Chapter 17

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Jungkook's POV

The next day I recieived a call from my dad's secretary, telling me to meet him at the company. My dad was the CEO of biggest technology company of Korea. I put on some decent clothes and drove my car to his company. 

I walked up to his office, females employees whispering to each other as I passed. I gave the a smile and quickly walked past. I knocked on the door, hearing a loud 'come in'. I took a seat on the chair, directly across from him. "Hello father, why did you want to see me?" I asked, watching his eyes turn cold. "What is this?" He asked, throwing a stack of pictures on the table, situated in the middle of us. I picked up the photos, they were of Tae and I when we were at the movies. My blood boiled, "Still sending your little minions to spy on me, how pathetic." I spat and watched as he laughed. The situation was far from humorous. 

"Oh son, how you disappoint me. First you don't want to take over the company and now I found out you're gay." He hissed. "I understand why you don't want to take over the company, I mean, it's a lot of work. But now I find out, I've been raising a fag." he said, glaring holes into me. 

"Yes dad, I'm gay and I don't want this company. I don't want it because you hurt people to get this company to the top. You don't care how many lives you have destroyed. This company is dirty." I spat, watching the vein on his forehead, ready to pop. "Well son, if you don't want part of this dirty company, I guess you don't want the dirty money it puts into your account each month. I have spoiled you enough, give me your credit card, I won't allow you to leech off of me anymore. He said, holding out his hand. 

I opened my wallet and took out the card and threw it on the table and got out of my seat. "Wait till your mother hears about this, fag." He hollered as I walked out, slamming the door behind me. I refused to call that dickhead my father. I walked myself into the company bathroom to calm myself down. 

After a minute or two, I splashed some water on my face. I finished up in the bathroom and went to my apartment. I fixed up some ramen, and started typing out my resume. The whole apartment was silent, except for my constant typing on my laptop, it seemed like the whole world stopped moving. I was in a daze, until Tae burst through the door. "Damn it, you almost gave me a heart attack." I said, trying to calm my fast beating heart. 

"What are you doing, I was bored, so I came down." He explained, taking a seat next to me. "Working on my resume." I answered. "You gonna get a job, well that's surprising." He joked. "Well, I don't really have a choice."

He raised his eyebrow at my curt answer. "Sorry, my dad called me earlier. He sent one of his minions to spy on me, and he took pictures of us when we were at the movies together. He assumed I was gay and when I confirmed his assumption, he demanded his credit card and cut off my supply of money, so now I have to get a job." I said and his eyes softened. 

"Sorry that your father is a douche, here let me read over it for you." he said and I handed him my laptop. After he made a few corrections, he handed it back to me. "Do you know what to do next?" He asked and I shook my head. "Well now you have to print it out and hand it out to the possible places where you wanna work. How about I take the day off tomorrow and help you hand these out. I'll take a copy to my workplace as well, to see if they're hiring." he offered and I smiled. 

"Thanks Tae, I really owe you one. With my first salary, I'll take you to nice restaurant." I said and he nodded, a smile on his face. 

For the rest of the night, he cheered me up by playing some games with me. He really knows how to make me feel better. 

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