Our dark fated love | jungkook ff

It's a date | 8

Oh my god not this again.
"What?"
I ask confused. He steps back puts his hand on his hip and the other against his face and sighs.
"Nothing."
I scoff and look away at his response.
"Tell me."
I step infront of him, arms behind my back, smiling up at him as he looks down at me.
He looks away, flustered. Edging his arms away from my body.
He smirks to hide his flushed cheeks which makes me giggle.
"D-don't do that."
I put my hand on his chin, moving his face to mine.
"Do what?"
I smile, raising my eyebrow.
"You're so cute."
I startle at his words and blush slightly, letting go of his face but brushing it off.
"And fitt."
I raise my eyebrow.
"And very very very."
I look down, smiling.
"Sexy."
I look up, unsure what to say, my eyes wide.
He smirks and me and my expression softens as I admire his face, not making it obvious though.
"What do you say y/n?"
I pull an confused expression as he stares into my eyes, making me feel quite euphoric.
"Would you like to go to dinner with me tonight?"
I smile, trying not to let out a small laugh.
"Like a date?"
He covers his mouth and 'coughs', looking away.
"No no, just...colleagues."
I walk swiftly around him into the elevator, pressing the 2nd floor.
"Just us?"
I ask and he stands there, looking at me.
"Uh..yeah."
He rubs his hand on his neck and looks down before looking up at me again.
"Then its a date."
I say, smiling as the elevator doors close.
I chuckle slightly, put my hand to my mouth as I glance down at the floor. It's hilarious watching him, he's very funny and very hot....
I snap my head back to the opening doors and I hesitate before stepping out.
I don't like him..
Right?

As I walk up to the barista, a tall man barges infront of me before I can order my meal. I look them up and down from behind in disgust, how rude!
"I'll get the Dak-kalguksu (chicken noodle soup) and an espresso."
That voice sounds familiar.
"Anything else Mr J-"
He coughs and whispers something to her which I didn't hear, I pull a face. Rude man.
"Can I also get the Ddukbokki (spicy rice cake) and a small portion of kimchi (fermented vegetables) with a caramel latte."
What the hell?? How's he gonna eat all of that, why is that everything I order too?
The lady smiles at him and bows and I'm hoping he smiled back or he'd be confirmed as plain ass rude.
As I step infront of the barista she signals me to go and stand over to the waiting area where you collect your food and I stare at her in confusion and my eyes pan the room.
"He's already got your meal miss y/n."
She whispers to me and my eyes widen as I turn my head to see Jungkook staring at me with a smirk on his face.
God damn you Mr Jeon.

~1 hour later~

"Let's go out for our.. meeting then."
I look at him confused.
"Jungkook we just ate."
He sighs.
"I know, let's just go out for a drink or something."
I raise my eyebrow and he pulls a small smirk on his face.
As we stand up, putting our dirty plates and mugs on the counter, we quickly go up to the 50th floor, grabbing our things before heading back down, out of the large building. He puts his hand lightly on my back, edging me towards a very..very expensive looking car. I hesitate at first but I climb in as he reassured me with a smile, putting my heart at ease.

I stare at him most of the drive, not making it obvious. I look at him as he rolls his sleeves up to his biceps.I admire his facial features, his jawline, his mysterious brown eyes, the veins in his hands and his arms.
He looks at me the same way.
We always see each other in the oddest of places.
I happen to somehow be his assistant when I'm not the smartest women.
He acts mysterious and usually keeps things to himself but.. when I'm around him. I have this sense of deja vu.
Like we've

Met before.