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Jungkook is the epitome of perfection.

Perfect face, perfect body, perfect grades, perfect life and now a perfect position in his perfect company.

And maybe that is what makes him imperfect, that he is way too perfect to feel more like a human and less like a robot.

Only thing to make him feel like a human is..... hating you. 

What he hates about you is how you (too) are so perfect yet so human!

You have a perfect face, perfect body, perfect smile, perfect performance, perfect timing, perfect organization skills and perfect bonding with most of the employees.

Seemingly no one hates you (apart from Jungkook obviously) and that irks him.

When you first joined his company as his personal assistant, most of his employees talked about you behind your back.

Some of them called you an opportunist, some called you a slut because unlike others you did not have to appear for an interview.

You got in with Jungkook’s friend, Jimin’s recommendation but then within a few weeks, everyone turned into well-wishers. And Jungkook still questions himself,

“how?”.

But what Jungkook hates the most about you is that you crawl in the back of his head, even when he is with his girlfriend, and stay there for an unhealthy amount of time.

He hates you because you do unexplainable things to him and yet pretend not to know anything. 

He would burden you with work after work and you would still manage to complete everything within time. He would scold you with every little inconvenience you made, you would still smile at him.

He would cancel your leaves at the last minute, and you would craft a perfect email explaining why it is not justified while mentioning every possible employee rule and law. You would leave him gaping for words to type and he would fail miserably.

What the fuck!?

It’s the weekend and Jungkook is finally relieved. He is out with his girlfriend and friends to a bar downtown, in the hopes of drinking down your thoughts. Finally a day, when you won’t be around him for nine fucking hours.

Is this what peace is? However, soon it comes to an end when Jimin declares that he has invited you to join them. Jungkook almost chokes on his drink. 

Jungkook: What? Why?

he screams almost. 

Jimin: Why not?  Y/N is my friend and your PA. She's not a total stranger. What’s so wrong with inviting her?

Jimin asks, confusion visible in his voice.

Jungkook: Nothing.

Jungkook replies. He doesn’t know the answer. There is certainly nothing wrong with inviting you. It’s just the fact that he doesn’t like you and he can’t tell this to his friends. Because again he has no answer why he hates you so much. 

Jimin: Oh, here!

Jimin shouts, grabbing everyone’s attention. He waves his hands towards someone and Jungkook knows the bane of his existence has arrived.  

He curses under his breath when you come into his view. As he turns his head following Jimin’s line of sight, he sees you, looking like a walking sin.

The person who always conceals herself behind those button-up dress shirts and dress pants, is now wearing a bodycon black dress with spaghetti straps.

The dress hugs all of your curves perfectly, making Jungkook want to trace his hands all over your body. And the amount of cleavage you are showing, god! He wants to bury his head into tha- Wait! What!? What is he thinking? You are his assistant!

And his girlfriend is right here beside him! What the hell is this feeling? It is the alcohol right? He hates you right? 

He gulps down the rest of his whiskey and pours another peg as you greet everyone present there. 

He gulps down the rest of his whiskey and pours another peg as you greet everyone present there. 

Yn: Hello, Mr. Jeon. Hi, Eunbi

You greet Jungkook and his girlfriend while sitting down beside Jimin.

Jungkook lifts up his eyes from the glass to take a look at you.

Fuck! You look so beautiful. You look so much better with your hair loose than you do in those low buns. He sucks in a breath and he keeps on checking you out shamelessly.

He doesn’t care if his girlfriend catches him. The night flows well as you all bitch about board members, stakeholders and other boring stuff just as normal adults.

You engage in some girly conversations with Eun-bi from time to time. As the girl often visits Jungkook in his office, you know her well.

Jungkook almost scoffs, seeing you being so friendly with her. You should be jealous of her. She has something you don’t.

You don’t have Jungkook. But you clearly don’t care. You don’t want Jungkook, even when he wants you.  Jungkook’s grips on the glass go tighter. 

Yn: Your perfume is so nice. What is it, may I ask?

You ask eun-bi. She giggles. 

Eunbi: I know right. It-

Jungkook cuts Eun-bi off.

“Victoria’s secret. Something you can’t afford.” Jungkook scoffs, winding a hand around his girlfriend’s shoulder. 

You chuckle dryly but don’t say anything. At this point, you are accustomed to this douchebag behaviour of your boss. 

Jimin: I am sure she can. She works hard to get paid. I am certain she can own luxury items if she wants.

Jimin butt-in into the conversation. You almost flinch to his voice next to you, rather close to you. 

When you turn your head, your face stays inches away from Jimin’s as he gives you one of his eye-smiles. You smile back, not minding the proximity you two are in. One of Jimin’s hands reaches for your thigh and stays there. 

Eunbi: Do you think they are dating?

Eun-bi whispers in Jungkook’s ear. His eyes move towards Jimin’s arm, which clearly hints that his palm is resting on your thigh or maybe somewhere more intimate. 

Jungkook’s eyes follow every of your and Jimin’s actions and he gradually starts seeing red.

 Jungkook:I don’t know.

he grits through his teeth. 

Some more drinks and Jimin’s flirtatious comments later, you get up from your seat and head towards the washroom. 

