Love Maze

Found you

Next week

"I am already in hurry Hobi! Give me that!", yelling she snatches a toast from Hoseok's hand. "Idiot!," Hoseok shouts out. "How am I looking?", she asks sliding her hair behind ear. Hoseok looks at her from bottom to up, "After ages you're looking like a human being." She scoffs at his comment punching on his chest. " I am going." "Yeah bad luck for the first day." She gives her brother a fake smile before walking out from the house to catch a bus.

JK company

Jungkook gets down from his red Mercedes AMG GT and locks it. He adjusts his Ray Ben sunglasses before pulling out his phone and then begins checking his schedule on his phone while heading towards the building and nods without glancing at the employees who are bowing at him.

Here it is, the building, standing tall above the ground with its own glory, a proud note of itself. Sleek glasses all over the building are glazing for the sunlight shining the logo JK which is hanging on top of it, the whole area is surrounded by the employees's busy walking and working indicating the success of this company over the years.

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The door of elevator opened, accessing more people to enter here. Jungkook is backing as well as the girl in front of him so those people can enter and fit themselves. When the door closed, there were already a lot of people and her back was pressing on his chest slightly. And on this day his personal elevator suddenly decided to broke down, and is in need for emergency maintainance.

He is the boss of this building but what irony that he is the one who is sacrificing having a small space, squinting his whole mascular body at the corner of it.

But good for him because, at some point the elevator stopped signaling them to come out in rush. No sooner had the elevator stopped, he quickly got down from it but bumped his shoulder with someone. And he bumped her, that very girl, who he has seen yesterday at the cafe. The girl quietly bows again turning herself infront before mixing with the crowd. That same face he is seeing again and again. But who is she?

In the washroom

Normally he is not a man of having weakness towards women, he is not a sex maniac, he has strong control over his emotions. His counting on drunk sex is probably two or three as his tolerance of alcohol is very high. Basically, he concentrates on his business rather than wasting his time on women.

But a few weeks ago, a specific night, he completely lost his control over himself. Was it because of alcohol? No, obviously not.

That night, he went out to the club with some of his close friends after having a severe headache from the blind date that her mother had fixed. His already worn out black shirt, sleeves which are rolled up showing his veiny strong tattooed arm, and a rocks glass in one hand swirling the liquor is surely attracting a lot of women.

Suddenly he saw a girl in her 20s, wearing a grey blazer, underneath was a peache colored smock shirt, throwing some money towards the bartender she plopped herself beside him before chugging drinks over drinks out of frustration.

She was totally wasted the time she had arrived, he could say. Suddenly the girl looked at him showing her flashed face with droopy swollen eyes and started to blabbering something out.

She suddenly leaned over to talk in his ear but did not trouble to lower her voice much. He could smell the strong vodka on her breath, "Why are you staring at me? Do you like me?" She began to bob her head like she had just told him a wise advise. She pointed at her slapping her own chest, "Me, a jobless person, shouldn't be your crush." He bit his lips staring at her drunk face as his hormone was functioning something funny on his body.