Kpop Imagines

J U N G K O O K//B O S S

Tbh I don't know what I wanted to do but it sort of worked out ig.
Let me know if y'all want a part2

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You're making a phone call with your friend and begin complaining,
"Yeah I have to meet with him, heard he's a complete snob. Everything bad into one man really."
"Well have you met him yet?"
"No, just what I've heard- thank you." You talked to your friend as you also thanked the person who opened the door for you.
"Well I have to go. I'll call you and let you know how it went."
"Bet it'll go great love."

"Hi I'm looking for Mr. Jeon." You tell the receptionist.
"Is he expecting you Miss?"
"Yes he should be. I'm here to just deliver some paperwork."
"Alright then, just head back through there and his office should be on the left, room 109." The receptionist explained and you did your best to remember directions. Even though they were the easiest to follow, you'd sure forget by the time you were halfway there, you could be so forgetful sometimes.

You got there and knocked kind of hoping he wouldn't open.
"Yes Miss y/l/n I've been expecting you. I am Mr 'complete snob', pleasure to meet you."

Complete snob? You thought. That's when it hit you. He's the one who helped you open the door not too long ago. He's the man who walks by you every other morning to work. He's the one who heard you say all those things about him when you talked to your friend.
"Mr. Jeon, the pleasure is all mine." You greeted. "My sincerest apologies about earlier."
"Ease up. Nothing new really, you didn't say anything I haven't heard before.. Actually one of the nicest I've heard all week, now I believe you have some papers for me to look at."

You still couldn't believe it. You felt your face blush from embarrassment and your hands shake as you handed him the thin folder with the papers he requested. You also couldn't tell if he was trying to make a joke with how stern his face looked.

"Please have a seat." He told you as his hand waved over to the seat behind you.
You took a seat and waited as he quickly skimmed through the papers.

"Everything seems to be in order here. I'll take a better look at them later but for now if you'd excuse me I have a very important meeting to attend to." Mr. Jeon explained and you took that as your cue to stand and leave his office.

But before you actually left his office and made it to the door he spoke up one more time, "I will most likely call your office tomorrow to review these tough so I expect you to be on time."

"Of course." You agreed and left the room.
Truthfully he wasn't as bad as you have heard he was. He just seemed professional; maybe a little too much, in reality he was a lot nicer than-

"Miss Linn! Why don't I have coffee made in my office?" You heard him yell and just like that you were brought back to reality. Now that's the infamous man you've heard about plenty of times before.

You saw a lady in heels running.. more like speed walking with a cup in hand and you assumed it was Miss Linn. She bumped into you and coffee spilled on your white shirt and on the marble floor making quite a mess.

"Oh I am so sorry, my deepest apologies." She said to you feeling horrible for what she had caused. Feeling aggravated, she used her scarf; which was nicely wrapped around her neck, to wipe off the coffee stain but it seemed to be making it worse as she smeared it all over your top.

"I really am sorry for this." She continued to apologise.
"It's nothing really. I always keep a spare clean shirt at work just in case."
"Are you sure you don't just want to take my shirt." She offered to you.
"Gosh no! That's okay, wouldn't want you having a dirty shirt all day. I'm fine really." You said to her wanting her to alleviate some of the stress.

Little did you two know Mr. Jeon had been peeking through his doorframe and saw everything unravel before his eyes. He saw you walking away down the long corridor, he saw when lady Linn tripped over her own two feet and witnessed coffee being spilled over your chest.

"My office now!" He yelled at her.
"Really it's nothing." You tried compromising with him as Miss Linn walked to him.
"I can't stand having clumsy assistants." He whispered-yelled at the young assistant.
"Wait for me out here Miss. y/l/n. I'll phone your office and let them know you're still here." He told you, not really giving you an option but to stay in the building for much longer.

As you heard Mr. Jeon yell at lady Linn you couldn't help but feel bad for her. She seemed like a sweet and delightful girl yet there she was taking all the blame. Yes, she obviously spilled coffee but that wasn't a well enough reason to yell at her so badly.

The door to his office opened and she walked out with red eyes.
"Straighten yourself out and call janitorial to send someone down here to clean the mess up." He told his assistant. You tried making eye contact with her but she avoided you at all costs keeping her eyes down low.

"This way Miss y/l/n." He told you after letting out a loud sigh.
"I'm okay Mr. Jeon really. I could've gone like this and changed at work." You tried explaining the best you could, feeling a slight hint of fear he'd yell at you too.
"Nonsense. Here." He began to take off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his dress shirt. Just before it officially came off his body, he called a number telling them to bring another shirt in, most likely his dry cleaner. As the shirt came off completely you noticed how well built he was. Okay, maybe not too built but he didn't lack either.

"I'm flattered at how much you're starring Miss y/l/n but here- wear this instead."

Not wanting to make him angry, you took the shirt and held it in your arms. Did he want you to change in his office?

"Right! I'll turn around." He said to you.
Guess he does.
He faced the wall and you quickly unbuttoned your stained shirt and put on his making it fit a tad bigger and longer than most of your other shirts but that would suffice for the day. You could smell his cologne and it smelled nice, a bit fresh with a hint of whatever manliness smells like. You may have sniffed in louder than intended and hoped he didn't notice, he smiled to himself at your innocent actions and waited for you to finish. You buttoned up the shirt quickly not wanting to make him wait too long.

"Done." You said out loud and he turned around, "thank you for the shirt Mr. Jeon. I'll have it back tomorrow for when we review the paperwork."
"Keep it." He told you, looking up from his black Gucci leather loafers.
"Are you sure? I can just bring it back tomo-"
"Keep it." He told you once more and you nodded. "Now leave." He waved his hand towards the door in hopes you'd walk out now, "I do have a meeting remember?"
"Right."

Just when you thought he was trying to be nice, there he goes again with the cold attitude and serious face. You grabbed your things and left his office after thanking him one more time. The last thing he heard from you were your black stilettos echoing through the building until they couldn't be heard anymore, meaning you'd walked out and he'd have to wait until tomorrow to see you again.