Wish You Were Here [vkook/taekook]

Diamond Head Trail

Thank you to anyone and everyone that does read this story~♡♡ I hope that you are enjoying the journey~♡ I really do hope that it isn't too boring because that is always a fear of mine...🥺😔 But without further ado, here's the next installment~♡♡ Please, enjoy~♡♡♡

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Jungkook swallowed hard as his department manager yelled at him about his performance in the last few weeks. "Is your head in the clouds?! What has you so preoccupied that you fuck up the weekly report not once but twice, Jungkook? What's going on up there?!" The manager asked, flicking Jungkook in his forehead.

Jungkook winced as he rubbed the sore spot on his forehead and stared at his manager. "I- I'm sorry. I- I'll get them right this time," he offered, trying to please his higher up. The man crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head. "That's not good enough. You have failed me twice. You think I'm going to give you another opportunity to disappoint me?" The department manager asked, sighing heavily as he stared at Jungkook. "No. Instead, I want you to do some filing. Your head would have to be totally in the clouds for you to fuck up filing paperwork," the manager stated, lifting a large stack of papers up onto his desk. "There you go. I want all this filed before the end of your shift."

Jungkook stared at the papers with contempt before pulling all of them into his arms. They were heavier than he anticipated as his knees tried to buckle under him. With his arms past his waist and the stack of papers pressing into his chest, Jungkook turned towards the door to leave the department manager's office. He staggered out of the door with the stack of papers, making his way back towards his own cubicle.

He sat down at his desk as his thoughts began to race once more, his eyes scanning the paperwork in front of him. It had been a week and he still hadn't sent anything back to Taehyung yet, wondering what picture he could send without appearing unattractive. But then again, why did he want this stranger to think he was attractive? He didn't have feelings for Taehyung. That was for certain.

Jungkook sighed heavily before slamming his head down on his desk. It took the radiating and throbbing pain in his forehead for him to realize he'd done that too hard. He groaned softly as he slowly lifted his head and began sifting through the stack of documents. His mind wandering once again as he pulled Taehyung's picture off of his cubicle wall. He was glad that nobody had seemed to notice it there because then they'd know what was distracting him so much. He stared at the picture once more, losing himself to his own little daydream. He imagined them living together, spending time together, and even sleeping together in the same bed before he felt the heat in his face. Did he want to date this guy? Why would he even imagine them sleeping together like that?!

Jungkook was in full panic mode over his imaginations when a soft voice spoke over his internal screaming. "Who is he?" came the soft question from his cubicle partner. He peered up to see her leaning over the wall and staring at the same picture in his hands. "He's handsome. Is he your boyfriend?" She asked another question, tucking her arms under her breasts to accentuate them more.

Jungkook stared at her in complete silence as he swallowed hard, shaking his head absentmindedly. "Well, do you want him to be your boyfriend?" she asked yet another question, catching Jungkook off guard. "Wh- what makes you think that I'd be interested in guys? I- I like women... At least, I- I thought I did," Jungkook answered softly, dropping his gaze to the picture of Taehyung clutched tightly in his hands. His cubicle partner smiled as she hopped down from the wall and came around the side of Jungkook's cubicle.