"But I'm not part of that crew."

Your eyes stay wide as you watch your boss pull out your dark blue suitcase you had above your closet, dropping it on your bed before rampaging through your clothes and packing them inside your suitcase. He appears rather amused doing what he was doing.

"And I still have a ton of works that needs to be done here." You deadpanned, pulling him away from your closet but to no avail. He was stronger that you. Jungkook easily pushes you to the side with one arm and goes back hunting for your clothes. So much for privacy.

"I'll get someone to do it for you." He replies, pulling out a red hoodie he had gifted you a few months ago for some reason. Was it because his dog peed on you or was it because one of his clumsy side took over? making him spill his hot coffee drink all over you.

You huff, finding this chance as he walked over to your suitcase that was left opened on your bed. You quickly shut your closet doors and lock it, safely keeping the keys on the back pocket of your pants.

"I also need to check on the materials that's arriving tommorow. So I can't go." You added, leaning on your closet.

Jeon snickers before turning to you with crossed arms. He gives you a pretty good stare, as if trying to get you to agree just through his gaze.

It wasn't working.

Sighing he releases his hands freely to the side. He approaches you and holds you by your shoulders, eyes softening at your gaze. "Like I said. I'll get the others to do it for you." You purse your upper lip, debating his offer.

No.

You hate planes.

You grin at him and shove his hands away. "I'll pass."

You walk around him to your suitcase ready to unpack your clothes.

Jungkook walks over to you and shuts your suitcase. If it weren't for your fast reflex, your fingers would have been crushed into a thin line. That's how hard he shut it. "Hey!"

He rolls his eyes. "I'm not asking you to accompany me as friend Miss Park. "Wow, he sounds unnecessarily serious. The kind of tone he uses whenever there's a meeting, or whenever it was something work related. "You're coming with us to France. And this is me speaking to you as your Boss."

You stare at his serious gaze for brief moment, wondering why he wanted you to go.

You were hired to be in charge of the materials that were to arrive for the company, meaning. Your job consists of you staying nowhere far from the building.

While this is a business meeting that takes place outside of the country. Far away from the building.

He's being unreasonable.

You sigh, slightly feeling uncomfortable with the proximity and position you two were in.

You can practically feel his hot breath fanning your neck. He's basically trapping you.

"Fine."

He smirks, giving you a quick peck on the nose before fishing the keys to your closet out of your pocket.

"I'm packing my own stuff though. Out."

He chuckles, tossing the key to and walking out the door. "I'll be at the kitchen if you need me." And he left.