"Father please, you can't do this to me" Jungkook whines, standing in front of his father's desk. The elder man looks at his son in disbelief, pushing his glasses back in place.

"Oh yes, I can. You're an embarrassment for our family. I knew you were too spoiled from the beginning because of your mother" he snaps, making Jungkook pout with his hands in his sides.

"It was just one time? Not like everyone isn't fucking their clients occasionally"

"It would have been fine if it was one of the female clients Jungkook. You are now seen as totally submissive and weak, spreading your legs like a bitch in front of a man double your age. Your fiancé's parents are furious" his father states, sending a mental punch to Jungkook's stomach.

Being homophobic was not unusual, even though LGBT+ was basically everywhere nowadays. The younger sighs and looks at the floor. His father is going to kick him out of his company for a whole year, trying to get that spoiled attitude demolished, even though Jungkook is highly convinced he was never spoiled. He just deserved all the attention for being the handsome, polite and good-at-everything son.

Right until he messed up one of the deals with a client, trying to save it by getting fucked by the elder man.

"So what company are you sending me off too? Please make it close to where I'm staying so I can sleep longer," Jungkook asks confidently, making his father hum at his bitchy behavior.

"This time I'm serious. My old friend gave me an offer for a job on the countryside, you'll be helping there," his father's words are cold and stern.

Jungkook laughs.

"Funny, I just thought... thought-" he almost can't get the sentence up from giggling too much, but it quickly dies down as his eyes lock with his father's.

"Wait. Are you serious?"

"You'll be taking the first plane tomorrow and make your way to Mrs. Kim's farm"

Jungkook is lost for a good few seconds.

"Wait. Am I going to work... on a farm? For a year?" he almost can't believe the words leaving his own mouth as he stares at his father.

"Yes. She seems to be a nice old lady"

"But-"

"No 'buts'. You have messed up once too many times in this company Jeon Jungkook - there's no way I can send you to some of our fellow companies, just for you to fuck up our image even more," those are the last words his father says before standing up and pushing his son outside his office.

Jungkook's is gaping, still not really understanding what the fuck just happened.

"Well, isn't it the famous Jeon Jungkook? Seen a ghost?" Yoongi appears in the hallway, observing the younger's open mouth and shocked expression.

Yoongi and Jungkook had known each other for a long time, working and going to parties only seemed fun when they were together.

"I-" Jungkook tries, but the mint-haired boy cuts him off.

"I know, it's my father who gave the offer. Sorry. But I will come visit!" Yoongi assures. He never showed it much, but he actually cared a lot about Jungkook - almost like a younger brother.

The said person sighs and tugs his hair. On a farm? For a year? It's dirty and disgusting in the countryside... the people there are probably like wild animals too.

"Yeah, it sucks. But what about me? I'm going to be alone all the time now..." the elder whines.

"Whatever man... let's go get wasted," Jungkook says, straightening his back and walking towards the exit. Yoongi follows him with a smirk.

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The air in the room is sultry and Jungkook feels his eyes, swollen and tired. He looks to the side and sees the boy he fucked yesterday. He doesn't even know his name, but he's hot and small, just a perfect vent for Jungkook's frustrations.

Yoongi had joined him at a bar yesterday, not seeming to get drunk enough to forget what was going to happen today.

TODAY!?

Fuck! He looks at the clock on the nightstand, seeing he is already late. The plane would be leaving in an hour.

Jungkook practically jumps up from the bed and forces his clothes on quickly. Before the boy wakes up, the raven runs out of the room and catches the first taxi.

His suitcases have already been sent to the airport, so he just needs to reach the plane on time.

The taxi pulls up by the entrance and Jungkook quickly pays before running inside the big building towards the check-in.

Luckily, it's still open.

The lady at the disk quickly checks his ticket and lets him inside the plane.

"Is this first class?" Jungkook asks the staff as he steps inside. One of the females looks at him weirdly.

"This is a one-class plane, sir" she states and Jungkook frowns.

His fucking father didn't even get him a first-class plane? What the hell.

He sighs and walks down the middle, seeing he has to sit in between an older lady and a man with tattoos and a big beard.

His collar seems to tighten around his throat as he swings his leg over the man's to get to his seat.

"Excuse me"

The man doesn't answer. He just glares at Jungkook like he's some prey he has to kill soon. The lady is sleeping against the wall, some saliva running from her mouth. Jungkook feels like throwing up.

His suit doesn't make it look better as he sits squeezed between the two lowerclass people, regretting his life choices.

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A bit short but hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Thank you for reading!💖