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Y/n pov
It's been 2 days... and Mr. Jeon did not come to the office.
Two days without the icy king of the office, and the place felt… oddly quiet. Jungkook’s absence was like a missing puzzle piece, creating a jarring silence in the otherwise chaotic symphony of office life. It was as if the building's heartbeat had slowed down a notch. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but there was a sense of unease creeping in. Maybe it was the extra pile of work that had miraculously appeared on my desk, or perhaps it was the gnawing worry that something was wrong. After all, the CEO of a multinational conglomerate didn’t simply vanish into thin air.
A part of me wanted to call and check in, but pride, and the fear of sounding overly concerned, held me back. I was his secretary, not his mother. But the more the hours ticked by, the harder it became to ignore the growing concern.
Should I call him? A tiny voice in my head whispered. I shook my head, dismissing the thought. It was unprofessional. Besides, he was probably busy with a million important things. But a nagging doubt crept in.
What if something was actually wrong? Lost in thought, I collided with something solid. My head snapped up, and I found myself staring into the amused eyes of Kim Taehyung,
Y/n: tae- I mean sir I'm sorry....
Taehyung: it's okay y/n you can call me Taehyung “Watch where you’re going, clumsy,” he smirked, his voice laced with playful mockery.
my face flushing with embarrassment. “Sorry, I was just…thinking,” I mumbled, trying to regain my composure.
Taehyung raised an eyebrow, his gaze lingering on me for a moment too long. “About? Your boss?” he asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Y/n: "Of course not," I replied defensively, crossing my arms. Taehyung's knowing smirk only widened. I tried to ignore the heat creeping up my neck. I wasn’t thinking about Jungkook, okay? I was thinking about the pile of reports that were due tomorrow, and the fact that the coffee machine was broken again.
Taehyung chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Sure, Y/N, whatever you say. But if you need a shoulder to cry on when you finally admit you have a thing for my brother, I'm here for you."
With that, he winked and walked away, leaving me sputtering in his wake. Great. Just great. Now I had to deal with Taehyung's teasing on top of everything else.
