I Work for a Jerk

Whatever you want my love

I sat with my feet propped up on my desk, looking at Jungkook in his office through hooded eyes. It was the day before Christmas and I have still yet to get him something. To be fair, I wasn't busting my ass looking for a present, but that was honestly because I couldn't think of anything to bust my ass for. I had recently figured out that I don't really know anything that he would like enough to get as a gift. Girlfriend of the year I know, but on my defense, what are you supposed to get the guy that has literally everything?

I had a plan though, and it was pretty full proof if I might say so myself. Of course Jungkook couldn't figure it out, which is why I had to be very careful in how I went about this. He wanted to have dinner tonight, so I would have to do it before then, and I couldn't spend too much time or else he would suspect something. He already warned me not to get him anything, but how was I supposed to not get him anything? I knew for a fact he had something for me so he was just being a little stubborn butt.

Jungkook got off the phone and shook his head slowly as he sat back down in his chair. That was a conversation with the chairman in the building down town. This was my perfect opportunity.

I slipped into his office, not bothering to knock. "How'd the call go?"

"Fine." He let out a sigh. "But he want's me to go pick up a bunch of stuff from his office because he is too busy to bring it over himself. It shouldn't take more than an hour or so, but he's acting like I don't have things to do as well."

"Why don't I go?" I kept my voice calm, even though I was psyched about how well this turned out. "It is my job after all."

Jungkook looked up at my through his eyelashes, a slow smile appearing on his face. "Take my car then." He said, tossing me his keys. "It's really cold, I don't want you outside for too long."

"I could just take a taxi you know." I gave him a look.

"That costs money. Why spend money when you have a perfectly good car at your disposal?" He raised a playful eyebrow which I laughed at.

"Alright, but don't get mad at me if I wreck it."

"You didn't put a scratch on it the whole time you were driving it when I was in the hospital." He looked back down at his computer.

I choked, my eyes widening. "You-"

"Did you really think I didn't know?" Jungkook smirked. "Come Drew, i'm not that light headed." I pursed my lips as he gave me a face that made me want to hit him. "Well?"

I snarled, clutching on tight to his keys. "You're the worst."

"Yeah I love you too." He snickered as I slammed the door behind me.

"Cocky son of a..." I muttered as I picked up my bag and jacket, heading towards the elevator. I rolled my eyes at myself still so fazed by his teasing and pulled out my phone, calling the one person who knew him better than I did.

"Drew!" His voice was bright and very loud. "You never call me this is so exciting!"

"I have a favor to ask." I said quietly even though no one else would hear me. "Can you meet me?"

"Yeah sure." Taehyung replied. "Are you at work? Do you want me to come get you? Wait what are we doing? Does Jungkook know?"

Gosh he asked a lot of questions. "No, don't tell Jungkook." I said quickly. "I need your help finding a present for him for Christmas, I have no idea what to get him."

"Oooh." He dragged out his breath. "Well happy to help! So I am guessing you are at work?"

"Yeah, but Jungkook thinks i'm going to pick something up with his car, so I have to take it or else he will suspect something."