There is no way I am going to be able to hide these marks that were scattered everywhere on me. Especially the ones on my neck. Looking in the mirror, I can see where hickeys and bruises from hands grabbing me where at. I really need to stop letting Jungkook do this to me every weekend.
Speaking of whom, his arms wrap around and he place his head in the crook of my neck. "Are you okay?" Jungkook asks me. His voice muffled by speaking into my neck.
I nod my head in response. He fixes his head so he can stare at me through the mirror. "Jimin, you need to tell me to stop. I can't have you always have the worse end of the deal." It's not even bad in spur of the moment. We just don't think about what we look like in the morning. Especially last night because we both have to attend a party this evening.
A silence falls between us a little before Jungkook starts to leave. Most likely to sleep some more. Watching him leave, I notice what I did to his back. "Kook, you should look at your back," I say while still staring at my work. Honestly I don't know what is worse, hickeys and bruises or hickeys and scratches.
He stops and checks out his back. "It seems like we both like leaving marks. Mine will go away in the next few hours though," he says in response to my comment. That is true, but scratches don't feel nice when you have to clean up. "I'm going back to bed."
Once he's out of the room, I decide to get ready for the day. But today I feel like pampering myself a little. A face mask, cup of whine, and a long bath should do quite well for me. Taking the bath will also help with my sore body. This is a win-win situation for me.
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Pampering myself was a smart idea. My body feels fresh and new while I'm also in a happy mood. Alcohol is an amazing attitude auguster if I say so myself. Once my face mask was meant to be taken off, I got out of the bath and head to Jungkook's closet. I should really start calling it ours though. Some of my own clothing stays here permanently now.
First, I go through the clothes I have here. I pick out a nice pair of red ripped skinny jeans and steal a white t-shirt from Jungkook. Heading out of the closet, I see my lover still asleep. He was so innocent looking when asleep. It's probably from his young age, but it's very deceiving from when he's awake.
"Kook, you need to get up," I speak softly as I approach the bed. He groans in protest and rolls over to look at me. The he sits up while rubbing his eyes.
His voice is low and raspy, "I don't want to get up." A small laugh escapes my lips as I walk over to him and try to force him to get ready for the day. Instead of getting him out of bed, he pulls me in bed with making my efforts worthless.
I glare at him when he looks at me triumphantly. "Jeon Jungkook, you need to get ready for the day because not only is there the party, but you have a meeting at noon with Soo Corporation," Jungkook frowns hearingwhat I have to say. "It's a casually meeting at a cafe, you just need to turn down their offer because it doesn't benefit us."
An 'Okay, fine.' comes from Jungkook as he finally gets out of bed and showers. While he showers, I go into the closet again and find an outfit for him. A nice pair of regular black skinny jeans and a maroon polo should do for this meeting. I grab the articles of clothing, plus a pair of Timberlands, and lay them out on the bed for him.
Checking the time, it reads ten in the morning. The meeting is in two hours, but breakfast is a key thing to have. I'll just grab us some granola bars to eat for breakfast while he head out. This meeting is a bit of an inconvenience since the place is about forty-five minutes from us, but about five from Mr. Soo.
After debating about what granola bars we should eat for about ten minutes, I decide on the chocolate peanut butter ones. I grab them head out to the living room where Jungkook, surprisingly, was already waiting for me. He takes my hand and we head to his garage.
"Granola bars?" He asks me as I hand him his 'breakfast'.
"There's no time for actually breakfast. Also I know you''ll get a chocolate or poppy seed muffin after the meeting," I say while opening up my granola bar. I'm kind of starving since I got up before him and my body really wants food now. He smiles at me seeing that I'm already eating mine.
Our ride to the cafe is full of business talk. Most of it is what should be said to Mr. Soo. Jungkook can change his way of saying one thing many times, so I have to sit there to tell him which way of saying no is best and how we will explain to him that the offer can't help us.
Once we arrive, I look over to Jungkook to see if he's presentable. Looking nice is a key thing in this world. "I was hoping I chose a good outfit, and I did," I say after i'm done looking over him. He smiles at me pleased at his appearance is nice.
"Thank you for being my stylist," Jungkook jokingly says. "Let's head in."
We enter the cafe and Mr. Soo comes over to greet us. We do introductions and then head to a small table that has a few papers on it. "Thank you for coming Mr. Jeon. As you may know, my company wants to sell some products in our stores."
Once a meeting starts, Jungkook is in only business mode. His face is emotionless and he speaks effortlessly. He doesn't pay much attention to what goes on around him too. "Yes I do know. I have gone over some of the papers you sent to me with my management team. After going over them, we made the finally decision to not sell your products." He's also very straight to the point.
Mr. Soo looks at Jungkook with a bit of disappoint in his eyes. "Mr. Jeon, w-what is the reasoning why?" He asks with confusion in his tone.
Jungkook just sits there and smiles at Mr. Soo. "We don't see much profit coming from selling your products at our stores as we do in other companies." Poor Mr. Soo was not expecting Jungkook to instantly shut his offer down, but business is business. "Excuse us Mr. Soo, my assistant and I must get going." Wait we do? So shortly after telling him no too?
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FanfictionAnother day at work. Another day in that office. Mpreg warning