Control

Impressed

Applying some perfume to his neck, Jungkook grabbed his car key and went down to his car, fully dressed in his business clothes, even if it was Sunday. He wanted to look professional, and added to that, he thought he looked somewhat hot in his suit, and that's how he want to present himself today in front of Taehyung.

As he pulled to the parking, he already noticed Taehyung standing in front of the bank, leaning to the wall, in comfy clothes and slippers. He was wearing his glasses today and a lollipop was hanging in his mouth. Dammit. Jungkook was surprised, since it was only 8:45, and he wanted to be in the building before Taehyung showed up.

He tried to compose himself, debating about what he wants to talk about with the gorgeous male that leaned on that wall casually and looked so effortlessly beautiful. There were tons of things he wanted to ask. Tons of questions, that fought with one another, until it turned his mind completely blank.

He was more than nervous. Not only because he was doing something forbidden behind his fathers back on a holy Sunday. Taehyung's presence made his gut taking somersaults. His pounding heart already aching. His skin starting to sweat lightly.

He checked himself one last time in the mirror of his car, sucking his lips between his teeth in, while he tried to calm down as he inhaled in a long breath, just to exhale long and loudly, letting the air leaving his cavern between his o shaped lips. "You can do this."

He stepped outside, smirking at Taehyung, trying to look as self-assured as he could. But Taehyung just looked him up and down, not moving one bit. "Hi." Jungkook said, tempted to step closer, but he forced himself to stop. "Hey. Dressed up for me?" He smirked. Jungkook felt his confidence already crumbling, feeling small under Taehyung's gaze who looked right through him.

"I-it's my working clothes." He said, turning ashamed to the door, his ears red, feeling dumb that he stuttered. "Looks hot." Jungkook felt a weird mixture of happiness and shyness, turning slowly to Taehyung with a smile, just to notice that Taehyung had his eyes on his butt.

His eyes travelled up to Jungkook eyes, dark and demanding. Jungkook gulped and turned to the door, clearing his throat as he opened the door with his batch. Jungkook walked down the empty hall, just to enter one of the elevators. Just now he felt more than intimidated by Taehyung, who's gaze was still on him. Eyeing him from a side.

"You really dressed up only for this case, don't you." Jungkook raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling a lack of air in the tiny room, while he looked at the smirking Taehyung who moved his lollipop from one cheek to the other.

"And what if?" Jungkook replied, taking all the confidence that was left in him. "Either you are just incredibly formal, or..." Taehyung stopped. "Or?" "You are doing this on propose." The slight insecurity in Taehyung's eyes, let Jungkook's confident come back, making him step closer to Taehyung, teasingly placing a finger under his chin, as he smirked into his face. "And what if?"

Taehyung gripped his wrist, turning them around until Jungkook was pressed on the wall of the elevator. "Don't test me, playboy." Jungkook gulped, feeling the same excitement like the last night as he looked with wide eyes into Taehyung's. "You're not allowed to touch me, got that?"

Jungkook nodded frantically, drown already in Taehyung's dominance, who let go of him, as a tune signalled that they arrived on their floor. Taehyung released his grip, slurping a bit on his lollipop, taking it off his mouth, sensually; teasing the poor Jungkook who looked at him like a kicked puppy.

"Let's go." Taehyung smirked and got out of the elevator, followed by Jungkook. God he loved that dominance. Maybe he should test it out more? But first he needed the credit papers to be done. So he hurried behind his desk and opened the drawer, handing Taehyung some paper's out. "You need to fill this out first", he said, offering him a pen as Taehyung sat down, looking through the papers. It was silent for some time, only the scribble of Taehyung's pen was heard.