CHAPTER 66
17th May, 2022
"Wow, miss L/N" your colleague gave a few dramatic claps. "So it was true, I did see the famous Jeon Jungkook on the pavement that day." she tilted her head and you rolled your eyes, focusing on the papers. "Can you please work?" You reminded without sparing her a look. "No, love. I can work, you can't. The boss called you." She said and this time you looked up.
"Me?" You asked and she nodded with an obvious look. "Go ahead. No one can get their mind off it right now. Your pretty little dating scandal." she sighed, sitting back next to you. Your lips parted as you stood up, your slit skirt strangling you making you almost fall. "Excited much?" Your friend smirked and you gave her a fake smile before getting back into your heels. "It is not a scandel" you replied, staring her down. "Loving someone is not a scandal" you muttered under your breath, which she could pretty much catch. You turned around anyway, walking straight towards the lifts.
"I don't care!" Your boss shouted, throwing the newspaper on the table. The scene reminded you of the day you were in Bang PD's office. Of how he was so tender with unlike this man right here. "I don't care who you're dating or who you're seeing. It is none of my business" he said, standing up and walking to the huge ass window of his office.
"I respect my staff's privacy. And specially in your case, as you're one of my favourites." He said, nodding. You sighed uncomfortably, shifting in your seat without moving your gaze from the floor. Yes, the boss had a wee little bit of a crush on you. Damn, you were charming. However, he wasn't one of those bosses who are good old men, divorced once in their life and running their franchise - yes, your boss was one of those hot young spoilt brats who'd taken over their father's business.
One thing, however. The man was a sweet bachelor, a flirt, but a pretty resolved person; he worked hard, unlike the perceptions of people. He worked hard, earned loads, spent well. He was a good human, for someone at his level. At his financial standards. "I always love to reward you for your hard work. However!" He paused, raising a finger.
"I'll not accept any unwanted attention to my company. We are one of the bestsellers of Microsoft and I don't want that reputation to fade. Rumors, I HATE THOSE!" He exclaimed before punching the glass. You raised your eyebrows, not budging once at his outbreak. Why, you may ask? Cause you were sure no matter what this man won't hurt you. He was too much of a kind one for that, and so was his little confession to you a proof. He liked your savage ass.
"Yes, Jackson" you breathed out, not even caring to use the title 'sir'. He'd give a cheesy line to you for not using it with him anyway. "I won't let any rumors happen. I promise to be careful" you smiled, bringing your high ponytail to the front using your hands and running your fingers through the black-brown hair. "And... I am happy if you're happy with that guy" he said and you looked at him for a moment before chuckling. Jelly, you snickered to yourself. "Thankyou, Jackson. I am happy with him" you said, the words slipping from your lips genuinely without even thinking.
"Well, good" he said, coming back to his seat. "The project you were working on-" he got back to business and your folded arms remoulded. "-is almost complete. I know I've taken a long leave, but... You know I never disappoint." you smirked with your sweet red lips. "Very well" he nodded, gesturing that you were free. "You may leave" he said and you grinned, nodding and leaving the huge office.
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Walking down the stairs as a method to lose weight, the comman office room collided with you while on your way to your office. There you saw everyone on their chairs, eyes glued like zombies to the television. Your eyes followed their gaze, meeting the small box and the news channel on it. 'BREAKING NEWS : JEON JUNGKOOK ACCEPTS HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH A COMMANER Y/N ON THE LATEST BTS CONCERT, LAST NIGHT'
You sighed, your straight ponytail moving with your head when you turned around to glare at your juniors who were busy gawking at the video now being played. Apparently where he was crying, accepting his relationship with their senior.
"What's wrong with you all, huh?" You used the informal tone after months. "Focus on your work! Stop staring!" You shouted to the office and everyone bowed, going back to their work with small 'Sorry ma'am's and 'Yes ma'am's.
You sighed again, turning to the television and looking at his red face before grabbing the remote and turning it off. Massaging your temples with your fingers, you walked in distress towards your personal office shared with your colleague.
I wonder if I'll die out of bullshit until mid 2022.
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You took slow steps towards the glass door, shutting your eyes close before opening it. Finally work was done, and you couldn't wait to sleep at home with your cushions. But we don't get what we want, and it's a law of God. So being it, as soon as you walked out, a huge wave of wind hit you along with thousands of camera clicks.
