Now it's 3 in the morning and I'm trying change your mind, left you multiple missed calls and in my message you reply, why do only call me when you're high?

Arctic Monkeys playing as I drive, I had a heavy breakfast this morning which is a contradiction to my usual routine but hunger happens-

As I arrive, Jungkook waits for me with my coffee on the reception.

"You know, you don't have to always wait for me, you should just leave the coffee at my desk" I say

"I can always wait for you" he says, no hint of amusement when I looked at his eyes

He had his hair in a more dressy manner, he looks like a gentleman. Hopefully with the formal shirt and pants he's wearing, they won't have much to complain

"Mr. Jeon, where's your style?" A female employee chims in a flirty manner

" At the backseat" Jungkook chuckles

"Don't reply, they'll always have something to say" I remind

"I don't mind," he says,

As we get into my office, it's a pretty hot day.

" Only have to look through the files, this stack needs your approval and look at the profiles of the new models. You need to do the final selection, you're good for the day" he says

I take my second espresso shot of the day but luck doesn't go my way when the cup hooks up with my watch and spill on my hand

"Shit" I gasp,

"Let me see, " Jungkook says rushing closer,

"It's fine, just turn up the ac "I say, he lowers the temperature to 16 degrees

And leaves the room, he runs back in with a bag of ice.

He crouches down to the level of my eyes since I'm seated, I assume he'd say something but he doesn't say a word to me. Instead puts the bag of ice  over my hand

"Jungkook, I had ice in my room to. There's a fridge" I remind him pointing at  the corner of my room

"Oh, I knew that" but he looks like he'd throw a chair, there's no way you're convincing me you knew it with that look, kiddo

"Today you only have a few signatures to give, won't it be better if you took the day off?" He asks, unbuttoning the second button of his shirt as if I wasn't the one who just got their hand burnt

The way he doesn't move his eyes from me while he is unbuttoning his shirt, it doesn't feel right

I tear my gaze away

"I can't take days off"

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His gaze never once flickered from me all this time I had worked

"You're not going on the lunch break?" I remind him, he seems to have forgotten maybe

"Aren't you?" He asks instead

"I'll snack on a protein bar, I have plenty" I take one out of the drawer of my desk

As I take a bite from the strawberry bar

"You wouldn't mind sharing" he says, holding my hand and bringing it to his mouth

he takes a bite from it

I sit in my place, frozen. His lips brush against my thumb, even the coldness of the metal ring sends a foreign shiver down my spine. What would those lips feel on other parts of my body, my neck my-

As he stands straight, I anchor my thoughts back

"You can have it" I hand him the bar as I walk out of my office

I need a break, I can't be thinking of you like that

"It's just the lips ring" I say to myself

"What about my lip ring" He says trailing behind me

"I'm going a little far, you should eat your lunch from the cafe or anywhere you can actually take your time" I say

A walk at the terrace would cool me down,

"I'm not having lunch until I see you having " he says

"I'll have lunch out" I say walking fast

"I'll see for myself, I'm your secretary so I'll accompany you to wherever you're having lunch" he says

He says staring right at my eyes, he stands in my way blocking my oath

"Jungkook, don't be stubborn" I say

He doesn't budge the eye contact, I don't back down either.

After what feel like eternity of a staring contest

"Fine, let's have lunch" I sigh loudly as I walk with him down to the cafe of the company

I was really not in the mood to have lunch today, I didn't feel hungry but this boy won't give me a break

The same stairs, sam's while clothes and gold chain but oh boy-