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Work officially hasn't been the same.  Plus people are catching on quickly that there is something going on between Jungkook and I. They started to catch on quickly after I left his office with hickey that wasn't there when I got here and when he decides to give me a ride. I don't work in his office as often too. I would be 'Too distracting for him to work.' He just can't control himself, I wonder how he did it before?

"Hey Jimin, are you ready to see who the next personal assistant is?" A man with red hair asks me as a leans against the small wall between us. The next personal assistant rings a bell to something important happening.

"Oh my God, I forgot that was today!" Now I remember. Today was the day Jungkook tells us who will be replacing his assistant and I was meant to get the rewards ready. Now the thing is, all of them are at my house. Plus my note cards for a little speech I'm meant to have. I really wish we didn't have a date last night. 

It's currently only a few minutes before my break. Hopefully in the mean time I can run back and grab them all. Grabbing a sticky note and pen, I write a little note to Jungkook telling him to get lunch without me. This way when I leave here in a mad dash, there won't be any questions on where I went or why I was gone. 

The time on my watch ticks to  twelve thirty and I book it out of the building to wait for a taxi to take me back home. Hopefully I left my note cards next to the box of rewards. My ability to say any speech is weak if I don't use note cards to help me along the way. This speech is kind of important too. No one is just given an opportunity to plan out a whole speech, and speak it, for a huge company.

The taxi pulls up to my house while I grab the money to pay them. Speed walking inside, I see the box but no cards. "Hopefully I still have my draft in this box. If not I'm going to be working on a whole new speech during lunch and not just making new cards," I say aloud to myself. Quickly, I grab the box and then my car keys. Seems like Jungkook won't be taking me home or back to his place tonight. 

My drive back is quick, even including a stop somewhere for a quick to go lunch. The office is quiet as I enter and make my way to my desk. Everyone else is on break so I can get this speech ready without someone bugging me. I pop off the lid on my lunch, break apart some chopsticks, and grab some note cards with a pen. Lifting up a flap from the box, the draft is laying right on top, ready for me to copy it down. 

 I'm almost completely done when I feel the presence of someone lightly hovering over me. Turning around, there stands the one person I told to get something without me and I was expecting he wouldn't be back here at the office. "You're speech doesn't need to be this long," he says while grabbing the stack of note cards I had neatly stacked on top of each other.

"I didn't know how long to make it," I quietly respond while grabbing the stack back from him. With a pout on his lips, he goes to grab them away from me. "Jungkook, you already know what I'm going to say. We wrote it together the other day."

"I know," Jungkook huffs, "But I want to see what we wrote again." His voice was a bit whiny.  What has gotten into this man? He's never approached me acting like this and never really wants to look over things twice. 

Ignoring what he says, the note cards get placed down back on my desk to be revised and shorten a bit. Pulling out a pen, I start to draw a single line through what I really don't need to say. My speech has gone from about five minutes to now about three minutes. Jungkook whines finally noticing my attention hasn't been on him.

"You ignoring me is practically telling me you don't want the position," Jungkook says a bit childishly and looks off into the the distance. I place my pen down hard against my desk, then face the child standing next to me. He looks at me after hearing the pen hit my desk.

"I do want it, but I have my own work and I don't think a child should be calling the shots," Jugnkook looks taken back by the words that fall out of my mouth. Yet he's quick with a come back. 

"This child didn't have to hire you." I smile and nod before saying my own remark.

"I didn't have to apply here," Jungkook rolls his eyes and takes a second to think what to respond with. A smirk forms his lips as he laughs a little to himself.

"But you did. Why did you Jimin-ssi?" He asks while leaning his towards me. Oh that's easy. High pay with some great benefits. I mean those aren't the only reasons that got me to apply here, but I'm going to just answer with that.

My head does the same as his, yet I stop once we're pretty close to each other. I open my mouth to respond when in the distance a group of people talking distracts the both of us. Looks like our comments will end know and our distance will have to be brought back to where it was earlier. I pull away from him to not draw attention to us, but he stops me by placing his hand on the back of my necking. Low key pulling me closer to him during the process too.

Jungkook moves his mouth to my ear to whisper something to me. "Come to my office once they stop the sudden whispers. Also make sure they don't watch you come, the suspicion is already high enough." I nod my head slowly. He then walks away and back into his own office.

That man doesn't realize how hard it is to not be watched when I get up to do anything. Everyone watches me like a hawk to possibly get any more evidence that there's really something going on. Plus a lot of people don't like the fact I'm the assistant that gets the most attention. Especially the girls who swoon over Jungkook. Too bad for them that he's mine.

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