"It's a pleasure to finally meet you Sir Jeon." Monsieur Jack, the owner of AXA Co, Jeon Co's collaborating with, happily shook hands with your boss, his French accent lacing his every word.

"The feelings Mutual Monsieur Jack." He replies.

Monsieur Jack then approaches you. Your cheeks tints a shade of pink when he gently takes a hold of your hand, before slowly planting his lips on top of it.

The fact that he was a good looking man, probably somewhere close to your boss' age, didn't help at all.

His blond locks, you assumed were just recently dyed, covered most of his eyes as he lifts his head up to face you.

Still holding your hand, he smiles at you. You'd be lying to yourself if you said his smile didn't make him look even more attractive.

"May I know the name of this lovely Lady?" You shift uncomfortably on your spot. You hope he doesn't notice the sweat that's forming on the hand he was still holding.

Jungkook stands beside you, snaking his arm around your waist, before pulling your body closer to him.

His jaw was clenched but you could tell he was trying to control himself. You're left confused.

Jack eyes the both of you for second before releasing your hand. You immediately brought that hand behind you, secretly wiping the sweat away.

Your boss looks down at you, shooting you a smile before facing Jack again. "Ma Petite Amie, Y/n." You didn't know Jungkook could speak french. And most importantly. Why did he sound so sexy just saying that?!?!

Whatever he said, seemed to have brought a frown on Monsieur Jack as he glances over your confused figure.

You assume Jungkook just introduced you to him. Hearing your name escaping his lips and all. But what he said before that? You have no clue.

He nods knowingly before clasping his hand together, then gesturing the rest to take a seat around the meeting table. "Let's get to business."

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Jungkook lazily loosens his tie before falling flat on your hotel room couch. Leaning on the doorframe, you rolled your eyes at the sight.

He had his own room. Why's he here?

"Y/n." He groans, his cheek pressed against the soft fabric as he calls your name.

You take your heels off. As much as you hated wearing those uncomfortable things, you had the wear them for today's occasion. Placing them on the side, you humm in responds to your boss.

"I'm tired." He whines, kicking his feet in the air. You scoffed at that. "Then sleep."

Jungkook gives you a look as if you had just said the most dumbest thing ever.

"What?" You questioned with arched brows, passing him to enter your room.

You close the door behind you, washing up a bit before walking over to your closet. You pulled out a red hoodie, accompanying it your white short ending just in between your thighs.

Jungkook knocks on your bedroom door. With a scrunch in between your teeth, you muffled out a 'come in'.

He plops himself on your bed, eyes watching your figure sitted on a stool in front of your make up table.

He locks gazes with yours through the mirror reflection, his gaze intenses as they travel down, inspecting the curves that's hidden underneath that heavy fabric, until they reached your legs.

Seeing your bare thighs, he unconsciously gulps a lump, quickly averting his gaze towards the door, blinking once, then twice.

Once your hairs tied up, you tiredly get off the seat and head towards your bed.

"Move." You monotonly spoke, yawning right after. When he just looks at you with a confused expression, you roll your eyes, gesturing him to scout over with your hand. He finally gets the idea and moves himself.

You plop yourself under your comfortable duvet, your back facing him.

After a long day of following the two CEO's here and there, inspecting stuffs along the way, one deserves to finally have a good night sleep for themselves.

The weight that was beside you lessens, soon the sound of your shower running makes its way up to your ears.

Moments after, you hear your door opening and closing.

Just when sleep was ready to fully engulf you. Your body's been turned around before an arm slides around your waist pulling you closer.

You feel a breath hitting your neck before the voice of your Boss' whisper fills your ear.

"Good Night Y/n."

Was the last thing you heard before fully falling asleep.