NAMJOON POV

I slowly approached the phone, and it was lit up in the dim kitchen. I looked around to see if anyone was here, and I sighed before looking at the phone, a notification popping up at the home screen.

2 new messages

XXXX

I see, don't let anyone know, this is between you and me.

I'll do my best to help you, and you help me.

My eyes widened as I scanned the messages. I didn't want to unlock it because it had a lock on it, so I only stared at the notification that was displayed, before it slowly dimmed the screen.

"Namjoon?" A voice called and my eyes widened as I looked at the person infront of me, coming towards me with a plate on their hands.

"Oh... hey," I replied as I tugged up the sweetest smile, looking at the person as if nothing happened.

"What are you doing here, Namjoon? You're supposed to be with your father," the figure replied and I scratched the back of my nape before walking towards her, and my hands went to the plate before taking it away from her.

"Ah, I was... going to help you, mother. Do you want me to help?" I ask her and she looks at me blankly.

"...sure, go to your father and give this to him. Also, make sure you talk with him a lot, he wants to make sure he spends lots of father-son bonding with you," she replied and I nodded before turning my heel and making my way back to the dining room.

YEOSANG POV

"J-Jungkook!" I squeaked as I looked at him.

He stood there, his eyes widened. He froze as he looked at the sight in front of him. There were papers flying around and he clenched his jaw as he tried to process what was happening.

He then stomped towards us, and he grabbed me harshly...

...before throwing me to the other side of the wall.

"What do you think you're doing?! Picking a fight with the intern and not to mention you were fighting in the room where only the CEO can enter?! Have you lost your mind?!" Jungkook yelled as he let Hoseok stand up.

"W-wait, J-Jungkook! Let me explain! Ho-"

"Actually Jungkook, that boy has always been targetting me lately. He seemed really mad whenever he looks at me, I think he just got carried away, don't shout at him like that," Hoseok replied, as if he wasn't smiling like an evil shit a minute ago.

"Is this true? Yeosang... is this... true?" Jungkook asked, clenching his fists as he looks at me dead in the eye, the intern behind him looking innocent.

"Afterall, he did try to steal the files. You don't have to waste your time and effort on such a two-faced man," Hoseok said.

"N-no! Jungkook he's lying! He was the one that got in here and tried to take the files! He's making this all up!" I retorted as I looked at him.

"There is a surveillance camera outside, but not inside this room. The reason why there is no camera here is so that no one can see the contents of the files while the CEO is inside the room. We'll see who's lying. But at this moment Yeosang, I don't think I trust you, are you the one.... lying to me?" Jungkook asked as he fixed his glasses, looking at me.

"Jungkook! It's all in your head! He's trying to get you to believe all that!" I replied as he stares at me coldly, and my hearts pounds loudly as I stared at him who showed no remorse in throwing me against the wall.

"I saw you pulling Hoseok by the collar, why did you do that? Was Hosekk trying to stop you from doing something bad?" He replies.

"W-what? No! Jungkook, I tried-"

"And to think.... I trusted you. And to think I almost gave you a chance. Let's  go Hoseok," he said as he turned his back towards me, gesturing Hoseok towards the door while he leaves me leaning against the wall.

Hoseok gives me a glance, and he grins before following Jungkook, leaving me all alone.

Why does my chest hurt all of a sudden?

It seems like my heart feels so heavy, it stopped pumping.

Why... why is there water rolling down my cheeks?

HOSEOK POV

"Are you sure he was the one who tried to take the files. I'm reporting this to the CEO once I get a hand of the surveillance," Jungkook said as he faced me, walking to the office.

"Yes. I saw him and caught him red-handed. Imagine if he gotten away with it, the company would be ruined," I replied and he nodded.

"You may go now, it's already the end of your shift. Sorry for that delay," he said as he bowed at me.

"No problem, atleast I helped," I grinned before bowing back, looking at him.

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I made my way home, it was a while after I left the company. I exhaled as I looked down at what was in the palm of my hand.

The USB.

RRIIING!

I burrowed in the pocket of my pants before taking out the phone in my pocket, looking at the caller ID before swiping to answer it.

"Hello?"

"So... how was it?"

"Got caught but who cares? Got away with it," I mumbled back.

"There is a reason why I chose you for that, you know. But you just suck at being stealthy."

"Be thankful I got the files," I snarled.

"But... you're kind of good at hiding everything behind that face of yours."

"As long as I get the money, I don't care," I replied and they chuckled before ending the call.

YOUNGYEON POV.

"Careful! You'll scratch my car! It costs more than your life!" Seokjin scolded as I rolled my eyes, leaning against the chair as I tried to lower the volume of the radio.

We were already coming home from after his long story. I told him about my story and he seemed really concerned about me.

FLASHBACK

"So... your dad died? Why? Did the person who did that to him get caught?" He asked, interest sparking inside him.

"Nope. The police found zero evidences, and they couldn't perform an arrest," I replied as I looked into the sky.

"That's kind of sad. Not knowing what happened to him. I'm sure he was a great man, what about your mom?" he replied.

"Mom died when I was in my last year
in high school. The doctors said she died alone at home while I was at school. It was too late when we called the ambulance. Ever since then, our house was broken down, and the little money we had was spent for her funeral. I had to work different jobs to survive," I explained and Seokjin turned quiet before facing me.

"I'm lucky," he said and I stared at him.

"For what?"

"I got to meet someone very strong. Someone that seemed like she could stand up for herself. I like that a lot," he said and a slow smile crept on his face.

"Then I'm lucky I got to work for someone who understands me, and I'll try to understand him too," I smiled back.

END OF FLASHBACK

"We're home," Seokjin said as he unlocked the door, getting out of the car.

I followed him as I got out of the car, and I walked towards the trunk as he stretched his arms calmly, looking at me who was about to take out the shopping bags.

"You can do that. I'm going inside," he said as he walked towards the door, entering it as I hooked the numerous shopping bags around my arms.

And he said to take all of them when it's only for a few months. Tch.

I huffed as I struggled to lift them up. They were heavy and they also leaked and smelled rich. I never thought I'd own brands like this.

"Youngyeon?"

A voice called, and head immediately went towards the person calling my name.

"Jimin?"

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A/N:

Vote or no cookie (Jungkook)>:(

If I had a sugar daddy I won't hesitate to choose Housemaid 'Her's Kim Seokjin, one of the richest men in Korea.

Cover by @knxtaedy❤