"Wha.. what.. do you mean, sir?" with his spine-chilling suggestion my submissive part taken over my self and I couldn't resist calling him sir again. His presence was that dominant.
He looked into my perplexed eyes and took his steps in my direction. He came closer to me and bend a little to reach my incredibly tiny height caused by sitting on the ottoman.
I closed my eyes unconsciously, maybe to avoid his intense glare that was hitting me harder than sunlight that was too bright to see with naked eyes.
Closing my eyes my olfaction became more active and inhaled his sent to the fullest. He smelled woody floral. It was so mild that it didn't trouble my fragrance sensitivity.
His warm fingers slide through my upper ears, taking off my glasses slowly he said: "I can see how much you are particular about your look Ms.y/n , But using power glasses when you actually don't have low vision can harm your eyes." He said it softly, still bending down looking into my eyes.
Meanwhile, the door creaked and opened. It was taehyung.
"Jungkookie, come down we ar..." His gaze shifted from jungkook to me.
"My.. my.. whom do we have here? Who's this lovely lady?" He smiled warmly. He is so beautiful and ethereal to be a real-life person. He isn't born just like any of us. He was designed and patiently made by God himself.
"She's my personal stylist," Jungkook replied before I could.
"From when do you have a personal stylist? Even I want one." Taehyung said it in a nagging tone looking at me.
"Don't even think about it. She's mine now. Do you know the best part tae? She doesn't know us." Jungkook has a proud face. He's so proud of the fact that he's the one who has selected me.
"Really?" taehyung eyes got so wide in surprise and I just sat there, smiling awkwardly for the conversation that they were having about me, right in front of me.
"Hi, I'm jay." Taehyung stretched his hand for a handshake.
"Hi jay. I'm y/n." I return his handshake.
"OMG! That's true. She doesn't know anything about us." Taehyung said it and that made him look goofier.
"Well then, you are an interesting women Ms.y/n. Nice to meet you." it was more like a seductive whisper. The goofy Taehyung I just saw completely disappeared. He came closer and landed a kiss on my cheek.
"Taehyung! Get out of my room. Don't scare her. She has to work with me." Jungkook yelled out loud. I was almost done with my life. I was ready to faint at any movement.
"Hehe.. I'm just checking. Usually, armys go crazy if I do such things. She is so chilled out. I think you found the right person to work with." Taehyung stood up to leave and jungkook just smiled back at him.
yah, right taehyung. If my 'I'm almost dead, I can't breathe, Please send help' look seems like chilled out then maybe I'm.
After taehyung left, we had a little awkward silence session.
"I'm sorry if that offended you. He's just being playful."
"That's okay. Don't worry. I'm not offended." I took the papers that he gave me and started to read each and every line those huge bunch of contract papers has in them. By the page 43 I couldn't control my yawn. Jungkook was busy with his work.
So, I just sat there looking into the nothingness in the air considering it as my break time.
I could hear an unclear chatter near the door that was not clear enough to understand what was it about but there were more than two people.
