Lawsuits and Pancakes | jjk ff

t h i r t e e n

You cleared your throat while looking down at your case files, laid out on your desk the next day.

Trying to concentrate sounds like an easy tast, but for you it wasn't.

Not since what had happened yesterday in the copy room with a certain intern of yours.

The way it felt when he rocked inside of you, you remember squeezing your eyes shut so tightly at the pleasure that they hurt afterwards.

His lips on your neck, mostly careful but on that one spot on your collarbone he had sucked a little too hard.

Your hand descending onto it from your jaw as you got lost in your dirty memories of the day before.

The way he had coaxed you into yet another orgasm had blown your mind, but of course you didn't admit that after you were done.

As if you could still feel what it was like, you rubbed your thighs together subconsciously.

"y/n" his voice had cracked while he was tucking his shirt back in his pants, watching you straighten your skirt.

Your eyes had started getting wet, you knew you would hurt him by doing this, but your selfish desire was too strong to say no to him.

When you had not answered him and instead picked up your papers from the ground he spoke again "y/n, where do we go from this?"

His eyes soft when you looked at him.

"back to work" you had said coldly and pressed his formulas against his chest, making him take them.

You had walked past him, but he grabbed your wrist, making you turn back and fight so the tears wouldn't escape your eyes.

"y/n-" he half questioned but you cut him off.

"get back to work jeon" you had strutted off after freeing yourself out of his grip.

Shaking your head, you remembered how you had rushed to the toilets to clean yourself up.

Thinking about how you had held in your tears until you drove home that night made you huff quietly, how did he get you to be so pathetic?

"miss y/n" your head whipped up to see nayeon holding your coffee.

"oh god, thank you" you took it from her thankfully.

"are you alright?" she asked as you took a sip "you just ran off yesterday without saying anything"

"uh yea-no everything is fine" you nodded "there was a problem with jihyo at school but it wasn't anything serious" you mumbled before drinking some more of the warm liquid.

"okay" nayeon frowned, slightly suspicious "anyways, jeon and minatozaki should be here in about five to look over the case with you"

"Jeon is out" you said before you could hold yourself back.

"What?" Nayeon asked "why? He's doing great wor-"

"I dont need to hear this from you nayeon. Just tell him" you breathed "...please?"

She gulped "sure boss" and left your office.
-

Nayeon walked determinentely into the interns cubicle space, stopping at jeongguks cubicle.

"Jeongguk" she tapped on the wall, trying to grab his attention

"Yea?" He looked up from his laptop "hi nayeon" he gifted her a sweet smile.

"Hi" she feigned a smile "listen can we talk in private for a second?"

His expression dropped, had you said anything to her?

She was your assistant after all, but you should know what would happen if someone wrong found out about what had happened.

Following her out of their space, he sent a death glare jimims way when he whistled after them.

"Listen" she started when they arrived in the empty hallway "i dont know what you did to piss her off but she pulled you off the case"

"What?" He frowned.

"Im supposed to tell you that you dont have to come to the meeting you have with sana in a few" she explained.

"But i want to go, im not done with that case!" He exclaimed, clearly irritated.

"Jeongguk, 'he doesnt have to come' is boss language for 'he better not show up'" she said crossing her arms over her chest.

"Fuck" he ran his hand through his hair "what am i supposed to do now?"

"I dont know what happened jeongguk, but shes not the type to just pull someone off a case" nayeon argued.

"Well, looks like she made an exception for me" jeongguk sneered as he returned to his cubicle angrily.

-

A week later and jeongguk hadn't heard from in the slightest.

Sana was kind enough to still keep him updated on the case, so he knew that you were struggling a bit because the district attorney bombarded you with false claims of tampering of the witnesses and or evidence.

Jeongguk had spent his last two days in the library to find something that could help you.

When he did, he wrote it all out and waited for the best time to show you that you had no reason to pull him off.

That time turned out to be the next evening when everyone had taken off to go home.

When he passed by your office and saw the light was still on, he decided to knock, the files he researched clutched in his hands.

"Yes?" He heard your soft voice.

He opened the door and carefully stepped into the room.

Your gaze went up and you felt your mouth dry out.

"jeongguk" you said, standing up.

"I just came by to give you this" he stepped fowards and laid the files on your desk.

"W-what is that?" You asked, fearing he wanted to resign.

"Something to maybe help you with the case, since you cut me out" he said calmly.

"It was nothing personal-" you started.

"Bullshit" he cut you off, startling you.

"Excuse you?" You furrowed your brows, he scoffed, getting more annoyed by the second.

"You didnt even talk to me after what happed in the copy room and then that?" He asked rethorically.

"Jeongguk, i-"

"No y/n, you know what? I deserve to work that case with you, and you know it!" He exclaimed.

You gulped and walked around your desk.

Half sitting on it, you looked up to him.

"You're right" his eyes widened slightly, not expecting you to give in.

"It was unfair what i did, i projected my own issues onto you and couldnt handle seeing you here in this work setting" you sighed.

"you're back on the case" you said "i should've never done this to you it was unprofessional, im sorry jeongguk"

"Wow, uhm thank you" he said, running his hand through his dark locks.

"I guess i should apologize for saying the things i did in the copy room, that was unprofessional too" he said quietly.

"Well, i kissed you so, again, i'm the asshole" you chuckled, rising from your half seated position.

As you started walking back around your desk, his hand softly grasped yours.

"Do you regret doing that too?" His soft eyes burnt holes straight into your heart.

You let out a breathy chuckle as you came closer to him.

"I should, shouldnt i?" You looked up to him only a hand lenght of space in between your bodies, your hand still in his.