The office was buzzing with excitement as everyone gathered to celebrate their recent success. Jimin, feeling a bit tipsy from the champagne, was dancing on the floor, laughing and spinning to the music.
Jungkook, watching from the sidelines, scowled at Jimin's carefree spirit. He made his way through the crowd, his eyes fixed on Jimin, and grasped his arm.
"Time to go home, Jimin," Jungkook growled, his voice low and rough.
Jimin, still dancing, pulled Jungkook close and wrapped his arms around his neck. "No way, Jungkook! I'm having fun!"
Jungkook's scowl deepened. "You're going to regret this in the morning."
Jimin grinned mischievously. "Maybe, but for now, let's just enjoy the party!"
Jungkook's eyes narrowed, but he couldn't help but be drawn in by Jimin's infectious energy. They danced and argued, their banter filling the air.
As the night wore on, Jungkook knew it was time to take Jimin home. He dragged him off the dance floor and out of the office, despite Jimin's protests.
As they walked, Jimin stumbled and Jungkook caught him, his grip tight. "You're a handful, Jimin," he muttered.
Jimin grinned up at him. "That's why you love me, Jungkook!"
Jungkook's expression softened, and for a moment, they just looked at each other. But then, Jungkook's scowl returned. "Don't get too comfortable, Jimin. This doesn't mean anything."
Jimin's grin faltered, and he looked away. "I know, Jungkook. I know."
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