the big boss ' A JinGyeom Fiction

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"hate"

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noun : a very strong feeling of dislike

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as soon as yugyeom got out of the shower, he checked what jinyoung was doing in the living room. quietly peeking from his bedrooms door, he saw jinyoung comfortably laying down on his couch, watching a korean variety show on his television. he return to his walk-in closet, picking out a few clothes to wear to the dinner. he got a white button up and black skinny jeans, which he paired up with chunky black shoes. yugyeom dried his hair and ruffled it with a bit of hair product, spraying his black-cherry mist all over his body. he got his phone and wallet from the desk, not forgetting to bring his cherry-flavored lipbalm.

"jinyoung." yugyeom called, which made the guy quickly stand up from his laying position. it was the first time yugyeom called him casually with his first name.

"are we leaving, sir?" jinyoung asked, picking up his things from the floor.

"we wont be if you keep calling me that." yugyeom said, almost a whisper that jinyoung failed to pick up.

"huh?"

"nothing. i said lets go." yugyeom led the way to his room's door, shutting off the lights before turning to jinyoung, "and, its yugyeom when were off work." he finished.

jinyoung felt a different kind of vibe with yugyeom. it was a little more warm? well atleast compared to their first meeting. he quietly followed the older to the elevator, feeling a bit more comfortable and standing directly next to him.

as the elevator doors closed, yugyeoms black cherry scent mixed with jinyoungs peach-mango-coconut. they both inhaled silently, as if waiting for someone to make a move. jinyoung exhaled sharply, not caring about the fact that the elevator might stop at a floor soon.

  jinyoung pushed yugyeom to the wall, placing his right hand at the olders nape and his thumb at his jaw. his other hand rested on the elevator railing as yugyeom waits for jinyoungs next move.

"i hate you kim yugyeom." jinyoung whispered before clashing his lips with yugyeoms, mumbling a small 'so much' as he continued to move his lips against his boss'. yugyeom reacted immediately, pressing jinyoung body closer to his by wrapping his arms around the youngers' small waist.

both of them had their eyes closed, their lips moving in sync and taking their time as they savor every moment their lips pop against each other. eventually, yugyeom tilted his head to the side, giving more access to jinyoungs tongue as it gracefully made its way into yugyeoms warmth. as jinyoung was only an inch shorter than the older, it made it easier for him to pull yugyeom deeper into the kiss.

yugyeom broke the kiss, both panting as they stare into each others eyes. yugyeom glanced to the side, seeing the floor count at 5. he gripped at jinyoungs locks softly, tugging softly as he places wet kisses on the youngers jaw, down to his neck and stopping at the part where yugyeom considered his favorite. he nipped and sucked lightly, leaving a red mark and pulling away as he saw the floor count hit 1.

jinyoung opened his eyes, only to see a few marks trailing from his lower neck to his collarbone, where he would usually leave his shirt undone. aish, seriously this guy. jinyoung glared at yugyeom, steadying his breaths as they reach the ground floor where the parking was.

yugyeom pulled out his lipbalm, gliding it smoothly on his now swollen lips while he looks at jinyoung. jinyoung looked away, feeling embarrassed at what he just had done. he remembered telling himself that he wouldnt, but he did.. and yugyeom didnt budge. he wasnt only feeling embarrassed because he kissed yugyeom, but because he was his boss and he remembered he was going to work with him for the next six months.

yugyeom unlocked his car, jinyoung riding shotgun although he didnt want to, he also didnt want to be rude. yugyeom was still his boss after all. jinyoung composed himself, fixing his hair and trying to hide the hickies, but to no success since they were still visible even when his buttons were done up to the first one.

"aish, i fucking hate you kim yugyeom." jinyoung whispered as he buckled his seatbelt, the older turning to the exit and chuckling at his statement, "hate is not what you show me mr. park."

jinyoung stayed quiet, thinking how he just easily let himself give out to a guy he just met a few days ago, without thinking about the consequences of his actions.