Taehyung's POV:
Why is my luck so so bad? I am friends with almost all the members of BTS and to make it worse, I kissed one of them and felt amazing and want to do it again.
Jeonnnnn!! Leave my head! Why can't I just get you off my head? Your stupid coconut head, your pretty bambi eyes, that sharp, pointed nose! Those sparkling hazel nut orbs, the luscious baby pink lips that taste like cinnamon and chocolate, I want them to meet mine again. Stupid breathtaking muscle pig. I hate it that I have you on my mind almost every hour of the day.
Great! He makes me aggressive as well!
Forget about him, Taehyung and move up to the file room before lunch break.
Fourth floor, here I come.
Have I ever said this before that I hate paperwork? These papers look good only when you are a writer or an artist but other than that, paperwork absolutely sucks.
I was busy cleaning the mess in the file room which meant shredding the useless papers when I heard the room door open and close once.
No one comes here!
I turned around and rolled my eyes.
Of ducking course!
"Jeon? What are you doing here?" I asked him crossing my arms on my chest.
He looked at me and then looked away not meeting my eyes.
"I umm came to umm the--- music room? Yeah the music room to pick up few things when I heard a noise from this room so yeah- I came to check!" Jungkook said nodding his head as if he was assuring himself that.
"You're lying, aren't you?" I asked him raising my eyebrows staring directly at him.
He suddenly looked straight into my eyes and took a step forward without even blinking.
"What if I am? What are you gonna do about it?" He asked dead serious.
"I-I won't do anything about i-it!" I said mumbling taking a step backward.
"Then why do you feel I am lying to you?" He asked taking another step forward.
"B-Because I clearly didn't make a-any noise here!" I said stuttering breaking eye contact and took another step backward.
"You did and maybe just didn't notice?" He asked tilting his head a bit taking another step forward.
"I am s-sure?" I mumbled out taking another step backward and Shit! What was this shelf doing here? Now where will I go?
"What if I say that I came here for you!" He whispered taking another step towards me and damn did he invade my personal space already.
"You didn't, you wouldn't?" I said looking at him clutching my shirt in my fist tightly due to nervousness.
"Why so?" He asked and came a lot more close to me.
"You wouldn't know I am here?" I said or somewhat asked whispering.
He softly chuckled and brushed a few strands of hair away from my forehead slowly with his fingers while looking at me.
"So clueless!" He whispered near my nose when I looked at him and he looked into my eyes with his deep, hazelnut orbs.
"I am not!" I whispered touching our nose.
"You sure?" He asked, his breath lingering on my lips.
I closed my eyes and opened them again to look at him only to whisper back a 'please'
"Please what?" He whispered softly.
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The Chaotic Seven! (Taekook)
FanfictionWhen Taehyung finds himself standing in front of the most famous entertainment company of Korea, he has to do everything for a mere living. He is given a job against a condition but what happens when he fails to follow it? PS: A comedy with a spark...