Jaded /vkook/taekook/

1

Jungkook sits in the expensive looking waiting room bouncing his knee anxiously.

To say he was nervous was an understatement. He was absolutely terrified.

Not only was he an amateur but he had close to nothing on his résumé.

It was hard as hell to make it in the designing industry but Jungkook has always loved clothes and fashion and all he ever wanted one day was to one day design his own clothes for people to wear.

But becoming Kim Taehyung's personal stylist was only a step in that direction. Well hopefully becoming his personal stylist.

Jungkook has admired Taehyung's work since he's wanted to be a designer. Whenever he would design he would always picture the model posing for the camera in the outfit. Is that weird?

Now nothing separated the two but a shiney glass door and twenty-three other stylists, most of them being women.

Whenever the door opens everyone's heads turn nervously awaiting their personal interview.

Jungkook has practiced what he was going to say for weeks now but the realization of the situation makes all that fly out the window when his name is called.

"Oh. I'm Jeon Jungkook." He says standing clutching his papers between his fingers.

He follows the male through the glass door and when it shuts the other speaks.

"I'm Kim Seokjin. Taehyung's assistant." The dark haired male says holding out a hand. "And you're Jeon Jungkook?"

"Jungkook. Yes." Jungkook says trying not to go completely speechless when he shakes his hand.

"Mr. Kim is in the room directly down the hall, you can't miss it. Try not to be nervous. He hates nerves." Seokjin says as if it's the thousandth time he's said it.

"Oh. Yeah." Jungkook says.

"You do know more than two words don't you?" Seokjin asks eyeing the brunette.

"Yeah." Jungkook says nodding.

"Good luck." Seokjin says looking down at a clipboard.

Jungkook takes this as his sign to go so he does.

He takes a deep breath before turning the door knob and entering the office.

Jungkook almost gasps in shock when he sets eyes on the male figure in front of him.

If anyone had to physically define beauty Kim Taehyung could definitely do it.

"Come in." The silver haired man says but it takes Jungkook a moment to actually enter the office. "Have a seat."

Jungkook sits down across from Taehyung who stands behind a desk.

Taehyung's standing makes Jungkook even more intimidated and the silver haired male knows it.

"Well?" Taehyung says.

"Huh?" Jungkook asks looking up at him.

"Are you going to talk?" Taehyung asks.

"Oh. Yeah." Jungkook says. "I'm Jeon Jungkook. I'm a designer from Busan-"

"A designer?" Taehyung asks circling the desk.

"Um. Yes-"

"From Busan?" Taehyung cuts him off again as he leans against the front of his desk.

"Yes sir." Jungkook says.

"What does a designer from Busan want with me?" Taehyung asks.

"Well. Designing is my passion but I just adore fashion in general. So I thought that this would be a great opportunity to not only work with fashion but to also further my knowledge of what the industry is like." Jungkook says.