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❦ Chapter 13 ❦

Taehyung Pov

"Sit down," the raven-haired man demanded and I immediately took a seat on the black sofa - opposite the desk where Jeongguk was sitting. Slowly, I felt like a little dog who had to obey his master, in this case Jeon Jeongguk. My gaze was lowered and I didn't dare to say anything while Jeongguk turned on his PC, typing his password. If you took a closer look at him, he could be one of those typical Bad Boys in the countless movies my mother always loved to see.

Rich, handsome and all the girls had fallen for him.

Whereby last point is not really true for Jeongguk. The girls were more afraid of him, like everybody else at school. I slightly lifted my head and looked around the room a bit, as Jeongguk stared at his computer, typing something in there. I got a little bored waiting. The room was rather in dark colours, like black and grey. The only bright one was the beautiful white desk, which was incredibly large, took up a lot of space and attracted my attention.

It was quite wide and offered enough space for Jeongguk's computer, as well as his documents and several folders. Nevertheless, there was still a large area free, so you could set up some pictures and some decoration, but I guess Jeongguk would never do that. To be honest, I really wanted a desk like this in my own room too, because mine was full of books and notebooks, that I had to do my homework at the dining table, because I simply had no space. Mean! I would take advantage of every single inch.

"Are you getting horny by my desk, or why are you staring so intensely at it?", Jeongguk snarled irritated, as I looked up at his face in fright and then turned a little red before hastily shaking my head. "N-No! I-I... I j-just think... your desk is very... beautiful", I disagreed and chewed on my lower lip. A rather stupid habit, because I often bite my lip bloody through it. I should really give up that habit... "Oh fuck...", Jeongguk rolled his eyes and then opened a program with which you could create presentations.

Then he turned on his swivel chair to me and leaned back a bit, stroking his hair backwards with an elegant movement and crossed his arms, "Well, kiddo. Do you have any suggestions?". Negatively, I shook my head, which made Jeongguk sigh annoyed. "That can't be true... Say, can't you talk properly or what? The only thing you do is being quiet all the time, but when you say something, you just stammer. That's not a fucking way of getting our presentation done"

I turned red and looked ashamed to the side, because on the one hand he was right. But I didn't stutter because I couldn't really talk, but because I was afraid of Jeongguk...

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Author's note: Thank you so much for your support ❣️💞 I don't deserve this, my story is not that good, but I'm just really happy that you read this book even tho my English is no perfect >.<

~ ggukstaee 🌺