You watch as Namjoon walks out with his PR team. Jimin leaves the room as well, while talking to Irene as he attempts to swoop in now that he's aware that she's single. Seokjin and Hoseok follow behind, making jokes about Jimin hitting on her. Taehyung and Jungkook walk out together while singing a song together and goofing off.

Softly smiling, you shake your head before getting up from your chair, ready to leave the room as well.

Yoongi's still seated, looking up at you as he watches your movements.

Feeling his stare on your frame, you turn and look over at him. He tilts his head to the side, gesturing for you to come to him. Your smile slowly fades from your face and you make your way over to him.

Once you're standing directly in front of him, he stares up at you and takes your hand in his.

"I've never seen that face before..." he says while staring up at you. You purse your lips.

"What face?" you question.

"That smile..." he starts before furrowing his eyebrows slightly as he looks up at you. "That fake, sad smile." He finishes his thought, causing you to shrug a shoulder.

"What? Did you expect me to do a cartwheel or jump for joy while knowing that the reason Min-young even spread this information publicly is because I wanted to be exclusive with you and told you to stop seeing her?" you question, causing Yoongi's eyebrows to soften, no longer furrowing. The inner portion of his eyebrows raise instead, showing a sympathetic look as his eyes lock with yours.

"Yes but the situation will be handled soon." He suggests. This only causes you to shake your head and remove your hand from his to show your anger in your body language.

"Oh, you mean you taking the full blame for the situation and her getting off scotch free until the public decides you've been punished enough for your actions and realize they should also get mad at her for airing out your dirty laundry?" You frustratedly lift your hands up in the air before allowing your arms to drop pitifully at your sides as you speak. "Or until they get bored after seeing you won't respond to their hate after making your statements and start investigating how she even knew about your account? I don't exactly consider that 'settled.'"

He takes a deep breath while staring up at you before reaching a hand up to scratch his neck.

"To be fair, Y/N, that's a pretty good scenario. I could think of a million and one ways that it could be worse." He states before you look down at him. He shrugs a shoulder and you shake your head.

"This is all my fault." You mumble to yourself before he quickly stands up.

"Hey, no." he says, voice softening as he steps forward to you. He gently places his hand on the side of your face and stares down at you as you avoid eye contact. "Look at me." his voice comes out gentle and warm. You inhale a deep breath, holding it in before you turn to look at him.

He softly smiles before gently stroking his thumb along your cheekbone. He then moves his hand down your face and allows his thumb to graze over your jawline before brushing against your chin.

"You can say 'no' all you want, but we both know it's my fault at the end of the day." You respond before sighing softly and shaking your head. He presses his thumb onto your chin before shushing you.

"This was bound to happen to me at some point. If anyone's at fault here, it's me for not deleting the account once I started being successful at my record label." He explains before elaborating. "I just liked having the extra money but that's honestly very greedy of myself. There are plenty of people who don't have jobs who probably have voices that others would find attractive and pay money for on Twitter or X or whatever it's called now." He says, causing you to laugh.

"The market for that kind of content isn't a small one though. Someone can find your voice and another person's voice attractive and could pay both of you on different days depending on what their preference is for that night." You reason. This causes Yoongi to laugh before shrugging.

"That's true but still, I was taking away business that someone else might need more than I do. For me, it's just extra money. For other people, that could be their entire income... especially if they have things that prevent them from getting normal office jobs or are in careers where they don't even make enough for the cost of living and have to do that just to survive." He responds before sighing softly.

You stare up at him and see the guilt in his face as his gaze shifts to the floor next to your feet.

"So, you're not worried about having to close the account?" you question. He immediately smiles and shakes his head.

"It's about that time anyway... I already have a girlfriend." He says while moving his hand from your face to your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "It would probably feel weird still having the account anyway especially now that I know your thoughts on it." He responds, causing you to raise an eyebrow.

"What do you mean by 'my thoughts on it?'" you question.

"When you told me about how my girlfriend who broke up with me over the account might've felt. Sure, you were saying it was how you think she might've felt but that also said how you would feel about it." He responds. You tilt your head to the side while staring up at him.

"Oh, so you think you can read me like a book or something?" you question. He shrugs a shoulder and smirks.

"Well, I knew you had a crush on me and had a wall up to prevent yourself from falling for me." He responds before removing his hand from yours. He starts walking around you as your head swivels, watching where he's walking to. He stops once he's behind you, placing his hands on your waist and pulls you backwards slightly, making your body crash into his as you gasp. "I know you pretend to be dominant and bossy but deep down, all you want is a man to pin you down and pound you until you can't get up and the sheets are soaked." He continues.

You widen your eyes before glancing around the room, seeing that the door is still open.

He presses his bulge up against your ass through your clothing as you now reach your hands down to grip the edge of the table as he pushes you forward slightly, making you lean over.

"Um... the door is-" you start before you start feeling his lips pressing against your neck. You raise your eyebrows as his lips immediately find your soft spot, causing you to bite onto your lower lip. "O-open..."

"And?" he questions. "Everyone left." He states before gliding his hot tongue along the spot. Your skin gets goosebumps immediately and the wetness already starts forming between your legs.

"Hm..." you start before feeling your heart rate speeding up from both the sensation of him turning you on and the anxiety forming in the pit of your stomach at the thought of anyone from that meeting coming back to the room. "Okay... be quick." You feel his lips parting as he smirks before he then nibbles on your neck.

