His Dirty Little Secret | Min Yoongi Smut

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text message 12:40PM
yoongi
hey, do you want to come to a party with me after work?

At first, you thought his message was a joke. Yoongi had never invited you to his social events, because when you would intend on the invite by another member, he would always avoid you at all costs. You figured it was because he didn't want any rumours spreading that he was in a relationship, or even worse, someone finding out that you were actually his fuck buddy. That would damage his reputation in an instant.

you
are you sure that's something you want to do? you seem to pretend you don't even know who i am at parties hahah

yoongi
i wouldn't have asked you if i didn't want you to come. come onnn, it'll be fun😉

It was then you realised that Yoongi probably didn't want to show you off as his girlfriend. Of course, you weren't in a relationship with him, but you had held onto hope that maybe - just maybe - he was finally going to take whatever relationship the both of you had further. But instead, he just wanted to have some "fun."

you
okay, yoongi, just text me the details and i'll come

yoongi
good girl. i'll pick you up at 8, okay? dress pretty, not that you don't anyway.
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After finishing work, you grabbed your stuff, and headed out of the office until a familiar voice stopped you.

"And where do you think you're going?"

You sighed, turning around to be met with your boss who you despised very much. The expression painted onto his face was mixed with frustration and fatigue, and his posture was hunched. What more could this man have wanted from you?

"Uh, I was just.. leaving. My shift is done." You explained in a stammer, slightly frightened of the demeaning stare your boss held with you. He deeply chuckled.

"I don't think so. I put some more papers on your desk that need to be filed today."

Oh God, you could really feel the rage boiling inside of you now..

"That's not fair. I have plans. You can't suddenly make me work over time without consulting me earlier." You tried to not lash out on him, after all, he was still your boss. He paid you, even though you were paid less than your other co-workers, although you did the most work.

"You're really pushing it. I'm your boss, and when I tell you to get back to work, I mean it." He gritted his teeth. You knew there was no point in retaliating as your arguing only would have pushed his anger on even further. You made your way back to your desk, and rummaged through your bag to find your phone. Clicking on your contacts, you scrolled through the many names until you found Yoongi's. Great, you thought. You were starting to somewhat look forward to this party that Yoongi invited you to, and now you had to decline his invitation, only to stay at this shitty job of yours for god knows how long.

You called Yoongi, only for him to immediately pick up on the first ring. Is Yoongi always looking at his damn phone?

"Hey, baby girl, have you left work?" Yoongi asked. It was crazy, you felt like you could hear him smirking through the phone.

"No, I have to stay for another hour or so. My boss is keeping me back to file some papers.. I don't think I'll be able to make it to the party tonight." You pouted. Honestly, you sounded a little whiny, but god, you were really looking forward to seeing Yoongi after work.

"I fucking hate him. Why don't you just quit? He's always taking advantage of you."

You sighed, "Yoongi, you know I can't do that.."

There was a silence between the two of you, but it wasn't uncomfortable. Time was ticking, and you were about to say goodbye, until Yoongi finally spoke.

"Well, I can pay for your rent, if you'd like. I have the money for it.. I mean, you don't even need a job. Just quit." Yoongi explained. "I could buy you whatever."

Your furrowed your eyebrows together, frantically shaking your head, although you didn't know why, it wasn't as if he could see your actions. "Yoongi, that's not happening. You're not my sugar daddy."

Yoongi chuckled. "Oh? Sugar daddy? Hm, I quite like the sound of that."

"Yoongi, I said no! You're not paying my rent. I can't live off your money for the rest of my life."

You felt slightly insulted by his suggestion. Did he think that you were incapable of earning your own money?

"So you want to be stuck in that office? You act as if I don't have any money. I really don't mind paying for you. At least let me until you get another job, okay?"

You sighed. You knew that you would pay him back afterwards until you finally got a different job, but would it have been selfish for you to accept his offer? You rarely would use anyone else's money, it was theirs for a reason. They earned it. But deep down, you knew you couldn't stay at this job of yours forever.

You exhaled sharply, before replying.

"Okay, Yoongi. I accept."