CEO // min yoongi x reader

date night.

{AC: Assistant CEO}
y/n's pov
I've been working as an AC for 2 months now and I can proudly say this is the best job I've ever had. Yoongi is the nicest boss I've ever had and he's actually like a friend. All though we don't really talk or meet up besides work, he does have my number, and he does have my social media. His social media is private so I guess you could say I'm special... Uhmm nevermind. I walk into my office. Today is sunday, and that means we only have to work from 5 pm to 11 pm. On other days (Except saturday.) it's 8 am to 11 pm (normal employees work 8 am to 5pm) but because of the piles of work and busy schedules it's usually 12 pm or even later. I envy sundays cause it's the most relaxing work day. No long hours and not much work. Sundays it's just me and Yoongi. "Hey Y/N" "Hello boss" I answer. "Please call me Yoongi. Boss sounds so formal." he says. "Isn't it supposed to be formal?" He chuckles. "It doesn't have to be.." I could just feel the smirk on his face. Suddenly he opens the blinds of the glass walls between our offices. I jump up. "Holy sh- jesus. That startled me." I curse to myself for almost cursing out loud. "It's okay to curse around me. You don't have to act like you don't. Don't we all?." I raise my shoulders. "Why did you open the blinds?" I ask. "Because I want to be able to see you." He smiles at me and goes back to his desk. I started to blush like crazy, having to look away. "Y/N. Could you help me? I'm struggling with my tie." He asks. "Tie? You don't wear ties?" I answer, getting up to go to him. "I have to today. I have a meeting with my dad. He wants me to wear ties." I walk up to him and help him. He smells so nice. I can feel his eyes on me the whole time. "All done. I didn't know you had a meeting with your dad. It doesn't say so on your schedule." I look up to him. Both of us are focused on eachother. Just a few inches away. "I know. I don't have a meeting today. I don't have anything today. You don't either. We're going on a date." He says. Soon I'm met with confusing and a loss for words. "A.. A date? What do you mean?" I say softly. "I've cleared every sunday. I don't want to work on sundays anymore, and we barely have anywork. We can move that work for another day. Aren't you sick of not having a full weekend?" He says. "I am, but why are you taking me on a date? I'm not even dressed for the occasion." "Cause I want to know you personally. I don't want to be just working with you. Let's make this into a friendship. Or even more." He smirks. "We'll drop by your appartment first so you can change. What do you say? You in?" He raises his eyebrow. "I guess so.. Where are you taking me?" I ask. "I'm taking you to a restaurant. Let's close of the office and get going. I reservered a private table." We close off the office and he took me to my appartment. "I'll wait here. Dress nice." He winks to me. "You don't want to come in?" I ask bluntly. Shit, why did I ask that. "Sure Y/N." He gets out and locks his car. I reach for my keys and open the door. "Come in." I place my keys on the table on the hall. "You can wait here. Or look around, just don't come into my room." He nods and goes to sit down. What the fuck am I going to wear? I pull out all the dresses I have and lay them on my bed. I can hear Yoongi walking up the stairs. I quitely lock my door, just incase he doesn't know which room is the bedroom. I pick out the best black dress and black high heels. I quickly do my makeup and let my hair down. Fixing it because it's in a bun all day. I unlock my door and walk out. I can see a door open and the lights on. He's found my studio. I walk in. "I'm ready." He looks up and turns to me. "Wow Y/N. You look amazing." I blush. "Thank you. I see you've found my studio." "Yeah. You play all of these instruments?" He says pointing at the piano, guitar and drums standing in the corner of the room. I nod. "I played them growing up. I also sing and produce. Music and dancing are my passion. I actually wanted to become an artist but my parents told me I needed to study for a job that would asure me a good life. I didn't want to waste my talent so I made it my hobby." I say. "Y/N, you and me are very alike. I love music too. I play the piano and I rap. I produce music, my own but others too. It's like we're perfect for eachother." He says smiling. "Now, let's go. I want to know everything about you." Soon we arrive at a VERY fancy restaurant, let me repeat: VERY VERY VERY fancy restaurant. Yoongi opens the car- and restaurant door for me. What a gentleman. "I have a reservation on the name Min Yoongi." He says to the host. "Please follow our waiter." The host says and a waiter walks up to us. He guides us to the second floor to a private table. "Please take a seat. If you're ready to order you can press the button. Do you guys maybe want to order a drink already?" the waiter says. "I'll take a water." "Me too, thank you." The waiter walks away and closes the slide door behind him.

