,Mr.Kim...? (Secretary!Jungkook X CEO! Taehyung) VKOOK

You have a heart?

Junkook's POV

Its been almost two weeks since my panic attack in eomma Jin's office. I don't know how but I woke up my bed the next day. No note, no text from anyone, only a set of missed calls from Jin and a message asking me why I didn't show up to work. I decided to come in and stay till later that night, however, Mr. Kim decided it'd be best for my health if I went and completed the work I hadn't finished during work, at home.

I've realised, since that day Mr. Kim has been very distant and not as kind and sweet towards me. I decided to forget becoming close to him and keep everything between us professional.

I'd stare at him from across the room whilst he worked, he was so incredibly attractive. He reminded me of a Greek God, a sex god. I often laid in bed at night, creating scenarios in my head. What wouldn't happened if that lady didn't knock on the door? My mind retracted to how incredible his lips looked and how fucking delicious he smelt: manly but comforting.

But I would never be good for him. An uneducated virgin and a sex god. That shit only happens in dreams and crappy rom com movies.

"Mr. Jeon go get me a coffee, please. Be here at exactly 12:37, it gives you five minutes which is more than enough time." I sighed inaudibly and smiled up at him. "Of course, sir. I'll be right back." My smile dropped after I knew he couldn't see my face. I had to invest in a digital watch as well as my normal one due to his weird timings.

Whilst walking back to the room, my head was too far in the clouds to notice someone running. Before I had time to react, one coffee feel to the ground whilst one unfortunately spilled all over my chest - my white dress shirt!

I hissed in pain and the boy frantically apologised, stripping me and wiping my chest with some napkins he had in his bag. "Omg sir I'm so sorry. Pease forgive me I didn't pay attention. Oh holy shit." He whispered the last part and I giggled. He looked up at me and fixed his thick, big glasses. "Call me Jungkook, you're probably older than me." I smiled and placed my hand on his upper arm in a comforting manner. He blushed and looked down. "What was that? If you keep looking down like that, I'll never be able to hear you." I laughed and placed my finger underneath his chin, pushing his face up to meet mine, gently. "I'm Min Chaelin. Nice to meet you." I giggled and smiled warmly at him, unaware of the eyes that were glaring at me from the direction of the office. "It's lovely to meet you, chae-hyung. Despite the circumstances." He blushed again and I snuck my number into a small pocket on his chest. "Meet me in the cafeteria at 2. I have lunch break." I winked and slowly walked away, leaving him a blushing mess.

My chest burned and I realised that small bubbles started appearing. I quickly buttoned my shirt, not bothering with my hair, and buttoning up my blazer, desperately trying to hide everything. I ran to the cafeteria to get another cup of coffee ran back to the office. "12:52. Where the fuck were you?!" He yelled as I entered and I was honestly shocked. He never spoke to me like that before, I was honestly slightly afraid. "I'm sorry, I -"
"You were fucking around in the middle of the corridor with that fucking midget. You let him put his filthy hands on you. Undress you where anyone, where I could see. What are you playing at?!" He screamed and walked closer to me, grabbing the coffee and slamming it into the bin next to the door. "Well that was a waste of my time and energy." I thought.

"He was only helping! Why do you care anyway? Mr. I'm a cold hearted, soulless bitch who can only order people around and not give two fucks about anyone Kim. Why did you chose me for this job if I'm so fucking disappointing and useless, huh, Mr. Kim? Ever since my panic attack two weeks ago you've been acting so weird around me? It's because of me, isn't it?" I screamed and turned to leave but a grip on my wrist stopped me.

"You're right. It is you. It's always been you. But it's not you either, it's me. I hate it when people put their hands on you. I want you to be mine and no one else's yet that Jimin guy and the one in the hallway, touching you in ways that no one except me should. I distanced myself from you because what happened two weeks ago was my fault. I'm sorry, kookie. Please forgive me."

I turned around and my heart ached at the sight of him crying. "Mr...Kim. Please don't cry. It's okay. I'm sorry, too. It's my fault for flirting with the guy in the hallway but you I didn't see you give me any attention and I didn't want to end up hurt...look at me." I said softly, coming closer to him, lifting his chin towards me.

"Show me what I mean to you, Mr. Kim. Show me how you feel."

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Jimin POV.

"Chaelin!" I yelled at the young boy, calling him over to my cubicle. "Hey Jimin!" He greeted and grabbed a seat by me. "How did it go?" I asked and he told me everything. I was shooketh. "He gave you his number?! But what about the boss? What happened? Will you go. Omg you have to go!" I screamed. Honestly I saw my jungkookie with big boss Kim but Chaelin had been crushing on Jungkook since middle school so I decided to help him. I had my ways though, I'm strengthening the bond between my taekook ship, waiting for it to sail and hopefully not end like the titanic. That'd be tragic.

Jealousy is the best way to find out ones feelings for another. I loved witnessing people get jealous over their loved one. Very entertaining and quite accurate to find out if the person you wanna find feelings out about, is jealous. It worked with yoongi, worked with eomma jin, I don't see why it wouldnt work with Jungkook and Mr. Kim.

My plan was going to work and my ship was going to sail.

So yeah slightly shorter I think but yeah now we getting into it. Smut will be coming soon because I can't hold back much longer and I just want the to fuck already lmao. But I'm a slut for jealous taekook so yeah. Hope you enjoy and keep reading. Baiiiiii