Gladly, it is vacant here. You need to scream. You need to let out the suppressed anger that is instigated by your one and only boss, Jeon Jungkook.

Even though you smiled through his jab, even though Jimin defended you, it’s not enough.

You need to punch that guy. You want to punch him square in his handsome face to relieve some of your frustration. He treats you like trash at work, he is rude and arrogant and he seems to hate you and you don’t know why.

What you know is that each of his abrupt behaviour sends a vibration directly to your clit. 

Today it’s different. Today he decided to humiliate you in front of a group of people and not inside closed doors. Today you are not aroused but you are angry. You breathe heavily for calming yourself down. 

When days are rough, or more likely, when he makes your day rough, you reach home, go for a hot shower and chase your high, imagining Jungkook. You know it’s not right but you don’t care. He puts you through hell enough for you to care. 

“Are you fucking Jimin?”

A voice so familiar says from behind.

“What the-” You turn your head to see Jungkook locking the door of the 'women's' toilet.  

Yn: What are you doing here, Mr. Jeon? This is not men's washroom.

Your reply escapes through gritted teeth. 

Jungkook: Answer what I asked! Was he touching your c*nt under the table?

Jungkook takes steps towards the bathroom counter, where you are standing. 

Yn: What the hell, Mr. Jeon? Mind your language.

You almost scream as you look up to him. Now he stands infront of you tall and proud. His dress shirt is unbuttoned enough to give you a view of his chest. His clear bulge pokes through his tight skinny jeans.

You suck in a breath, trying not to make it obvious that his appearance has effects on you. 

Jungkook: Are. You. Fucking. Jimin?

he asks again. His eyes are filled with fury you have never seen before. 

Yn: None of your busine-

You try to say but you get interrupted as he grabs the back of your head and slams his lips on yours. 

The kiss is harsh, heated and hungry. You don’t kiss back immediately but then you feel his hand gripping your ass and you give in to the temptation. The very last bit of rationality left your body when you feel his tongue inside your mouth tasting each inch of you. 

In the back of your head you know it’s not right.

Jungkook has a girlfriend and she is sitting just outside. He is cheating on her with you, which makes you a homewrecker but at the same time you can’t deny the hot feeling you have for this infuriating man.

And in this war of rationality and desire, you let your desire win this time. Jungkook lifts you up and sits you down on the bathroom counter without breaking the kiss. 

He bites down on our lower lip before detaching his lips from yours and aiming for your neck this time.

He sucks and nibbles hard. Hard enough to leave bruises for everyone to see.

 Jungkook: You dressed like a slut to impress Jimin. Didn’t you?

he utters between his sucking sessions, 

Jungkook: You want him you take you home and fuck your little cunt? Huh?

one of his hands grips your thigh harshly and then dips between them to touch where you need him the most.

 His fingers hover over your clothed c*nt as he tries to feel your w€tness. And he understands that you are not that aroused yet. You let out a little whimper feeling his fingertips brushing through your sensitive bundle of nerves. 

Jungkook: Oh. so he wasn’t finger-fucking you under the table?

Jungkook says, finally removing his face from your neck and looking directly in your eyes. His fingers have a mind of their own as they push your underwear to the side and glide up and down on your folds. You hiss. 

Yn: Even if he did… there is nothing for you to care about, Jungkook.

You reply gripping on his arm tightly, trying not to moan out loud as two of his fingers slide in your hole while his thumb draws circles on your cl!t.

 He pushes his fingers further in your c*nt and curls them to hit you on a specific place.

Yn: ahhh your fingers~ feel so nicee

You wonder how he knows your body so well when it’s the first time he has ever touched you? 

Jungkook: I know how to use my cock too.

he replies. 

Yn: Then are you waiting for your girlfriend to see us? Fuck me already!!

you semi-scream. 

Jungkook: You want me to dig into your cunt? With my cock?

Jungkook says as he steps away for a minute to unbuckle his belt and pull out his dick. You stare down at him with hooded eyes, silently praising the length and girth of his cock.

 He comes closer and puts his hand under your dress to pull down your underwear. Without wasting any time he puts his dick into you. It enters your sloppy cunt without any warning.

“Fuck!” you both say at the same time. He gives you some time to adjust before he starts moving. Then he starts pounding into you and oh boy! His pace is inhumane! 

You grip his arms while he grabs your waist tightly to support his speed. He rutts rapidly into you and you soon feel your heat building. You start squeezing his shaft and his dick starts twitching. 

“Where do I cum?” Jungkook says, being breathless. 

“I am on pills.” You reply. Jungkook fills you in with his cum just as your sentence ends. 

He drops his head in the crook of your neck as both of you try to catch your breath. 

Yn: This should never happen again.

you say, panting hard. 

Jungkook: We will see about th-

Jungkook gets interrupted with a knock on the door. 

Eunbi: Yn, are you okay?

Eun-bi shouts from outside. Guilt and shame creeps into you as you remember what you just did.

You look up to see Jungkook having no hint of remorse.

 Jungkook: I will hide inside a stall for now. Go out, tell them that you are feeling sick, go home with Jimin if he insists on dropping you and text me as soon as he leaves you alone.

He says in a breath before he disappears inside a stall. And you realize the mess you have got yourself into. 

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