•drinks have arrived, food has been ordered.•

"Do you like it?" Yoongi asks me. "I feel like a queen. I've never eaten in such a fancy restaurant. I feel like I'm getting spoiled." I smile. "You should definitely feel like a queen tonight. That's what I'm aiming for." He smiles softly while he slowly moves his hand closer to mine. "You know Y/N? The second you walked into my office I knew I was going to enjoy working with you. But I never thought I was going to feel like this. You made me fall, deeply in love. I hope you acknowledge that." "I do Yoongi. It's just.. The day I walked into this building. The receptionist told me you were known for affairs. Like you just screamed trouble to her. I don't believe that obviously. But I'm not the type to be played with. I would love to take a step further with you, but I want to be sure that's its more then lust." He then grabs my hand holding it in his. My small hands fit perfectly into his. "Y/N, let me tell you something. The previous AC.. she liked me. She made it very obvious. I didn't like her and we barely spoke about things other work. I ran into her once in the mall and she asked me if I wanted to grab a coffee with her. I said yes, because I didn't have a reason to say no. And because she meant it in a friendly way. I thought so. She insisted on driving us to a coffee bar close to her house because the ones in the mall were expensive and not tasty. I still didn't think wrong of it. Why would I? She brought up a lame excuse to go to her house. She welcomed me in, saying she just had to grab cash cause she found out at the mall her card didn't work. But the tables turned drastically. She started kissing me, and touching me. I was so shocked. She told me dirty shit, she didnt shut up. When I wanted to leave she basically shut me in. But I got out and left storming off. We didn't do anything. Except for the fact she kissed me. Next day at work it was akward. She was earlier then me. She spread rumours. Saying we had sex and that I treated her badly. That I used her. I didn't. She was a nice girl. I didn't think any bad of her. I just didn't feel anything for her, so she found my rejection a reason to talk bad of me. She quit the job. That's why you became AC. You didn't have you're job interview with the actual AC. You had it with one of the normal employees. It happened in a very busy period and I know I couldn't make it without a AC. You ended up being perfect for the job. She was my first female AC, and the second AC in general. I've never had an affair, nor an actual serious relationship. I hope you understand." He looks down. "Yoongi, I'm so sorry. I understand. She's wrong for doing what she did. I'm glad you hired me as your AC." I reach out to his cheek with my other hand. "I won't speak bad of you, ever. Even if you do end up hurting me, or doing me wrong. Fighting fire with fire isn't going to get me anywhere." He squizes my hand slightly. There is a small knock on the door. "You're food has arrived." The waiter opens the door and places down the food. "Enjoy."

•after the date•

"We're here." He says while stopping infront of my house. "I had so much fun tonight Y/N. Let's do it again soon." He says while slowly rubbing his thumb over my hand, one hand on the steering wheel. "You don't want to come it? It's not that late yet. I don't want this night to be over yet." I ask a bit sad. "I don't know Y/N. We have work tomorrow. We can always chat while working. That doesn't have to be about work." I look into his eyes and then it just happened. I move closer to him and his lips crash against mine. Fuck me, I'll never forget that. He places his hand on the back of head and one on my thighs. The kiss lasted for a while until I pulled away to breathe. "You're making it so hard for me. I guess I can stay a little longer." I smile.

No we didnt have sex. But we did kiss. A lot.