His Appeal

Jeon Jungkook's P.O.V

Hours has passed and the former secretary and I are going about the scheduling stuffs, emails, and other things again and again. I wanted to focus, but I can't help it. I'm distracted.

I ran both of my hands on my hair and began to tug them slightly in frustration. Damn it. Come on, don't get hard now. My mind still can't erase what he had done to me a few hours ago and I hate how heat would rush to my body and it'll suddenly crave for his touch. That gorgeous beast - not like I would tell him that.

"Jungkook?"

I snapped out from my fantasies and turned my attention to the former secretary, "Huh?"

A sigh escaped her lips, "You've been dozing off from time to time. Is there something wrong? After all, you have to be full and alert at all times since Mr. Kim has a lot of meetings going on everyday. Look, he has one scheduled the day after tomorrow." She pointed at a certain spot in the calendar that has a mark. 'Meeting with the Yoongi.

Her lips were moving, I can tell she's telling me something about the meeting that will happen soon, but my mind just can't seem to focus. "This is Taehyung's fucking fault. If only he didn't... That fucker." I breathed out in a whisper-like voice.

The lady's eyes widened, and her cheeks immediately flushed.

"Jungkook, did you and Mr. Kim perhaps -...

I arched a brow at her, heat rising to my cheeks. Oh god, don't tell me she's thinking what I'm thinking. I swallowed the large lump that formed on my throat. "P-Perhaps what?" I cursed at myself for stuttering.

"Did you two perhaps do it -"

"What? No!" It took my all to keep my voice as low as possible. I'm pretty sure my whole face is just as red as hers. I buried my face in the palms of my hand. "Don't tell me this is what he does to welcome employees. That horny bastard."

"Oh, it's nothing like that.. But he does it quite often." Her voice went quiter. "I would sometimes hear obscene noises coming from his office whenever I'd pass by. It's something you wouldn't want to encounter all the time." She winces at the memory.

Somehow, the thought of him fucking with another person infuriates me. This isn't how it's suppose to be. He's just my boss nothing more! But there's just something in him that caught me off guard that I can't decipher. Whatever it is, I don't like it. Not even one bit. I groaned in frustration for the tenth time this way. "I knew it. I knew the first time I met him he was already off. **** putting on a wonderful first impression."

"Seems like something happened between those walls, huh? I'm guessing it isn't pleasant at all."

"Well, damn right you are." I grumbled. "And I'm guessing this is why you resigned and he came looking for a replacement?"

It seems as though Joohyun suddenly tensed with my question. She

froze for a moment on her spot, before brushing on a plastic smile.

"No, that's not it. It's different from that. But it isn't really a big deal,

you know? To him at least."

"God, you must feel uncomfortable now. I probably brought memories you didn't want to remember. Sorry. I didn't mean to - "

"Hey, it's okay. Don't get so worked up. I guess that's just how things work from him. Why would think had a chance in the first place anyways?" She chuckled bitterly, but immediately wiped it off with an excited squeal. "It's 5:30! Office hours our done!" She gave a cheer.

I stretched my arms. Finally, after a few dreading hours I'm finally leaving this place. I stood up from my seat and she did the same. We both gathered our stuffs, and exchanged numbers. It could become handy in the future, right? "Wanna walk out this office together?" I offered.

"Sure, why not." She gave a smile. "But I just need to use the bathroom pretty quick. You don't mind do you?"

"Course not. Go ahead and take all the time you need."

We both exited our shared cubicle and went out of the office. Like what she said, she went to bathroom first and I was there outside left to wait for her alone. As waited for her, the person who has been giving me random boners the entire day just needed to pop out. I spared him a glance, and he spared me one as well. When we both made eye contact, immediately looked away, diverting my attention elsewhere. But it seems like this isn't how he planned things to be.

"Hey, sweetheart." He greets, the pet name rolling off his tongue like it was the most normal thing in the world.

"What do you want?" I asked, through my jarred teeth.

"What are you doing here all alone, babe? Waiting for someone? Or are you perhaps trying to get in my pants?"

"Getting in your pants is the last thing I'd want to do." You didn't hear this from me, but I don't actually mind. "But maybe it's you who's trying to get in my pants, perhaps? The actions you had done to me awhile ago, caught me off guard."

"Hm, maybe. I don't mind getting fucked senseless by the son of the Jeons. It'd be an honor. And from the show you left me there, I can say you're pretty gifted with your package, yeah?"

"What did you think the size of my **** was in the first place, anyways? A size that rivaled a chili pepper? Well, excuse me but **** you."

"Oh come on, Jungkook, I didn't say anything like that nor even thought about it."

"Your statement a minute ago states otherwise."

"Touche."

"Jungkook, let's go- Oh, Mr. Kim..."

