Chaeyoung's POV
"Stop staring. What the hell is your problem?" I shoved my chair back in its usual place after turning my computer off.
"See? Something definitely happened. Just three days ago, you would die in your seat finishing all of your reports even when it's not the deadline but now, you were actually impatiently waiting for the clock to hit on time so you can go home?! Something definitely happened. Do you have a date?" Yuri exclaimed and I moved forward to cover her lips after the rest of our team members looked in our direction.
"What? I was just curious..." she pouted and I moved to grab my bag.
"I don't," I lied before looking at her. "I'm just a little tired so I wanna go home," I reasoned and she raised an eyebrow. I can't possibly tell her that I'm rushing home because I want to see Jimin who's on leave today.
Sorry, Yuri. I wanted to say but I held back.
"Okay, okay!" she exclaimed, her hands up in surrender. I was about to go when she suddenly moved closer while whispering close to my ear, "However, you could have done better in hiding those hickeys on your neck. The concealer is fading,"
My mouth hand wide open at her words before I pulled away. My hands automatically reached for my neck and I watch as she explode in a hearty laughter.
"Aist," I hissed. This girl.
I hit her shoulder stronger than usual but that didn't stop her from laughing.
"I'm really starting to hate you," I scowled before turning my body toward the others. "I'm going home first," I told the others, bidding goodbye and they smile in acknowledgment.
In no time, I was already rushing out of the elevator and the moment I arrive at the lobby, I felt a hand grabbing into mine and I didn't have to look who it was because my body automatically recognizes his touch.
However, once I saw how many people there is around, I immediately pulled my hand from his grasp.
He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at me.
"Why? What's wrong?" His husky voice greeted me and my cheeks blushed in an instant. My eyes scanned his clothing and my heart fluttered even more at his casual state.
He was wearing fitted black pants with a striped blue polo dress with the front tucked underneath his pants, his black combat boots finishing his look.
"Yah, people who see you would think you're not the CEO of this company," I shyly mumbled and his other hand landed on his waist like the diva that he is.
"I am not the CEO of the company right now, Chaeyoung. I'm on leave and I'm just here to fetch my wife," he said nonchalantly and a loud gasp escaped my lips before I move forward to cover his mouth.
"Yah! Are you crazy? People will hear you. And why are you even here? I thought you were on leave." I whisper and shouted but he just removed my hand from his mouth.
"I'm not letting you ride a cab and go home when I can pick you up. Yah, let's go before I make an even bigger scene here Chaeyoung," he reasoned before reaching for my hand once again.
That feeling when people kept on staring at you and following your every move was too much I felt my body moving stiffly. So once we reach his car, I let out a long sigh before turning towards him and giving him a glare.
"What? I wanna see you. Did you expect me to wait at home like I was a kid? Oh wait, I'm your baby," he joked and I almost choke on my own saliva.
"Stop joking like that. It's cringey, oh God," I protested but I can't help but blush, my hands covering my face in embarrassment.
It's funny how I am feeling giddy over his corny jokes yet I'm totally liking it.
Yesterday was amazing. He cling to me like glue and followed me around the house.
Taehyung was looking at us confused and no matter how he and Kookie try to press me for answers, I didn't respond. Instead, I spent my whole day watching television with Jimin doing nothing but lying with his head on my lap.
Or vice versa.
And though everything is unclear, I didn't dare to ask anything. Jimin is so unpredictable. I'm just afraid he'd suddenly let go and act like nothing happened. So right now, I'm trying to enjoy everything.
I didn't even know how we end up acting cozy like this as if we weren't even awkward and fighting the past few days.
"Cringey but you like it," I saw how he smirked as he start the engine of the car. "So where do you wanna go?"
My head automatically snapped in his direction. My eyes gleamed in excitement and my hands waved in anticipation.
"I get to decide?"I exclaimed and he looked at me amused before nodding his head.
Squealing, I opened my bag to get my phone. I have a few places I have in mind which I really want to visit but never really had a chance to do so.
And of course, food. I like eating a lot of food.
So I went straight to my gallery and showed him multiple photos of mouthwatering food I am willing to beg just so I can indulge.
"And this one too. Please?" I look at him with my pouty lips and eyes almost moistening a little. My heart will probably break if he suddenly says no.
"Chaeyoung, that's a whole lot of food. You sure you can handle that?" he asked amused, his face covered with the biggest smile and I felt my heart hammering inside my chest. Even the sight of his crescent smile makes me lose my shit every time.
"Jimin, Taehyung barely feeds me. And I don't usually go out. So, can you tell me if you will feed me or what?" I rolled my eyes at him and he chuckle.
"I can feed you something else," he teased, and saw how he bite his lower lip which made my breath hitch.
Damn. He looks even hotter when driving.
My eyes landed on the bulge down below and I can't help but gulp after remembering the events of yesterday.
How he made love to me, how he made me feel heaven and shit.
I can still remember how he mumbled sweet words on my ears like he mean every bit of it.
The way he touched every part of my body made me feel alive.
"Goddamn it, Chaeyoung. Eyes up or we'll end up parked on the sidewalk fucking each other," he exclaimed and saw how strong his grip on the steering wheel is.
My face turned beet red and I had no choice but to focus my attention outside.
Ge'ez, Chaeyoung, you really had to stare?
"We're doing smorgasbord Chaeyoung. You can have anything you want. Anything for my baby," he mumbled and for the nth time, my heart did a somersault.
For how many times will you kill me today Jimin?
But I don't actually mind.
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Romance"You're mine Chaeyoung - your body, your heart, your everything. They are all mine. So don't even think about doing anything with it without my permission," he stated and I wanted to hit him square in the face. "You can't fuck me, if that's what yo...
