3 weeks later
Y/n's pov
I went back to my apartment. Only I know how much I had missed my bunny during all this time. I had jumped on him as soon as he opened the door, realizing he was my euphoria, my elixir of happiness. I can't live without him. He is my life itself. I love him so much.
Jungkook never failed to return the love. He woke me up with showers of morning kisses, always checked to see if I was alright, and called me every two hours when he was at the office. I can't get enough of him!
Today, I resumed my work. Jungkook was against it, insisting I still needed time to heal whereas we both were sick in the first place. He reluctantly let me go only after I kissed him and promised to call him every hour. I wouldn't be surprised if his boss threw him out of the office someday.
"Hey! Y/n! WE DID IT!!!" Clair beamed at me as she rushed into my office.
"What happened? Why do you look so happy? Are you seeing someone?" I teased, noting her excitement.
"Ah, regarding that, can you give me Yoongi's number? I think I like him." She blushed.
"Really? That's great! But watch out for him. He can be scary sometimes." I gave her Yoongi's number. After all, we are talking about MIN SUGA here, one of the country's best music producers and rappers.
"Don't worry, honey, I can handle men like him," she said confidently. They might get along well.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you the actual reason for my happiness!" I raised an eyebrow at her. "Kim Taehyung accepted our deal. If we can complete this project, then we are promoted!"
"K-Kim Taehyung?" My heart panged on hearing his name. Do I know this guy? Why does it feel so familiar? A sudden wave of sadness hit me.
"Yes, the CEO of Kim and Sons," Clair said, making her way out of my office. I was lost in my own thoughts for a few more minutes.
As I tried to shake off the strange feeling, I focused on the task at hand. The name "Kim Taehyung" echoed in my mind, bringing an inexplicable sense of déjà vu. Had I met him before? Was he part of my forgotten memories? The uncertainty gnawed at me.
Determined to get to the bottom of it, I decided to do some research. I turned on my computer and searched for Kim Taehyung. His image appeared on the screen—a charismatic man with a piercing gaze and an enigmatic smile. There was something hauntingly familiar about his eyes.
I sighed, shaking my head. Maybe it was just a coincidence. I couldn't let this distract me from the project. Clair and I had worked hard to get to this point, and I needed to stay focused.
Still, a part of me couldn't ignore the feeling that there was more to Kim Taehyung than I realized. As I prepared for the day ahead, I made a mental note to talk to Jungkook about it later. Perhaps he could shed some light on why the name struck such a chord with me.
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I reached home before Jungkook. After dropping my bag and freshening up, I sank into the couch to watch some K-dramas, trying to unwind from the tiring day. Suddenly, I started sneezing repeatedly. After enduring it for ten whole minutes, I decided to take an allergy pill from Jungkook's room.
I found the pill and was about to close the drawer when something caught my eye. A square object was neatly wrapped in a handkerchief. I picked it up and examined the other side, noticing a sticky note that read, "Don't touch. JK's possession."

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