He's WHAT? (Taekook + Jihope) ✓

5

The entire time the red head talked to the director of Big Hit about the proposal, Jungkook kept his focus on how many stripes were there on the ceiling in each tile and how they made a particular pattern that seemed to be connected to that in every other tile and didn't seem to end anywhere, not minding at all how many times his name was called or he was nudged.

He didn't want to be there and that was the most important thing to be considered but no~. His manager wanted him to attend this meeting just because he thought it was necessary for the younger to do so. What kind of manager does that? What does he pay Hoseok for? To think? No. It's to do his job right. His job of taking care of this petty stuff so that Jungkook doesn't have to bother with it. What's the point of keeping him around when he doesn't do one job he was given? He should be running around in Jungkook's place but what does he do? He drags the brunette out of his bed on his holiday to listen to a shooting proposal. A HOLI-FUCKING-DAY. Who does he think he is to do that? And why would anyone want to do anything on a holiday. Regardless, here he was sitting next to his asshole of a manager and waiting for this torture to end so that he could go back and fall on his sweet, soft, comfy bed and fall in deep deep deep slumber.

While Jungkook was busy mentally choking his manger to death in his sleep, the director had left the room for a while to give the pair some time to discuss before the contract could be signed as per Hoseok's request and as soon as the door closed behind him, Jungkook's manager shot up from his seat with a yell as he glared at the younger.

"JEON JUNGKOOK!"

"WHAT? My God, Hoseok! You gave me heart attack."

It seemed like the brunette had been shot in his heart the way he was clutching his heart but the older couldn't care less. It's not Hoseok's fault that the younger was too lost in his thoughts that the manger's shout would startle him that much. The red head folded his arms in front of his chest as he stared in Jungshook eyes with extreme anger ignoring the complain like it was never made.

"I brought you here for a fucking reason, you know?"

Jungkook let go of his shirt as he sighed, putting his bored face on and sunk in his seat further to get more comfortable.

"You're my manager for fucking reason, you know?"

As the brunette expected, his manger was pissed beyond words on his stupid response and the feeling of being right made him smirk involuntarily as he closed his eyes.

"Fine then. Since I'm your manager, I'll simply take the contract and give it to you. You can read it on your way or once you're home and I'll come to collect it tomorrow. Whether you want to sign it or not is up to you. I'll just say this as your manager, read it before you sign it."

Jungkook opened his eyes to roll them at the speech and mumbled a small 'whatever' before lifting his feet and putting them on the table in front of him as he shut his eyes again. Like hell he'll read that damn thing. Doesn't Hoseok know how many words are there to be read?

'Too many'.

Not what Jungkook would like to waste his time on when he can do better things like giving his body some well deserved rest.

When the director returned with the contract, he eyed Jungkook for a second before shaking his head since the brunette was well known in the industry for being an asshole. Once again, Hoseok and the director took care of the talk while Jungkook acted like he wasn't even there.

When it was done and the two older males shook hands as they bid good byes, Jungkook slowly got up as he groaned and stretched his arms.

"Finally. Let's get out of here."

Without sparing either of them a glance, Jungkook moved out of the office while his manager pinched his nose bridge before apologizing to yet another person because of the brat he had for a boss.

When Hoseok finally reached the car he didn't say anything and silently drove Jungkook to his residence. As soon as they arrived, the brunette immediately tried to take off but the red head locked the doors just in time to trap the wild beast.

"Take this with you."

He handed the brown envelope to the dull looking younger male with a menacing smirk that rang an alarming bell in Jungkook's head but he shrugged it off as he snatched the object with a sigh after which Hoseok unlocked the car letting the other free. When he saw the retreating back of his cocky boss he couldn't help but laugh slightly.

"I know you won't disappoint me, Jungkookie~"

Finally! Jung Hoseok's happy days were around the corner.

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