YOUNG (Under Major Editing)

YOUNG (Under Major Editing)

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"Okay. I'm gonna rip off your shirt." "WHAT-", Jungkook's voice muffled as Saya clasped her hand over his mouth. "Ssssh," she mumbled. "They're still watching," He pushed her hand away from his mouth. "What do you mean 'rip my shirt off'?" Saya leaned in closer. Jungkook confirmed his previous suspicion that her hair, in fact, smelled like Strawberries, sweet, and sour. Just like her. He shook it off. Her shampoo is irrelevant right now. What matters is that she's on top of him, and he had a boner, with the hyungs watching the two. "A distraction," she whispered."If I get up off you now, your hyungs are gonna notice your boner and hence, will begin the end of your life, so," Saya gripped at his collar, "I'm gonna rip off your shirt of 'accidentally', and you run off quickly because you're shy." Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows."But I don't want them -or you- to see me shirtless," "Hey buddy, you want your hyungs to see your and or your boner?" "Abs," he nodded gravely. "Definitely the abs." "Well then," Saya rubbed her palms together."Let's give them a show." ******************** He's unfazed by women. She's unfazed by men. What happens when two people who put their career before everything are forced to work together? Young love is eternal. And opposites attract. It's a fact. _________________________ COVER MADE BY: The Nameless Admin WRITTEN BY: The Nameless Admin ft. Admin Seoksock.
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"I could threaten to have you fired again," Jungkook let out and Jimin was momentarily lost for speech, the way only Jungkook seemed to manage. "But I don't have to use threats to make you submit to me," he breathed out as that hand slipped lower, teasing his body through his white blouse which was so thin, he felt his heated skin beneath it. "You talk so rudely, but we both know the truth, Angel," he whispered against his ears as his hands slipped lower, over the ripples of his abs and to the waistband of his pants. Jimin's sane thoughts left him. He forgot where he was, with whom and all the million reasons this was fucking wrong. "And here's the proof." And then a moan slipped over his lips as Jungkook's hands landed on the proof. Over the bulge in his pants, his dick aching and hard, probably since the moment he had entered his office and saw him in that expensive Italian suit. "You want it, Jimin, don't you?" "Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes... please?" Jungkook chuckled darkly as his fingers found Jimin's belt and started to undo it, Jimin's mind turning feral, his breathing coming out faster in anticipation. "That's not what I want to hear. You know what I want you to say. Yes what?" And despite the senselessness of this situation, he knew exactly what Jungkook wanted to hear. Knew it was twisted and wrong and proving Jungkook right. And he still said it. "Yes, Mr. Jeon. I want it."

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