|| AUTHOR'S POV ||
Jungkook struggled to keep his inner demon at bay, fully aware of the consequences if it were to be unleashed.
As he gazed at yn, he lightly touched her nipple and then proceeded to kiss her neck.
"M-Mr. Jeon," she moaned.
Breaking away from her neck, Jungkook locked eyes with yn as she pulled him into a passionate kiss.
After few mins they both paused, breathless, resting their foreheads against each other, a lingering string of saliva connecting them.
His gaze shifted to yn's rising and falling chest, further fueling his arousal.
Yn's hand moved down to his toned abs as he gulped at the gentle touch.
"We can't continue this," he whispered, pulling away as yn looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"If i continue this you won't be able to attend tomorrow's event", he said still maintaining eye contact with her
"If i lose my control I won't be able to stop even if you beg me to".
Yn was startled by a sudden voice from outside, causing her eyes to widen as she looked at Jungkook. She hurriedly grabbed her shirt and put it on as loud knocking echoed through the room.
In a rush, she pushed Jungkook into the bathroom, tossed his shirt at him, and closed the door behind him.
Opening the door, she was met by a security guard standing outside.
"Ms. Choi?" the security guard asked.
"Hello there," yn replied with a nervous chuckle.
"What are you doing here?" he questioned.
"Did you forget me and Rosé, we were getting the packages ready for tomorrow's event," she explained.
"Well, Ms. Park has already left," he informed as yn chuckled nervously.
"Oh, really? I actually asked her to leave because I'm not feeling well," she quickly made up an excuse holding her stomach
"Alright, just let me know when you're finished, and then you can go," he said, to which yn nodded in agreement.
Yn shut the door as she knocked on the door where Jungkook was inside. He emerged, fastening his shirt as he did so.
"Lets go?" Yn asked, but Jungkook intercepted her.
"Are you sure you're not missing anything?" he asked with his one eyebrow raised.
"No," she replied, jungkook glanced at the platform.
Following his gaze, Yn noticed her bra on the platform and hurriedly picked it up, exclaiming, "How could I forget this?", she whispered while mentally cursing at herself.
"I'll wear this ," she said before attempting to enter one of the bathrooms, but Jungkook stopped her by holding her wrist.
"Change here, it's not like I haven't seen anything before," he remarked, loosening his grip on her wrist.
"Could you at least turn around?" she requested, and he obliged by nodding and turning away.
YN faced the mirror and struggled with the hook of her bra. Jungkook turned around hearing yn sigh as he noticed her struggling and walked behind her to help by hooking her bra for her.
After she put on her shirt, he spun her around to face him and helped her in buttoning it up. Once she had finished combing her messy hair in front of the mirror
"Ready to go?" Jungkook asked, and she nodded.
"Let's take a different route," she proposed.
"Meet me in the parking lot," he instructed, and she nodded.
Jungkook turned back and asked, "Are you sure you'll be okay walking alone?"
"I'll be fine," YN replied with a smile as Jungkook nodded and walked out.
She hurried towards the elevator while Jungkook took the stairs. Once inside, she couldn't help but smile at the memory of the steamy encounter with a shirtless Jungkook.
The elevator stopped and the doors opened, Jungkook joined her with security in tow. Yn quickly bowed to him.
Both pretending as if the passionate moment in the women's washroom hadn't just occurred.
The security guard walked out to the third floor.
"Where are you going?", jungkook asked
"Sir I've to check the lights on this floor", he said as jungkook nodded the elevator door closed as a sigh of relief left yn's mouth.
"almost got caught", YN whispered as she tucked her hair behind her ear.
She looked up to find Jungkook looking at her with a pleasant smile.
"What's wrong?" she asked. His gaze moved to her neck, and she realized what might be the issue, prompting her to swiftly hide her neck with her hair.
"There's no need to hide it," he said, raising one eyebrow. As he leaned down and whispered to her
"I will be sure to mark you each time we are together so that others are aware and won't attempt to flirt with you."
She looked at him with a puzzled expression. The elevator door opened as she snapped out of her thoughts, she followed Jungkook as he walked towards the car.
He then held the car door open for her to get in, and once she was seated, he started the engine and they drove away from the company.
Yn was looking out the window, still replaying his words in her head. As she shuffled her feet, she heard a rustling sound.
Looking down, she saw an envelope under her foot. She stopped to pick it up, and as she examined the envelope, something intrigued her.
From Busan High school
To Jeon jungkook.....IMPORTANT ‼️
To clear out your confusions. Whenever it is YN's pov jungkook will be addressed as MR.JEON because she doesn't know his real name yet.
When it is the author's pov JUNGKOOK will be addressed as JUNGKOOK itself.
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