"Good evening, Joohyun. It's been awhile since I last saw your pretty face, How are things going with you and your family?"

"Everything is going smoothly, Mr. Kim. There's nothing to worry

about."

"I'm glad to hear it from you. It's a shame I won't be seeing your face around here anymore. You're one of my favorites."

"Well, I needed a break after everything what happened, don't you think? It was really nice working with you, Mr. Kim. I'll make sure my exit will be perfect."

"I'm sure it will. It's you after all."

"Let's go, Jungkook," Joohyun said and that was my cue to leave.

As we both walked away from Taehyung, heading towards the elevator, I can't help but feel as though my legs are about to give up whenever I could feel his eyes staring right into my soul. When we both got in the elevator, silenece consumed the both of us but it didn't last long when I noticed tears welling up on the corner of her eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"He's a jerk isn't he?"

"Who? Taehyung?" She nods. "He is. And I bet he knows that himself. That bastard is so full of himself ever since met him from day one. Why? Did something happen between you two?"

"Jungkook, you don't mind accompanying me for two more hours, right?"

"Yeah, I don't see why not." I gave a small smile.

We both walked out the elevator once we reached our destined floor. As we walked out of the building, our feet taking us to who knows where, Joohyun began to speak up. Her voice cracking with every word she says.

"I can't believe him." She blurts out. "He's really the person my friends described him to be. Why am so stupid to fall for his little trick? Why did I become his puppet for his enjoyment?"

"You do know you're saying this to a person you just met today, do you?"

"Yes, I know -"

"And there's a chance that I can actually turn behind your back and tell this all to Taehyung to ruin your image."

"I know you wouldn't, Jungkook. can see right through you. You're not that type of person." She says. "And if I'm wrong and it turns out that you are that type of person, both he and I wouln't care anyways. He knows it all. And I, for the matter, will see it coming since I did tell this to you, Jungkook, who just met."

"You told me nothing much really happened between you and Taehyung, but why do I feel like there's more to it."

"Taehyung, huh? I'm surprised you don't call him Mr. Kim."

"Well, do have to? He doesn't seem to mind though. He probably prefers to be called that way. He probably feels fucking old being called Mr."

"You seem sure about your statement, Jungkook. Why? You've known him before? But come on, calling him Mr. Kim is still a sign of respect. He's your boss and you're his secretary. His dear secretary... I can't believe I'm saying this but I'll surely miss being under his care. He's the first person to make me feel this way, y'know? Feelings all mushed up and a mess. Mind all over the place to the point can't think straight? He's truly someone who I hold dear so much, Jungkook and just to know everything in the end... After all we did... After all we both have been through... This is nothing but a pure joke to him."

We both set on the one of the empty tables outside the care.My eyes stared into hers and sadness was evident in her orbs. As much as I'd love to get to know more about Taehyung, I don't think this is the way to get to know him. "Joohyun, you don't have to really - "

"But Jungkook, I want to. This is why I asked for your companionship, didn't I? I'm spilling this to you whether you tell me to stop or not."

"Wow, okay. Just don't come running to me if your image to Taehyu - Mr. Kim is tainted. You've been warned awhile ago that I can do such things."

"And it is noted." She chuckles. "Now, where was I? Right, Kim Taehyung that bastard... Jungkook, we had it all... I mean, / had it all. Mr. Kim made me feel special, Jungkook. He didn't treat me like those whores he'd bring into his office. The softness that lingered in those eyes. The way he spoke in pure gentleness. Every month, he'd take me out to eat breakfast. He'd pick me up from my apartment and we would talk about work and life, the usual stuffs. When we did it the first time, it was gentle and slow. We were doing so well, I don't know what happened between the both of us. First, I feel special and the next thing I know, I'm nothing but a puppet he experimented on. When I asked him what are we.. He went all, 'Were we even a thing'? If that isn't the most fucking painful thing to hear then I don't know what is. He does nothing but plays with other people's feelings.

You're a toy. You're nothing but a fucking toy to him that he can just play with then destroy at the end. Fucking casanova. His goal is just to get you underneath him."

"But you should have braced yourself for what's bound to come right? You did tell me your friends warned you about him yet you chose to fall for his little trap and allowed yourself to be experimented on - "I stopped myself. Jesus Christ, I'm so bad at this. I took a good look at her eyes, and her orbs looked worse than before. "Shit, sorry - I'm not really good at comforting others, y'know? I end up making them feel bad all the time. I'm prolly a jerk as well."

"I can totally see that." She sighs. "Truth hurts, Jungkook. And god, what you just said was a punch right at the gut. I'll take note to go cry over someone else's shoulder instead."

"Yeah, you fucking better. I'm not good at this."

"But it did made me feel a little better." She shrugs.

