Suit and Tie - VKook ✓

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TAEHYUNG

"Mr. Kim, I'm sending over some files now. Please make sure they are checked and printed before the end of the day."

"Alright, Mr. Jeon."

I put my laptop on the table from where it was on my lap and stood up. I'm hungry and I haven't had lunch yet. Me and Mr. Jeon have been working since early this morning without any signs of stopping. Our company's 10year anniversary is coming up so it makes sense. Still, I'm hungry, tired and a little annoyed. Frustrated you could say. I need to get some air out of this suffocating office.

"Where are you going Mr. Kim?" I hear from the desk on the other side of the room. I look over and is once again captivated by those doe eyes. Why does he have this effect on me? He's my BOSS for fuck sakes! Well, boss or not, he screams sub. Damn, I wonder ho-

"Mr. Kim?"

I'm pulled out of my thoughts again, looking over to see him looking at me expectantly, with a hint of something else I can't make out. There's a faint blush on his cheeks, and I realize I've been staring.

"Sorry boss, I'm just going to get myself a coffee. Do you want some aswell?" I ask politely and professionally, a total 180 of what is going on inside my mind.

"No thank you." he answers, strangely distant. Whatever.

As I walk out of the office, I fail to notice his eyes focused on my back.

JUNGKOOK

As I watch his back disappear out the door, I heave a big sigh and start typing away again. But I can't concentrate. This report should be done before tomorrow, but my thoughts keep returning to the blonde that is currently not here. Everything about him mesmerizes me. His laugh, his deep voice, his determination, his posture, his HANDS. Gosh those hands, it makes me wants things I shouldn't. I'm ashamed to admit it, but just the thought of his hands and voice got me off a lot more than it should. he had my attention the moment he first walked through my door for the interview. The thing is, I'm not the only one interested in him. Almost everyone in this office, men and women alike, seeks for his attention. He just has that air I guess.

And it makes me jealous, so jealous. Because I'm not hot like the others. I'm a wimp. All I have is brains. And on top of that, I'm his BOSS. I've been trying to get him out of my mind by repeating that countless times, but it never works.

And there's times when it seems like he's interested in me as well. I've noticed glances now and then, sometimes stares. I've noticed his eyes lingering on me a lot, particularly my eyes, lips and hips. But then it's gone before I could get hope.

Just like a moment ago, when he stared. It was gone as soon as it came. Maybe it's just my imagination, I do tend to daydream quite a lot. He would never see me as anything other than is boss. And that hurts more than it should. Yes, there's lust for him, but at the same time something else. Something deep down that flutters when he smiles or offer me coffee. Or the feeling when he opens the door for me. Or when he gives me a shoulder massage when I'm stressed.

Just stuff a secretary does for his boss. Nothing special.

We're boss and employee, nothing more. And it will stay that way.

Oh, how wrong I was...