Thin Walls

Chapter 6

One more hour. 

Just one more than Jungkook could go home and call it a day. 

Why do Monday's always seem to be the longest day of the week? It's almost as if time stands still, torturing us for all our wrong doings. Maybe that's a bit dramatic, but it's been a long day. 

Jungkook hadn't been in the office since last week Thursday, which obviously meant he had a ton of work to catch up on. From paperwork to presentations to filing and even training. 

The trainees at the company were driving Jungkook insane. Of course there were a few who stood out for their great work ethic, but majority of them shouldn't have even been there. 

It's a known fact that Jungkook is a playboy, known so much that he's convinced majority of the trainees are here just to get a piece of him. Not that he minds, it's flattering really, but that doesn't mean he has to indulge in it. 

Maybe he'd keep a few of the really good looking ones around, but what would be the point. He'd mess around with them one night and never again so it doesn't really make sense. 

Business is the one aspect that Jungkook really does think with his brain for, and not his dick. 

That's why he's extremely strict as he's paging through the trainee folder, marking those who he knows aren't fit for the company, to those who definitely are and lastly those who he's not entirely sure about. 

It's not long until he's done with that and is spinning his chair around, unlocking and opening up his filing drawer behind his desk and placing the folder in the sleeve marked "TRAINEES"

While he's busy closing the drawer, he hears a knock on his office door. He then hears the smooth voice of his best friend, "May I come in?" 

Jungkook's back is still towards the door, closing the drawer and locking it, when he shouts back a "yes". 

He hears the door open and footsteps walking towards his desk. He waits until the footsteps stop and then sits back in his chair. 

He then puts his foot flat on the ground and pushes it off the floor at an angle so that his chair will spin slowly to the front.

Before he's completely facing the front, he connects the pads of his fingers to one another and taps them softly, a smug look on his face. 

"Good afternoon Mr Min..." Jungkook said this once he's chair had come to a stop, now facing Yoongi.

Yoongi looked at Jungkook, judgment clear all over his face. "What are you, a supervillain?" 

"Ugh no hyung, it was for dramatic effect. It didn't work?" Jungkook asked, the smug look now wiped off his face and replaced with a slightly embarrassed one. 

"You're one weird kid, but enough about you supervillain fantasy's. I came here to discuss some important business." Jungkook groaned out loud at his hyungs words. Yoongi just laughed and took a seat in front of him, quickly settling down and putting on his "lets talk business" face. 

"Should I take notes?" Yoongi shook his head, "You will need your phone though," Jungkook just nodded and took out his cellphone. Once he'd done that he looked at Yoongi, ready for him to start talking about his important business.

"Okay so, I was having a really tough time deciding on what I should do and I thought you would be the best person to ask since you know me really well." Jungkook just nodded along, encouraging Yoongi to carry on. 

"Do you think..." 

Jungkook nodded hastily, waiting for Yoongi to carry on. 

"It's just..."