G U I D E N C E》[JIKOOK]®

S I X

[Narrators POV unless stated]

          Jimin eyed him bit wanted to fuck with his mind. "Is there a problem there? There's no harm in the Juancock." He smirked.

          The man frowned. Then, he opened his mouth to speak. "This is a place of business, Mr. Park."

         
          Jimin hummed and tapped his chin with a single index finger. "Do you have any proof of us exposing ourselves to each other? Because, what I am hearing is an false accusation of flashing or so, am I correct?"

          The turned his head. Suddenly, finding interest upon the door and windows of the clean office. He blinked twice before turning back to Jimin. Jimin found it odd but didn't want to distract him from the questions he had yet to answer. "No, I have not."

          "If that is so, then why am I here exactly?" Jimin cocked his head to the right.

          "Reasons..." The man scoffed.

          "Excuse me? Tell me those reasons."

          "You're getting on my nerves. Leave."

          "No. I will not leave. This isn't your office. Neither are you the boss. You're basically an assistant manager of some sort. Why did you call for me if Jungkook is the one you need to be asking for, really. So, I'd like to hear your explanation for dragging me here."

         The old man rubbed his temples. "No." He said monotonously. But, it was clear he was agitated.

         "No? No? You can't call me in here, complain, but won't tell me why. What's wrong with you? I don't mind if i sit here all day. My bitchy boss back in the other room didn't really tell me to do much today. So... I have all day. I can male you tell me. I'm told I'm a natural when it comes to persuasion-"

          The man suddenly jumped from his seat, furious. "GET YOUR GAY ASS OUT OF MY OFFICE IMMEDIATELY."

          Jimin eyes widen as he furrowed his eyebrows. He didn't believe the man in front of him said such a thing. Jimin stood up, too. Though, not being very tall but he ignored that factor, of course. "You wanna repeat that, sir."

          The man mouth was left a gap. "Leave."

          "Whatever." Jimin rolled his eyes and walked out the room. Not forgetting to slam the door.

          Jimin ignored all the questioning gazes people gave and went to his shared office with "Juancock the boss bitch".

          He opened the door and closed it calmly despite his rage at the name calling he received.

           "Picture this, we were both butt naked banging on the bathroom floor.~  How could I forget that I had given her an extra key- FUCK!-" Jeongguk fell off his seat. He was had feet on top of the desk singing along to music.

            Suddenly, Jimin smiled. He was giggling and laughing at shook Jeongguk on the floor with just a short, socks, and his underwear. Transparently not putting his pants back on.

            Stopping Jeongguk from stabbing Jimin with his pencil, was Jimin's sweet giggle. He couldn't even say anything rude to fire back at this moment. He unknowingly shined his bunny smile. Finding favor in Jimin's giggle.

           Once they calmed down from the laughter they made eye contact. The pupil of their eyes slowly dilating. Showing their hidden interest for the other. But, like any other person, they were dismissed.