"Such a dirty slut..." he utters, causing you to nod your head quickly. You adjust your stance and part your legs while his right hand immediately finds its way between them. His left hand remains on your waist. Your skirt rides up as you spread your legs and you hear him letting out a soft groan as his fingertips immediately brush against your panties. "Fuck... you usually wear shorts under your skirts when you go to work or meetings like this. Were you planning on me fucking you afterwards?" he questions. You merely grin, shrugging a shoulder.

"I wasn't sure if you'd need something... or someone to take your frustration out on with this whole situation." You respond, causing him to chuckle darkly. His middle finger finds your clit through the thin fabric of your underwear and he starts circling his middle finger on your clit. Biting onto your lower lip, you nod your head and moan out softly.

"Shh, we can't be too loud. They could be in the hallway." He states, causing your eyes to widen and your face to grow hot with both embarrassment and lust.

He then picks up the pace with his fingers on your underwear. Your eyes dart to the door as you anxiously look over at it.

Part of you wants to stop immediately and at least take this into his car or yours. The other is curious about how quickly you're going to cum with the thrill of someone potentially walking in.

After feeling your wetness starting to soak through your underwear and onto his fingers, he pulls away and starts unbuckling the belt of his pants. You remain leaned over the table and reach your hands back to raise your skirt, making sure to sway your ass from side to side as you do so.

You hear a sharp inhale from Yoongi, causing you to smirk, knowing he saw you do so.

Suddenly, the skin of your behind is stinging. Yoongi gave it a slap with his palm, resulting in you gasping.

"You can't do that, it's loud and someone might hear." You whisper-yell at him while looking back at him. He smirks before shaking his head and stepping forward. His hand grips onto your hair, wrapping it around his hand before giving it an eager tug. Your head tilts back as he does so.

"Shut the fuck up and pull your panties to the side." He mumbles back. You comply by reaching one of your hands between your legs from the front and pull the material away from your hole.

Not even a millisecond after, his tip is already pressed against your entrance and slipping in easily due to the lubricant of your wetness. You press your lips together tightly to prevent from moaning as he bites onto his lower lip to prevent from moaning as well.

His other hand now finds its way to the front of your neck, pulling your head back further until you're now fully looking up at the ceiling.

He thrusts his hips forward and is now filling you inch-by-inch as your eyes roll back. You use your free hand to cover your mouth so you can let out a muffled moan.

"Fuck..." you utter into your hand as you press it tightly against your mouth to prevent the word from sounding so loud.

He slowly starts thrusting in and out of you after your walls adjust to having him inside of you. You tighten around him with every thrust and gasp as he holds in his groans. Backing your hips up against him, you grind your ass against him while he nods his head.

"You love when I fill you up and use you like a fuck toy, don't you?" he whispers into your ear. You nod your head quickly as he says this, growing more turned on by the dirty talk. You move your hand from your mouth for a second to respond.

"Fuck me like the slut that I am for you, daddy." You whisper back at him. He nods his head before thrusting harder and more quickly into you as you cover your mouth once more.

His thrusts are quick and rough but not rough enough to make too much noise.

His grip on your throat tightens slightly and he pulls your hair harder, causing slight pain while giving pleasure at the same time. You moan into your hand before starting to move your hips in a circular motion against him as he inhales sharply, holding his breath for a second to prevent from making any moaning sounds.

"Shit..." he utters before removing his hand from your neck. He grabs your hand that's being used to hold your panties to the side. You release your underwear and move your hand where he shows you to. He makes you put your fingertips on your clit as you begin rubbing your clit from side to side and in a circular motion.

While you do so, he harshens his pace with his thrusts by being more rough with them and the sound of his thighs slapping against your ass and you bite onto the palm of your hand to prevent from making further noise.

After about five more minutes of you two doing this, you tighten around him and cum.

Once you cum, he pulls out and you get onto your knees while he cums onto your tongue. You stare up at him as he releases white strings of cum onto your tongue and swallow.

You get up and quickly pull your skirt down once more and fix your clothing and hair while Yoongi pulls his pants up, zipping up his pants once more and re-buckling his belt.

You two make eye contact once fully dressed again before you smile knowingly at him. He smiles as well before shaking his head and letting out a soft chuckle. You laugh once he laughs.

He then steps towards you before taking your hand in his.

You two leave the conference room and make your way out of the building. After exiting the building and walking through the parking lot, Yoongi looks around and lets out another laugh.

"What's funny now?" you ask while grinning at him.

"All of my friends' cars are gone along with Namjoon's PR team's company car. We probably could've made noise and it wouldn't have mattered because they left." He explains, causing you to laugh as well before you glance around.

"Looks like Irene's car is gone too. You're right." You say before shaking your head with a smile on your face.

"So, want to come to my place for lunch?" he questions. You nod your head and he gives your hand a soft squeeze before you both walk towards your car. "I'll go get the food, you just meet me at my place." He states.

"And how do you know what my order will be?" you question while raising an eyebrow. He lets out a soft laugh.

"I don't, and I'm not even sure where I'm picking up food from. I'll call you when I get to a nearby place that sounds good and text you the menu so you can tell me your order." He states, causing you to nod your head.

"Sounds good to me. See you in a bit." You say before he leans in, giving you a soft kiss. You kiss back and taste his vanilla peach lip balm once more, a flavor that you've grown to love a lot.

"Mm, mango." He mumbles once he pulls away from the kiss, referring to your lip balm. You let out a soft laugh as you realize he's grown accustomed to your lip balm flavor as well.

You two part ways as he makes his way to the food place while you make your way to his apartment.