fake dating my CEO !!♡ || JJK FF

♡I expected a kiss jeeeooonnn♡

The office was quiet as Y/N shut her laptop and massaged the back of her neck. The long day of work had left her shoulders stiff, but she felt a flicker of excitement as she glanced at the time. Dinner with Jungkook. The thought made her lips curve into a soft smile. Gathering her things, she packed her bag and slung it over her shoulder, ready to leave.

Her phone buzzed just as she reached for the office door. Pulling it out of her bag, she saw Jungkook's name flashing on the screen. Opening the text, she read:

**Jungkook:**
"Don't be late, little pumpkin!!. I'm impatient to see you in that dress. Let me warn you, though-if it looks as good as I imagine, dinner might not be the only thing on the menu tonight."

Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, her fingers hovering over the screen. This man... She bit her lip, a mix of nerves and thrill coursing through her. what are his intentions?? not for tonight.. but for the way he's treating her... like how can he make her weak just by a text!!!??? and what's with that nicknames?? With a shaky breath, she locked her phone, deciding not to respond just yet. The heat in her face stayed with her as she left the office and headed home.

Once home, Y/N headed straight to her room. She pulled out the red dress Jungkook had mentioned in his note this morning. It was stunning-a deep crimson hue with thin straps that crisscrossed at the back. The fabric hugged her curves perfectly, with a daring slit that ran up her thigh and a neckline that dipped just enough to be teasing. Holding it in her hands, she smiled, touched by the effort he must have put into choosing it.

Changing into the dress, she felt a mixture of confidence and shyness. It was more revealing than what she was used to, but there was no denying that it made her feel beautiful. She brushed her hair to one side, leaving her neck bare, and added a touch of makeup to complete the look.

Just as she was about to grab her shoes, a faint movement in the corner of her eye caught her attention. Turning toward the door, her breath hitched. Jungkook stood there, leaning casually against the frame. His tall frame filled the space effortlessly, one hand in his pocket while the other rested against the door. His black shirt clung to his toned chest, and the sleeves were rolled up, exposing his muscular forearms.

His dark eyes roamed over her slowly, taking in every detail of her appearance. His lips parted slightly, and his jaw tightened as if he was holding back a reaction. The playful glint that usually danced in his eyes was replaced with something more intense, more primal.

"You look..." His voice was low and husky, sending shivers down her spine. "Dangerously beautiful. How am I supposed to focus on anything else tonight?"

Her cheeks burned under his gaze, but she couldn't look away. There was something about the way he stood there-his confidence, the way his tongue flicked briefly over his lower lip, the heat in his eyes-that made her heart race.

"You weren't supposed to see me yet," she managed to say, her voice quieter than she intended.

Jungkook smirked, pushing off the doorframe and slowly closing the distance between them. "I couldn't wait. But now..." His eyes dipped to the slit in her dress before meeting her gaze again. "I'm not sure I want to share you with the rest of the world tonight."

His words, laced with possessiveness and charm, left her speechless. Butterflies erupted in her stomach as he reached for her hand, brushing his lips against her knuckles. "Shall we, my flower???"

In that moment, Y/N wasn't sure whether the night would begin or end with dinner, but one thing was certain-Jungkook had her completely spellbound.

""Wh-what's with these names?" she managed to stammer, her voice trembling as she tried to focus on walking down the hallway to the living room, despite the heat pooling between her legs. Jungkook's hand never left hers-not gripping forcefully, but holding her with a softness that felt caring, almost protective. And when it was the Jeon Jungkook... why would she even think of resisting? Her mind flirted with the idea of letting go of everything and simply surrendering to the moment, to him, to the night.