situation Y/N and Jungkook were found under was hilarious. However it didn't seem quite as funny to any of the latters as they ended sitting next to each other but opposite site from the Choi, married couple. 

The pair used a minute or two to check out the owners of the so known company that they'd might work for. Mr. Choi was a man in his middle fifties. Time seemed to be doing good job on him as only his temples were grayish. A few wrinkles were adorning his eyes and forehead as he was smiling politely towards the younger ones. Mrs Choi on the other side, seemed a lilttle younger but still around her fifties too. Her skin seemed flawless although her age, only a few wrinkles had made their appearance around her crimson lips and whopping eyes. Her hair were a sweet, milk chocolate color and a pair of light, square glasses were standing proudly on top of the bony nose of hers. Both of them were dressed casually, something that didn't pass unnoticed, not that Y/N or Jungkook minded. After all, they weren't dressed formally either. Except their expensive jewelery, such as the man's heavy, silver watch and the woman's small, golden hoops, their wedding rings were also shining way too much for Y/N's liking, that she felt like she could easily puke at any second. 

However, she had to keep up with the acting and smile towards them as naturally as she could manage. It can't be that hard, she thought. I've been acting for such a long time now that I could be the winner of an award or something, she snickered bitterly inside. Glaring over her ex-husband, he seemed to also feel uneasy and kinda unable to fully hide it as he kept wiggling around his chair like there were bugs in his butt annoying him. Y/N swallowed a giggle by taking a sip of her water and clearing her throat after.

" Mr. and Mrs. Jeon - " Mr. Choi began, but Jungkook politely cut him off.

" Mr. Choi, feel free to let go of the formallities. I'm sure this way our possible interplay will be more handy and pleasant. " Jungkook requested and Y/N found herself nodding in agreement.

As Mr. Choi nodded while unbuttoning his dark grey suit's only button, his wife spoke up. 

" Possible interplay? I thought that we would work together. " She said, her face constricting in confusion.

Y/N and Jungook eyed each other. As truth sank in, they found themselves talking with their eyes.

Namjoon fooled us. Jungkook thought.

He knew about this?  Y/N wondered angrily.

Right then, the waiter made his presence known, bringing them the beverages that they ordered as soon as they sat at the very corner of the small cafeteria.

" We informed Mr. Kim that we'd join forces with your company via email a few days ago. " The woman added, gulpind a sip from her latte, her red nails in full display.

Y/N jumped in the conversation in a try of saving their asses from humiliation. 

" I mean y-yes, of course we knew about this. What my husband meant is that we'd be able to call this a cooperation after we'd talk it out professionally and personally. " She advised them politely.

Y/N reminded herself to punch her after the meeting for letting the 'h' word slip off her lips in such an easy way.

Meanwhile Jungkook was left dumbfounded by Y/N's flawless way of lying through. Was it that easy for her to lie? He mentally wondered as his brows knitted in consideration.