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In the bustling heart of Seoul,where skyscrapers kiss the clouds and rhythms of business reflect through the streets , Jeon Jungkook reigns supreme as the CEO of a multinational conglomerate. With a sharp inte...
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1ST OCTOBER,2019. SEOUL CITY
The morning sun filters through the tall windows of Jungkook's office, casting long shadows on the polished floor. With strokes of sunlight painting on his face, Taehyung lifts up his head confused at the surroundings, immediately frowning when he noticed the familiar setting. Mr Jeon's office room.
Did he fall asleep in the office? Did he fall asleep in front of... Mr Jeon Jungkook?
Taehyung give his head a final jerk to recall where he is. Usually there's coffee waiting for him beside the bed but today there's only files with his back aching in pain for being in such uncomfortable position for a span of time. Weirdly enough, there's a sleek brown coat wrapped over him.
The mafia wrinkled his nose and sat up quickly, grabbing the jacket and inspecting it. It wasn't his. The soft, floral scent clung to it like a whisper, and that alone made him frown.
His instincts kicked in, alerting him to the oddity of the situation. Without hesitation, he brought the jacket to his face, sniffing it sharply. The lavender fragrance was far too familiar.
He growled under his breath. Jungkook.
His fingers tightened around the coat before he tossed it aside, disgust flickering across his features.
The last thing he needed was Jungkook's pity or his misplaced kindness. Compassion had no place in the world Taehyung lived in, and he certainly didn't need to be coddled.
The hazel eyes sits up on the chair and rubs his eyes when a short figure enters the office.He looked up just in time to see Jungkook leaning against the doorway craddling a steaming cup of coffee and a curious glint in his eyes. The shorter advances a little forward occasionally flapping those thick lashes toward his new secretary, Kim Taehyung.
"For you." Jungkook advances with a smile which in an instant turned to a frown as his gaze lingered on the discarded coat -now spread on the floor.
Jungkook's eyes narrowed slightly, clearly observing more than Taehyung liked.
"You slept through the night. I didn't want you to catch a cold, so I thought I'd...help."
Taehyung waved his hand dismissively, effortlessly switching back into his clumsy persona.
"I'm fine, really. I just-" He stood up quickly, stretching in an exaggerated way, as if to shake off any awkwardness. "Besides, I'm not a fan of lavender."
Jungkook chuckled, though it was more out of politeness than amusement.
"Noted." He glanced once more at the jacket on the floor, but didn't comment further.
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