Boredom (Jumin Han x Reader)

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Saturday was a boring day for you. Due to the lack of plans you had for that day, you decided to accompany Jumin in his office for the day only to soon realize just how boring his job was. It was hard to see just why he liked it so much; the day was just meetings and more paperwork. Nonetheless, he enjoyed it and you were just happy that he was one of the few people who could honestly say they loved their job.

Reading books helped you pass the time, but even that wasn't able to sustain you the whole day. As nighttime began to approach and most of the other people were already packing their things to go home, Jumin sat at his desk and flipped through some paperwork while you sat in a comfy leather chair close by to him.

Placing the book down, you couldn't help but stare at him. It was fascinating how lost in thought he got when it came to his work. If you didn't know any better, you would've thought that he had completely forgotten you were there, but even his work wouldn't keep him from noticing the person he loves most.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" he asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.

That startled you for a moment. He had his eyes glued to his papers the whole time, how did he know you were staring at him? Maybe he did notice you more than you thought.

"What? I can't stare at you?" you teased.

"I don't ever recall saying that. I'm quite fond of it, actually," he replied back with a smirk.

Forgetting about all the work he had, you couldn't help yourself. It was torture for you to be stuck in a room with him all day without being able to touch him. There were so many things you wanted to do with him that were left undone. Your fingers were yearning to run through his hair as you kissed him.

Finally unable to resist the urge any longer, you stood up and slowly made your way over to where Jumin was sitting at his desk. His shoulders stiffened as approached closer, making it obvious that he knew what you had in mind. Even so, he kept his focus trained on his work instead of looking towards you. Despite your disappointment, you didn't let that phase you. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you slowly took a seat on his leg, never taking your eyes off him the whole time.

A faint noise was emitted from his mouth and you knew he was doing everything he could to restrain himself. His hand tightened around the pen he was using, but he still continued to write, never even bothering to look at you. Pouting, you knew you'd have to try harder to get his full attention.

"Oh, come on, Jumin. It's so boring here, I just wanna have a little fun," you told him as you nuzzled his neck with your nose.

His breath hitched. You left a trail of kisses down his neck before finally nipping at his soft flesh. That's when you knew you had him. In an instant, he went from attempting you ignore you to picking you up from his lap and placing you on his deck with a look of passion in his eyes. Before you could say or do anything, he slammed his lips against yours to ignite a fiery kiss. You didn't hesitate to kiss him back as your hands quickly found their way to his where they tugged lightly on the strands.

A moan escaped your mouth as he roughly bit your bottom lip. You yearned for your lips to touch yours once again but him, knowing that, moved his lips to your neck instead where he kissed, bit, and even sucked on the sensitive flesh until it was covered with his markings.

"You. Know. You. Shouldn't. Interrupt. Me. While. I'm. Working," he said between each kiss.

It was so difficult for you to pay attention to his words through the overwhelming pleasure you felt. This pleasure wasn't something that just any man could make you feel. Only Jumin was capable of this. You yearned for his hands to touch you in so many different places, but unlike you, he knew when to restrain himself. At least, in public he did.

His flurry of neck kisses only ceased when his mouth found its way to your ear where it bit down gently on the soft flesh and tugged on it, causing yet another moan to escape from you.

"You've been so bad today," he whispered in your ear as he pushed his body closer against yours. "I guess I'll just have to teach you a little lesson when we get back home."

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