One Night | BTS FF

Chapter 19

~Jimin's POV~

After all my classes, I went home to change into better clothes, aka a hoodie and ripped jeans, before I went to Min Corp. I had no particular reason to, besides wanting to see Yoongi. The ladies at reception let me go in quickly, and I smiled at them before heading to the elevator, trying to ignore the many sets of eyes on me as I went. Two people stepped into the elevator with me, and I awkwardly stood in the back corner as the two quietly chatted.

"--eard that Mr. Min hired a prostitute or something yesterday. Unnie said she saw them a few days ago come in and that they were surprisingly close. I wish I got to see what Mr. Min likes. I wouldn't even mind being a mistress to a sexy guy like him."

The other person in the elevator chuckled. "Me too. Aren't you going to his office right now?"

"Yeah. Should I drop my pen? I wore a really cute thong today; I wonder if he would like it." The shameless girl said, and I frowned. I gave her a once over before I tapped the button that would let me off a floor early. I had every intention of booking it up the stairs and making it to Yoongi's office before her. The doors opened eventually, and I sped walked out of the elevator. Whenever I was out of their line of sight I jogged to the steps and hopped up the two flights two steps at a time. Whenever I was on the floor, I speed walked as fast as I could towards Yoongi's door. I knocked on it twice, throwing a glance over my shoulder before I opened the door and went in without waiting for his answer. Yoongi looked up at me with a glare and opened his mouth like he was about to chew me out, but he looked surprised whenever he realized it was me.

"Jimin? What are you doing here? I didn't know you were coming." He said, but I ignored him and stalked over to him. He rose an eyebrow at me as I sat down in his lap and cuddled up to him. I kissed his cheek, and he gave me a curious glance before he hummed dismissively and rolled his chair closer to his desk, wrapping an arm around my waist and going back to work.

I rested my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. "Hyung?" I mumbled quietly, and he hummed.

"What?" He said, as I curled up in his lap, nuzzling my nose into his neck.

"You would never cheat on me, would you? You would never get anything like...a mistress, would you?"

Whenever he didn't answer me, I opened my eyes and found him frowning at me. Whenever I looked at him, he finally replied. "Of course I wouldn't. What brought this up?"

I paused before I opened my mouth to answer, but a knock on the door interrupted me. I closed my mouth and pressed my cheek against his shoulder, looking up at him with big, innocent eyes. He rose an eyebrow at me, before he sighed and cleared his throat. "Come in." He called out. A second later, the door opened. In came the woman from the elevator. She looked surprised to see me in Yoongi's lap, and whenever she didn't come in any further, Yoongi gave her a look. "Is something wrong, Ms. Choi? Shut the door and sit down."

The woman seemed to snap out of a trance, and she gave a slight nod. "R-Right, sir..." She closed the door and hesitantly came closer and sat down, throwing glances at me. She obviously recognized me from the elevator.

Yoongi followed her gaze, before he sighed and whenever he saw us staring at each other. "What do you have, Ms. Choi?" He asked with a stern tone, and the girl looked at him.

"O-Oh...I have the sales report you asked for." She said quietly, and stood up to give it to him. He took it from her, gave it a glance, and set it down on his desk.

"Great, thanks. You can leave now." He said, and she looked surprised before she stood up and bowed to him.

"R-Right...thank you, sir." She said, and proceeded to walk away. As she left, I frowned whenever I saw her pen drop. I leaned forward and licked Yoongi's cheek, surprising him and getting him to look at me while she bent down to get it. He gave me a confused look before he began to look back at her, and I grabbed his chin and made him look at me. He frowned as I forced him to maintain eye contact with me, looking confused. He moved his chin away and looked back towards Ms. Choi, and I groaned in annoyance whenever he got an eyeful of that thong that she mentioned.