The Elite | Jeon Jungkook x Y/N fanfiction

~Chapter 5 - Misunderstanding~

You heard the voice and faster then the speed of light, you went under the sheets, hiding from whoever was there. "w-who is there," I stuttered. You heard soft foot steps coming towards you. Before you could react, the human had harshly taken off the sheets from you. You saw his face and recognized him.
"Good morning," jungkook said screaming at me. You sprung up from total surprise and he just left the room laughing like a idiot. "FUCKING GOD THIS BITCH," I thought to myself.
You got out of the bed depressed knowing you have to leave it. You look around the room seeing that it is huge.
"This dude has a TV!" I said quietly to myself. You even saw cream colored sofas and a door that leads outside to balcony. You stay put in one area but keep looking around to even more surprises. You were interrupted from your thoughts when what you thought was maid came inside the room. She immediately bowed to you and you bowed back.
"Good morning miss," the maid said to me. You saw that she had clothes in her hands.
"Good morning," I said back smiling to her but still confused.
"Here are your clothes miss, Mr.Jeon ordered me to tell you to get dressed and come down for breakfast," she said honestly and confident.
"Oh okay, thank you," I said knowing what is going on now. The maid leaves the clothes on the sofa and leave for you to get dressed. You grab them but still not knowing where the bathroom is at. Go around the room and find doors of which you thought must be either a closet or the bathroom. You opened the first one you find and your jaw drops. It was Jungkook's closet. It was huge! It's was the size of your living room. You left the huge closet in awe and keep looking around. It only took you 5 more seconds until you found the bathroom and again, it was huge but smaller then the closet. You got ready as fast as you could and left the room. You saw the hallway that led to stairs that led downstairs. You walked through the house in awe until your saw the kitchen. It was even more massive then the bedroom. The maids had immediately seen you and bowed to you. You saw Jungkook sitting on a stool on his phone while eating. He seemed so...comfortable. When you were at the office, he was so serious all the time but here, he seemed humanlike. He saw you but didn't say anything. The maid had led you to your seat which was right next to his. You got your breakfast afterwards and started eating it.
"Eat your food jungkook," one of the maids said. She seemed older but you were still confused on why she was calling him jungkook instead of Mr.Jeon like the other girl did. It was weird but you didn't think much of it because you were stuffing your face. Some of the servants looked at you eating in a very unusual way but again, you were too focused on eating. Eating was the only thing getting you through this morning. Next to you was a finished Jungkook closing his phone and leaving his plate on the island. "Wow, won't even put it in the sink," I thought as I kept consuming the food. You were finished very soon, sooner then you would've liked. It felt awkward. It felt as if someone would just scream out of nowhere saying "who is she?!?". You wanted to leave as soon as possible. It wasn't nice having to stay in the silence.
"Let's go," he states as he signals you to go. I follow him. Bowing in respect to the workers because of course, I didn't know them. I left the house in shock of the view in front of me. "I DIDNT KNOW HIS HOUSE WAS THIS BIG?!?!" I thought to myself. I knew he was rich, but his house was never shown in the google images. I can bet that if my sister were with me right now, she'd throw herself at him. I didn't want too. He was too scary and cold. I got in the passenger seat of the car with him right next to me. First day of work and you already slept at his place. Great job Y/N.
"Don't feel uncomfortable, this happens," he broke the silence.
"What do you mean? It was my first day of work and I already ruined it," I said in a low voice.
"You didn't ruin anything,"
"If I hadn't gotten drunk, none of this would've happened," Deep down inside, I wished I never got hired. But I knew I had to hold on, just for my family to live a good life.
"I know that you are just blaming yourself because I'm too powerful and could change your entire life with one plan,"
"What do you mean," I asked
"The directors or hiring team didn't hire you to be my assistant,"
"Then who did?"
"If they had, then you wouldn't be here...the person who hired you was....me"
"Please, why would someone so powerful like you want me to be your assistant,"
"You have no clue huh,"
"What do you mean..."
"Don't worry about it,"
"I need to worry about it, you're my boss-" I was cut off.
"Don't think of me as your boss,"
"Then who should I think of you as?" I questioned
"Think of me as your....Husband,"

To be continued....