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ah, fucking monday.
”not a great time to be alive.” jeon mumbled under his breath.
woke up, brushing teeth, showered, what else do you think he’s doing in the morning? all the basic things.
wearing his suit, he stepped out of the -surprisingly- neat room of his.
you see, jungkook was never a fan of cluttered or messy space. his parents? hired a maid thinking their son would be that typical boys. but eh, he’s one in a million.
•••
“good morning sir, how can i help you this fine morning?” asked the said maid.
you see, jungkook doesn’t have any problem with the maids, no, hell no. he would rather hurt himself rather than other people.
what a precious boy isn’t he?
but this maid in particular, is triggering his ticking bomb to explode every single second. what’s up with that?
oh, jungkook could list every single one, but one whole paper ; both sided, wouldn't be enough. no. and it’s not because she’s flirty, everyone -well, except his homophobic parents..- know he wants dicks, not pussies.
“im fine, for the love of god, sai. didn’t i tell you to stop asking me something so early in the morning?” he said, this morning, he’s out of it.
“i can eat out, thank you very much.” he continued.
the maid bow down in shame, leaving the young CEO to get his morning going with his Mercedes Benz.
“jimin, oh god, please wake up, you’re late.” a woman, probably in her 40s screeching in her young son’s room.
“it’s freaking 7:45, you and your dad have a meeting on 8:00 for heaven’s sake. wake up!” she continued.
and there goes his journey of waking up. did all the basic things, and went down for breakfast.
they don’t have a maid besides the wealth they have. no, they’re so humble, down to earth kind of rich. never forget where they come from, and their son is no different.
well, he can be mean, but never in home.
“alright, go off, your father has left, you have literally 5 minutes left before the meeting, now shoo” his mom babbled.
he chuckled, taking the key of his Porsche -bought with his own money- from the key rack and kissing his mom’s cheek, bidding his good byes.
“make my love reach your dad!”
well, he definitely rolled his eyes.
•••
”ah, there you are. come on, the BOD and others are waiting for us” the dad says.
“sorry dad, kinda went too much on sleeping.” he replied, apologetic. fixing his bag on his shoulder.
his dad shrugging it off, quickly make his way to the meeting room.
“here soobin, take this bag for me, thank you very much” he said in a hurry, handing the bag to his personal assistant.
holding the important worksheets he worked his ass off the week before, he collected himself, before stepping in the meeting room.
well, all those episode of collecting himself? gone. why?
meeting eyes with the doe eyed boy really did something.
“good morning mr. parks! what a great day today to talk about our upcoming projects!”
oh god his voice.
“jimin?” his dad shook him off of his trance.
raising his eyebrows, he hummed, asking to repeat.
“introducing, Jeon Jungkook, CEO of JJ Enterprise. he recently started, taking over his dad, just like how you’ll be” his dad repeats.
the pretty boy extend his arm, a silent way of starting a handshake.
of course, park jimin greeted it back, but oh god, the electric that went through his whole body touching the slightly larger hands than him, but so..soft.
he smiled, “nice to meet you, im Park Jimin, soon-to-be, CEO of Serendipity Entertainment.” he said.
“alright, have a sit gentlemen, we’ll start talking about this big project we’ll be collaborating with together.”
oh, he will have to ask soobin to say all these meeting gonna say from A-Z because he ain’t focusing.
•••
”right, that’s all for the meeting today, i hope mr. park will allow all of our proposal and we’ll be getting to the next step very soon. thank you so much.” the sweet boy, well- jungkook, ends his speech.
for someone who just started, he’s doing so well. jimin is quite impressed to be honest.
most of the company sending new ceo’s are usually fidgety and unprofessional, it ticks him off, but jungkook…he’s perfect.
“alright, we’ll see about that jeon, now let’s end this meeting shall we?” he concludes, ending this meeting in such a hurry just to talk to the boy.
•••
“jeon, you did a great job for a first timer i might say. im quite impressed, your offer will be secured i can guarantee,” jimin heard a coworker of the boy praising him.
“ah, i was nervous as hell, and i didn’t eat yet,” he rubbed the back of his neck, all pinkish because of the praise.
the said coworker laughed, “you literally don’t have to worry, how about i take you to eat instead? as a good job?” he continued, touching jungkook’s bicep.
jimin to the rescue!
”mr. jeon? may i have a few words?” he said, keeping his composure as long as he could before jeon staring at him with those starry eyes.
the latter turned his head, immediately moved his bicep away.
bingo! he was uncomfortable.
“yes mr. park?” he said. staring with those doe eyes.
“follow me please. we’ll talk in private.” jimin smiled. as nicely as he can manage.
jungkook nods, bidding farewell to the coworker of his.
•••
arriving into the room, jimin melts away from all the tense and throwing all the professional away. wanting to wow jungkook, in a friend way.
then maybe more..
“yes mr. park? what would you like to talk to me about?” jungkook started.
gesturing jungkook to the sofa he has, he went to make some coffee for jungkook.
“call me hyung,” while stirring the creamer he had asked jungkook. “jimin-hyung.” he said.
jungkook pursed his lips, nodding in small.
“hyung.”
god that blessed jimin ears for another 1000 years.
”what is it you wanna talk about?” jungkook continued, melting away from the professional and tension.
handing him the coffee, jimin talked.
“well, i just saw that coworker of you is making you uncomfortable, was helping you know?” he sipped his coffee.
jungkook stop drinking, he looked at jimin, wide-eyed.
god, can he stop being pretty?
”oh.” he said. “thank you so much, didn't know you’re watching or noticed.” he said, overwhelmed.
cutting off the weird aura, jimin continued.
and shoot his shot.
“yeah. and about the project? you should tell me all about it again,” soobin not in his mind to ask for help, he leaned forward, and continue.
“because i can’t focus when a pretty boy like you talk so prettily.”
eh, he’s a confident gay after all, right?