"Glad it did. So, nothing else?"

"I don't think so. You going home?"

"Not yet. I'd probably stay here a little longer and process everything that happened. How about you? Leaving already?"

"I still have a long way to go."

"So you're just going to leave me like that?" I arched a brow.

"Why? Do you want me to stay?" She asks.

"No, you can go ahead. You need all the rest you can get. Especially with the stuffs you spilled to me earlier. Yeah, you totally need it."

"I'll see you tomorrow then?"

"Yeah. See you."

"See you. Take care..."

Once she was out of sight, a yawn escaped my lips and I fixed up my posture. I buried my face into the palms of my hand, eyes slipping shut as I thought about everything that happened today. My thoughts were interrupted when I felt my phone vibrate which I pulled out of my pocket. Reading the message, I wanted to smack my head against something. Changwoo won't be able to pick me up, I see. So I guess I am in need to commute. It isn't that bad, after all. It's been awhile since commuted anyway.

Since I'll be commuting, I guess I have to go then. ****, why didn't I leave with Joohyun? But it's not like I don't mind being alone.

"Jungkook?"

I suddenly froze on my spot. My eyes looking over the sidewalk or the cafe to where that voice came from. Slowly, my eyes darted to a corner and my eyes widened slightly when I found out who the owner of the voice is. "Taehyung?" blurted out. It really is him. He lowered his car window.

"What are you doing there all alone? You commuting your way home

or do you have someone to pick you up?"

"You're making it sound like as if being alone is a bad thing." I frowned. "Why are you asking? Shouldn't the answer be obvious by now?"

"Baby, the answer is far from obvious. You could either be standing there waiting for a taxi or bus or you could be standing there waiting for your prince charming to pick you up."

I huffed. "How about you? What brings you here? Shouldn't you be elsewhere? You know, fucking? or.. don't tell me you really do plan to get in my pants?"

"No, not today. But soon." That smirk plasters again over his handsome features. "But I'll give you a ride."

"Huh?"

"You heard it clearly, sweetheart. We won't be fucking. I'll give you a ride." He offered.

"I'm sorry Taehyung, but I have to decline."

"Look

"No."

"Jungkook-"

"What the ****, Taehyung, no."

"Just get in will you!?" He raised his voice, obviously pissed.

I rolled my eyes. It's not like I have a choice right? Reluctantly, with my bag on my other hand, I was about to open the back of the car door when Taehyung pointed that I shall be seating in the front. A sigh escaped my lips as I followed his instructions and got in.

"See? Following my orders isn't that hard." Taehyung began to drive away from the building.

"You expect me to suddenly go in with the person who tried to get in my pants on my first day? No way."

The smirk still didn't leave his face. "I guess the hickey isn't gone

yet."

Hickey? I felt my cheeks burning once again in embarrassment. I quickly covered it with my free hand. "Shut up, Taehyung."

A chuckle escaped his lips, "Taehyung? You've been calling me that the whole day. I was wondering when will you call me Mr. Kim.."

"**** you, Mr. Kim - "

"Sure, babe. But I'd like it better if I'll be the one fucking you instead? Wouldn't you like that? Bended over my desk, sweating, begging to be fucked?"

"I think it'll be better if it'll be the other way around."

"Whatever floats your boat, baby. I'm always up for a good ****." "Yeah, I do hope you get a good ****." Sarcasm rolled out of my lips.

"Awe, that's so sweet, sugarcube." Taehyung cooes. "So, where should I drop you off?

"Just drop me off the intersection."

"You sure you don't want me to drop you at your place - "

"Taehyung, do you think I'll let you drop me off at my place when you literally just fucking palmed my crotch on my first day? Not to mention you've been splling such obsceneties. God, I shouldn't even be in the same car with you."

"Whatever you say, Jungkook. You sure it's fine?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine." I assured.

It wasn't long 'till he dropped me off at a store near the intersection. I can just walk my way home from here, plus it stopped raining. "Thanks for the ride." I thanked him. I still have a heart.

"No problem. We don't want you getting fucked up by the streets now do we?"

And just when thought that maybe... Just maybe things will work out, looks like I was wrong. Quickly, I got out from his car and slammed the door shut walking away, but not before telling him a quick 'goodbye and thank you'. I'm not taking another car ride with him.

Kim Taehyung's P.O.V

Ah, he really is just 19 going on 20. I'm lucky to have him as my secretary, and I'm not even kidding. As I drove away, I can't help but get half of my mind preoccupied with my new secretary, Jeon Jungkook. This guy is amusing. He somehow has his own appeal. I wonder what is this guy like in bed, or maybe if this guy begins to fall in love.

Hm, whatever. We'll just see in the following days, Playing with his emotions a thing or two isn't that much of a bad thing now, isn't it?

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