My Rich Man [J.HSXREADER] -COMPLETED-

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~(Y/N) POV~
I had asked where his office was, they gladly told me— of course they didn't let me go without giving me a notice that I have three days to move out.

Yoongi happily agreed to driving me to his office, but he was silent the whole ride, clenching the steering wheel as he drove like he was the one done wrong.

I couldn't just ask him if he was ok, he wouldn't tell me. Yoongi isn't one to just tell you how he feels, you've got to learn about him as you spend time with him, you have to put in the effort. This is why to others, he seems like an ice block, but in reality he is a very sweet and typically happy person— but with a pinch of salty, just for his souls sake.

The car jolted as it stopped, I watched as Yoongi jerked the car into park.

He unbuckled his seatbelt quickly and got out of the car, yanking his keys with him, and I quickly followed.

We walked into the building, being stopped by someone at the front desk. "Who are you here to see?" She asks, "Jung Hoseok." Yoongi blurts out in a short tone. "Have you made an appointment?" She opens her planner on her desk, "No-" I stop Yoongi from talking, "Actually we're close friends of his. I'm (Y/N)." I say leaning closer to her, watching as she closes the planner on her desk and looks up at me.

"He's been waiting for you all day, go right ahead, top floor." She says, I quickly drag Yoongi to the elevator.

"Before we go into his office, you might want to throw some water on that temper of yours." I say to him as he step in the elevator, I hear him grumble some curses under his breath.

Good.

He's cooling off.

Reaching the top floor, after many stops because of others on all the other floors, we walk straight to his door, walking into the room without knocking.

"Jung Hoseok." I walk up to his desk, he looks up at me from his laptop.

"(Y/N)." He replies, a mocking tone in his voice.

"What was that stunt you pulled this morning?!" I shout and he leans back in his chair smirking. "I haven't achieved what I want yet (Y/N). I'm going to make you want to take me and what I have to offer." He says cockily, I shake my head in disagreement.

"I'm not taking anything from you." I say, and he folds his hands on his desk and leans forward to me.

"Do you know how I got to the place I'm sitting right now (Y/N)?" He asks me.

"By walking." Yoongi comments behind me.

Hoseok gives Yoongi an annoyed look before turning to me, shaking his head and letting out a chuckle.

"I worked for it." He looks me in the eyes, "And I didn't take no for an answer. I made sure I got what I wanted." He says to me and smirks again, leaning back in his chair. "And right now, I want you, and I'm also doing the work of my father." He leans down into his desk, a drawer being opened can he heard.

He pulls out a folder, slapping it down on his desk.

He gives me a look, signaling me to open it.

I open it slowly and see the papers inside, looking through them I feel confused.

"Marriage papers?" I look up at him, "Are you really following what your dad wants?" I ask, he nods at me. "Yes I am, you're going to sign those papers." He slides a pen in my hands.

"No she isn't." Yoongi moves me out of the way and yanks the pen from my hands.

"Gloss do you still have some hard feelings?" He raises an eyebrow and I look between them.

"No sunshine I don't. But I will not allow you to force (Y/N) into a marriage with a cheater like you." Yoongi replies angrily, and I feel more and more confused as I watch the situation unfold.

Cheater?

What are those nicknames for??

"Cheater? I'm a cheater?" He stands up behind his desk. "I'll have you know I did everything fair, you're just less skilled." He says and I can see Yoongi's eyebrow twitch.

I move over, "Yoongi we should go..." I say tugging on his sleeve, "No (Y/N)." He replies to me sharply.

"Sunshine you've earned nothing. It was all handed to you. You can take the mic drop, but you will not take (Y/N) too." He gives Hoseok a death glare. "The mic drop means nothing to the big guy though. (Y/N) is rumored to mean a lot." Hoseok replies, Hoseok is keeping his poker face.

"So you're just using her." Yoongi snarls. "You act like you're all buddy buddy with him, but we both know, you've never even had a real conversation with him. You tremble."

"Hoseok's dad?" I accidentally think out loud and they both turn their heads to me.

"I mean, Hosoek's dad is the one who wanted to arrange the marriage, is that who you're talking about?" I ask, feeling red in the cheeks. "Surprisingly enough (Y/N), no we aren't." Hoseok says to me.

"(Y/N), I think you should step out." Hoseok adds, and I shake my head in disagreement.

"No! You can't just send me out all the time!" I shout, he tilts his head at me.

"Don't forget where you are (Y/N). This is my office, and this is my building. If I want you to leave then you better get to your feet and walk out that door." He says in a venomous voice, making me shiver a little.

"As for you Gloss," Hoseok turns his head to Yoongi.

"I'll see you tonight."
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I hope you enjoyed today's chapter~ I worked hard on it 😭

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