" Tae, do you know what's up with Jungkook? " I ask before I say

"I haven't seen the dork in a year, he met up with me and Chim right after he got discharged " he says

"How did you see him? "

"With my eyes, duhh" I feel Taehyung rolling his eyes through the phone

"Tattoos? Piercings " I ask

"Are you crazy, he's so afraid of needles he'd pee in his pants to get bodyworks " Taehyung says

"Yes, seems so" I play along

"Why do you suddenly ask about him?" He asks

" Oh, just came across his ig and saw these baddie pictures of him" I lie

"That's all filters, it's Kook were talking about" he says

"Okay, I'll reach the company soon, I'm hanging up" I say

°°°°

"Good morning, ma'am" Jungkook

I need time getting used to him calling me Ma'am

In the all black look, especially with that black high neck all the curves and crevices of his torso were screaming at me. Mind it, calling for me. He grew some huge pecks and those abs on display, he really did grrow up....

Jungkook waits for me in the cafe, hands me an Americano

"Morning Ggu- Mr. Jeon, you know what coffee I drink?" I ask

"I know everything there is to know about you" he says, looking straight at me in the eyes

His glossy lips shining at me, the minimal makeup he has on doesn't go unnoticed by me. He had that on yesterday as well

After holding the eye contact for so long, I break it feeling uneasy about how hot it feel.

As I make my way to the elevator, Jungkook follows behind. I unbutton the top button of my shit making the first 3 open. I had a tank under so it really doesn't matter.

I don't miss the gasps and squeals from all the female population and even a decent amount of the males working here.

Everywhere he walk, heads turn.

"Whose funeral is it?" Namjoon Oppa says just after his first glance at Jungkook as if he could tell who it was right away, given the iq 149, it's no surprise

Jungkook looks through the room, at everyone's faces

"I haven't decided yet" he says

"Is that the kind of clothes a secretary should be wearing?" Namjoon Oppa barks this time,

"Given I am employed for secretarial duties

And not modeling, I strictly believe it's up to me how I decide to dress. "Jungkook says sassily walking to me

"May we?" He asks me to enter

"Yes" I say as he follows me in

" Ma'am, here is your schedule for today. It's pretty booked, you have to take a look at the finalization of the new Mall's architecture at Gonju. A meeting with the Kim Motor's CTO and in the evening there is Seoul Fashion Week you're anticipated to attend" he says

"Honey, that's me having lazy day, you have no idea how booked in can be" I say

Taking a seat it sip from my coffee

"Tell me if this is too much to memorize everything at once, now that Mrs. Yoon is a free bird, she wouldn't mind coaching you for the job" I say

"Not necessary, I know everything I need to know." He says, his eyes don't hold the smile they once did

"Very well. Let me look through the files from the architect," I say

He comes closer to my desk, bending over my desk he puts his head on it, pointing at the file beside his head.

He's close, too close. I can feel his breath in my neck making me hyperventilate.

"They're right at your desk, ma'am" he says

I take a big gulp from the disposable cup for my Americano, the cold eyes melts through my hot throat.

"I was hired right away so I memorized all the information I could from Mrs. Yoon" he says, not lifting his head as he stares at my eyes

"I- didn't want you running door to door in search of a job after seeing you here" is say as if I had many other options

"I must favored to know ya?"

Jungkook says smiling as he stands up straight, the smile may be the only thing in him that didn't change

"As if you just didn't ask the guards to drag out the most of the candidates. Are your lungs kicking fine?" Mr. Min says walking in,

"Yes Mr. Min, as you can see I breathe your sarcasm just fine. How many times do I have to tell you to nock before you enter?" I remind

" About a dozen " he says nonchalantly

"You're here for?"

"Namjoon asked for you, he told you to meet him" he says

As soon as he's done saying, he leaves as if I'd ask him for money

He's been in the company longer than anyone else, he started here before any of us were born so he just calls us all by our names

"Please sit, " I say to Jungkook before I leave

°°°

"What is it ?" I ask

"Taeri, did you just see how your new excuse of a secretary just talked back to me?" He asks

"I also saw how you provoked him" I say

"He just walked in and started acting arrogant. He even said it wasn't his job to dress accordingly " offended he bites the insides of his cheeks

" He wasn't wrong, I had no term or condition in the agreement about his attire" I say

"But- "

"If that's all, I'll leave. I have business to attend to" I say cutting him off as I walk back to my room

Namjoon Oppa always had this onesided beef against Jungkook, I am not shocked the boy finally talked back after all these years. Though it's very out of character for the Jungkook I knew, he's not the same one anymore.

He's patiently seated on the sofa of my office as I enter.

Sitting at my desk I start to work.

°°°

He keeps staring at me, it makes me want to sink into my seat and disappear and I don't even know why

"Jungkook, can you go and attend the Seoul Fashion Week on my behalf? I'll get going with the Kim Motor's meeting" I say picking up my phone and wallet

He doesn't say anything, he only tilts his head in approval

"You're going, right?" I ask just to be sure

"If that's what you want" he says,

He'll fit the mood better with his fashion than I

The sluttiest thing man can do is be Jeon Jungkook and wear black,tight garments