You squinted your eyes shut, blinded by the white lights. You averted your face quickly when you realized it was media, walking with quick steps towards the other side of the road to reach the pavement. Why did you not come by your own car again? Before you could proceed, you were blocked by something, specifically, someone. A black car, on which Jeon Jungkook leaned with his arms folded.
You knew he was staring at you, but you tried to avoid him. You changed your way before you would stand in front of his car. However, as soon as you did, the media almost started running towards you. You took a few steps back and were about to stumble until you collided with Jungkook's side, making you turn around.
He sighed, looking at you intently with furrowed eyebrows and that's when you got hold of the situation. The media was here for me before him. They were not here for him, but they were here for you. He knew this was gonna happen and so he came with his car to escort you. What a gentleman.
He let his arms loose before walking to the other side of the car, removing his sunglasses before giving the reporters a glare and getting onto his seat. You had no other choice than biting your lip and following his actions, and there you go, you were in the same space as him after a good three weeks vacation.
And you couldn't help it, but feel giddy, flustered, and happy.
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The car ride was uncomfortably silent. Habitually, you were looking out the window the whole time. He stole glances every now and then from you, and you knew it, but you didn't react. You wanted to kiss the hell out of him, true. His confession to his fans the other night was very brave, according to you.
You never thought that he'd be able to tell them about his depression. But it warmed your heart, how the boy loved his ARMY like his own family, and trusted them to this extent. And that's why you knew, there was good in him. He was an amazing person, but he was just lost. And this time, you were broken too.
He did his part. And this time, it was your turn to give him what he deserved. You arrived at your apartments shortly, getting off from the car and waiting for him to park it. Once he was done, he walked over to you and the two of you started towards the lift, the grey floor of the basement plain and sadistic.
Once again, lost in thoughts your mind wandered here and there, mostly thinking about the man walking next to you at a sweet ten centimeter distance. Your privacy, he always respected that. That, until you tripped again. He quickly covered the distance and held your arm tightly, making you wince. "I still don't get it why you wear those heels" he stated annoyed and you smiled to yourself before taking off the heels and walking barefoot inside the lift.
He stood next to you before pressing the button and naturally bringing his arm around your shoulders. Before he could realize it and remove his hand, you leaned onto him, resting your head on his chest. "Mess" you muttered to yourself and he grinned like a maniac, tightening his grip around you. Sadly the enemy was the lift, which opened soon enough for him to cherish the moment.
Nonetheless you got into your house and he followed. He went towards the balcony of your apartment and you came from behind, now standing beside him. "I wanted to... I wanted to-" you shushed him, your hand searching his. "It's alright, I know what you wanna say." You replied and he breathed out, nodding to you.
"You did well" you said to him and he nervously bit his lip. "And I am sorry for shouting at you like that. I was just... too done of everything. And it all came out on you" you stated and he shook his head. "Needed that, Y/N. Seriously needed that" he chuckled with you. Silence engulfed the two of you for a moment before you turned around, your back resting on the railing.
"Come on, kiss me already, I can't wait" you laughed out, making him immediately lean towards you before engulfing you into a long, desperate kiss. He hungrily sucked on your lower lip and you did the the same, holding his cheek tenderly. "I'm sorry" a tear escaped his eye and slided down his cheek as he kept his lips connected to yours, not wanting to leave you.
You parted, pecking his tears away. "They taste salty" you commented and he laughed heartily, aligning your head along with his. "I love you" he said and you closed your eyes, kissing him again. "Thank you.I
You heard a few footsteps and Jungkook turned away from you, breaking apart from the sweet little moment. "Who is it?" You asked softly and you walked towards the house from the balcony. Reaching towards the lobby, a person stood in front of you, looking at you intently while you stood there with big eyes. Your heartbeat raced, breath heavier and you stood there in shock.
"Mom?"
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A/N
Darn it, I think we'll have an epilogue now. Apparently I need an extra chapter to show the tea between y/n and her mother.
Good luck.
And yes, you may consider Jackson as Jackson Wang. We all know that's not possible cause he's... Him, and this is not exactly an alternate universe FF(lord knows what this FF is), so yes he's supposed to be an idol in this FF too but who cares. I repeat, You can imagine Jackson as Jackson Wang.
Cause apparently, 'nO fANfiCtiOn iS cOmPLeTe wiTHoUt JAcKsoN wAnG.'
And I don't want my story to have a bad omen.
And thankyou for 5.3K. means LOADS.♥️
Can't thank y'all enough❣
Be yourself
-DiamondMakane♥️
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