The soft glow of the desk lamp illuminated the office as Jungkook leaned back in his chair, finally closing his laptop after hours of work.
After having their food together taehyung fall asleep on the couch. His soft breathing and peaceful expression tugged at Jungkook’s heart
Standing up, he stretched his arms briefly before walking over to the couch. Carefully, he crouched down and brushed a stray strand of hair from Taehyung’s face.
“Pup,” he whispered, his voice low and tender, but Taehyung didn’t stir.
Jungkook chuckled softly to himself. “Guess you’re really out.”
jungkook took the bag pack in his one hand while he hold taehyung by his arms and pulled him on his arms like a baby. Jungkook is holding him by his bum.
Taehyung instinctively snuggled closer, his head resting against Jungkook’s broad shoulder while his arms loosely wrapped around Jungkook’s neck.
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Jungkook adjusted his grip, his hand resting securely under Taehyung’s bum to support his weight.
He tightened his hold protectively and pressed a soft kiss to the top of Taehyung’s head.
Stepping out of the office, Jungkook walked through the corridor. As he approached the open floor where his employees were working, the room seemed to fall into a stunned silence.
All eyes turned to the alpha carrying the sleeping boy in his arms. Conversations halted mid-sentence, and even the sound of typing slowed as employees exchanged wide-eyed glances.
“Is that…?” someone whispered.
“Mr.mr.jeon...how?!,” another murmured, their tone equal parts disbelief and curiosity.
Jungkook’s sharp gaze swept across the room, daring anyone to comment aloud. His employees immediately looked away, pretending to be engrossed in their work, though their curiosity was evident in the way they stole furtive glances.
Taehyung stirred slightly, nuzzling his face into Jungkook’s neck, letting out a soft, content sigh. Jungkook’s expression softened, a rare smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
“Back to work,” Jungkook said firmly in a low commanding tone.
The employees snapped to attention, their fingers flying across keyboards and papers shuffling as they pretended nothing had happened.
Jungkook strode toward the elevator. As the doors closed behind him, sealing them in a private space, he glanced down at Taehyung’s sleeping face.
“You really don’t know the effect you have on people, do you, pup?” he muttered with a quiet chuckle.
