Jungkook tidying up the files scattered on his table, he arranged carefully. Jungkook is a person if he is put something at somewhere else, he will look for something elsewhere. After he had arranged, he left his office.

"Where are you going, Mr. Jeon?" ask Soyeon. His secretary smiled warmly.

Jungkook returned the woman's smile.
"I want to go to the factory for a while. Just want to see..."
Soyeon nodded. She just followed that young man with his eyes.

"How is it going?" Jungkook question to a rather old man. Mr. Kang who was sitting due to fatigue, immediately got up.

'Oh god, what if Mr. Jeon thought me that I'm stealing bones... I'm tired, that's why I sat for a while.'
"I-I'm just..." He hesitated to answer. But when he saw the young man's smile, his nervousness disappeared. "I'm just tired that's why I sat for a while."

"It's okay... if you're tired, rest for a while. Do not force yourself... I do not want anything to happen to you and other employees."

"Thank you, Mr. Jeon." the old man nodded.

Luckily, he is the type who cares for others... if the old man lose his job here, he don't know how to fill his stomach and his wife's... want to hope the children, everyone has gone to the big city. His fate having a child who does not remember such services. Oh how cold stomach of the pregnant mother of Mr. jeon. How lucky the woman and that man... their son is so kind and caring in all things.

Jungkook set the pace after seeing the old man daydreaming away. Tickled his pity for the old man. He knew the sad story that the man had borne... Hoseok told him a lot. Young people these day easily forget the services and devotion of their parents.

"Eunji, look at our new manager... oh how handsome he is. I feel like my heart is breaking when I see him smile like that." Jihye whispered to her friend.

"You right, it can't be compared to any kpop idols."  Eunji supported her friend's words.

Jungkook who could hear the words of the two girls just carved a smile. He also agreed that his conclusion was indeed handsome.

"Mr... excuse me... can u move a bit?"

Jungkook stared at the man in front of him. Beautiful! He gave some space to that young men.

"Thank you."

The young man passed. The wind that blew suddenly caused the scarf that wrapped around his neck to touch Jungkook's face. 'hmm... his scent smells good, must be omega..?'

The fragrance of the young omega was still attached to Jungkook's nose. He turned to stare at that omega again. It's surprised him that the younger was looking at him. Jungkook just watched the younger adjust the scarf to cover his neck from the cold.... and he gave a smile that continued to seep into Jungkook's heart, chaining his heart. He left...

'He's so beautiful! Who is he?'
Jungkook's heart leaped to find out who's the handsome man.. No! beautiful! He is better called beautiful than handsome... who tied his heart with such a mesmerizing smile.

"who are you?"

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Jungkook turned off the car engine after arriving at his home yard. He immediately get out of the car. He locked the door.

"You just returned home, Jungkook?" ask Mrs. Lee, the closest neighbor to him.

"Yup. Where are you came from, Mrs Lee?"

"I went to pick this kimchi vegetable from the garden a little. My husband craving want to eat. I'll  told my daughter to send you some later."

"Oh it's okay, Mrs Lee. I don't want to burden you." Jungkook gentle refused the request.

Since he lives here alone, he has been quite close to Mrs. Lee's family. In fact, sometimes Mrs. Lee is not shy about sending side dishes to his house. If want to hope that man cooks, he doesn't care... anything can be swallowed. If he want to taste delicious food, only Mrs. Lee's cuisine.

"Aish, why not. You look like my family too. I'll told my daughter to send it. I'll go back first, Jungkook." Mrs Lee left.

Jungkook enters his house. He continued to rush to his room, laying his body on the single bed. Exhausted.
'Slowly I was able to manage this factory. I will not disappoint my father. I will try.' Jungkook bit his bottom lips.

"Who is he?" he ask to no one.
Indeed since meeting that young omega, his mind was engrossed in remembering him.

His face was really charming. Soft, shy nature still visible. As his face kept poking the older's heart out... hitting his brain. Despite trying to get rid of his memory of the young man... he did not succeed. It was as if that face was already tucked into his memory box.

Why are you still in my memory when so far no one has been so fresh apart from Yoongi. Why do I expect another meeting between us....

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