The Business Place | k.nj + k.sj

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≪Jungkook's P.O.V.≫
≪Dreaded Weekend≫

After Seokjin came in with my lunch, I had felt better the rest of the day than I had been in the morning. I was extremely glad that he had brought me coffee, because at the moment I really needed it. 

I stayed up all night the past two days so I could study for my test tomorrow, and I'll most likely do the same tonight. I was so nervous, but the test won't be that hard, and I know it too.

I sighed and leaned back in my chair, swearing up and down that if I saw one more dick in a painting then I'd throw a fit. I looked over to Taehyung's empty desk, since he was in a meeting right now. 

My ears perked up as I heard a knock on the door as the door opened.

"Jungkook-ah, I have a question for you."

Namjoon strolled in and placed a hand on the back of my chair. I spun in my seat to look at him as he smiled down on me.

"Seokjin-ah just told me that he's supposed to cook for you tonight, but I really need him for a business dinner after work and I'm really sorry. I know you have a test coming up tomorrow and I'll take you out to eat afterwards," he explained, scratching the back of his head.

"That's fine hyung, Seokjin hyung has already cooked for us once, so I don't mind. Go ahead and I want kebabs tomorrow," I huffed, crossing my arms playfully.

"I know you want kebabs Jungkook, that was going to be the plan anyway," he grinned. "Thank you for understanding Jungkook. Get back to looking at paintings of naked people."
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"Taehyung hyung~"

I whined like a child to try and get his attention. Since he was my ride home tonight, I had to stay longer with him as he finished up his work. Now that Seokjin had Namjoon taking him to a dinner and then home, I knew that Namjoon would be less that happy to hear I walked home alone.

 "What do you want Kookie baby?" he asked.

I felt my cheeks flare at the name he called me; I wanted nothing more than to punch him for it.

"Are... are you almost done?"

"Yes Kookie baby, why are you in such a big time rush?" he grinned, playing the theme song from his computer.

I almost picked up my textbook of naked people and chucked it at him, but he's probably a masochist and would enjoy that. I stuck to glaring at him until he turned it off as he laughed.

"You have problems," I rolled my eyes, packing my backpack with my things.

"Whatever."

He stood up after powering off his desktop, grabbing his backpack as well, twirling his keys on his finger. We walked out, taking the stairs down to the first floor, leaving after saying goodbye to the front desk lady whose name I can never remember.

Taehyung drove me home in his car, stopping by somewhere to get me something to eat after I complained all afternoon after Namjoon came that I'd have no dinner. It was a massive guilt trip, that's exactly what it was, and I didn't care.