my juices spilt whoops ^
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jungkook
Déjà Vu.
A feeling of having already experienced the present situation. Tedious familiarity.
He didn't believe in trivial things like reincarnation or remembering from past lives. Lately this firm belief was crumbling, and it was all due to a certain mischevious man with sinful brown eyes.
Every touch was electric and familiar. Conversations were tense and resulted with Jungkook taking a deep breath afterwards behind the wall.
It nagged at his insides everytime he thought about him. This wasn't a crush, he was certain. Not that he wasn't extremely attractive, but liking him shouldn't feel this way. He felt like he should know Taehyung, and ached to be around him without knowing why.
A week had passed since his arrival and he was slowly becoming old news. Especially since the new social media coordinator's asssistant, Jung Hoseok, had arrived. He was apparently "a heartthrob", and all the staff suddenly were bored with Jungkook and were fawning over the new meat.
Not that it bothered him.
Deciding to step out of his little mental soup opera, Jungkook steps out of his office cubicle and leans over Jimin's cubical divider.
"Chim." Jimin jerks his head up, his black hair astray from sleeping on his desk. His eyes were half closed and he stretches, muscles straining against his button up.
"Mm?" He groans and refreshes the page on his computer.
"Let's go check out the new vice president." Jungkook pleads, tapping his pen on the divider. Jimin chews on his lip and shakes his head.
"I'd rather not. Heard he's a cocky, conivving, selfish guy." Jimin mutters, and Jungkook stares at him with raised brows. "I mean, that's just what I've heard."
"Uh-huh." Jungkook sinks back into his roller chair and sighs. He was extremely bored and wanted to go see how great this Hoseok was.
I'll just go by myself, He thinks, and jumps out of his chair. He throws a crumpled paper ball at Jimin's head, and Jimin smiles when he catches it; memories of Yoongi and his first encounter coming to mind before throwing it in the trash.
Kim Industries was an impressively large building. But it was also almost impossible to navigate. It took him a whole ten minutes before coming across the social media department.
"Alright people!" A loud voice calls out, and all office chatter came to a halt. "I want all proposals for the new app launch to be presented in the conference room this afternoon! No excuses!"
The whole room groans, irked that the deadline had been announced so soon. Jungkook squints to see the man who spoke.
His style was the first thing Jungkook noticed. He wore a white blazer with a black and white patterned collared shirt. Ontop of his head was a black sun like hat, wisps of dark brown hair escaping.
Another thing was that he was always smiling. Every five seconds, he would showcase his perfect, white, straight teeth that Jungkook was insanely envious of. His charisma overflowed when he talked with the other employees, and Jungkook could tell that it was hard for the workers to be genuinely upset over the sudden deadline.
"Hoseok." A strong feminine voice says, and Hoseok's smile widens.
"Julie~" Hoseok coos and walks over to a tall woman's side. It was the president of the social media wing - Julie Stevens. The woman was indimidating, tall, dirty blonde, and had prominant facial features.
The unusual thing was that she was dressed in sweat joggers, a kim industries hat, kicks and a flowy tank top. She wasn't dressed up formally at all, but she still gave off the sense of power. The social media department sure ran things differently.
"Why are you tormenting my employees?" She asks, and Hoseok shrugs.
"I'm their boss, does it matter?" Jung Hoseok lifts his collar and winks at her with a small smirk. Julie, not amused, puts her hand behind his neck and drags him away.
"Yeah, and I'm your boss. My office, now." Hoseok tries to hide his grin and lets Julie take him away. They disappear behind her office door and the rest of the department starts to chat away again.
So Jung Hoseok was cocky. But Jungkook liked him none the less... his smile was contagious.
Fingers suddenly curl around his wrist and he blinks when he's turned around to face behind him.
"Mr. Kim." Jungkook says nervously, his boss's eyes making his heart speed up immensely.
"Why are you in the social media wing instead of doing paperwork?" Taehyung questions, his fingers still clenching his wrist.
"I wanted to see the new heartthrob." Jungkook blurts, not seeing the point in lying. A scoff leaves Taehyung's mouth and he wets his lips.
"That fool?" Taehyung nods toward Jung Hoseok's office. "He's not that great."
"I think he's cool."
"I'm better." Taehyung grumbles, jutting out his lip in a child-like manor. Jungkook raises an eyebrow and props his foot up on the wall behind him.
"You're jealous?" Taehyung's eyes widen and he starts to laugh.
"Not at all. I mean, it's your loss when you have the biggest heartthrob right in front of you. Maybe you're into horse faces and negative IQ's, that's your preference and I won't judge." His boss rambles and Jungkook smiles slightly. At this moment, the shorter male looked vunerable, and it was rather adorable.
"It's okay to be jealous, Taehyung." Jungkook leans forward and ignores the tingling feeling in his stomach. "But no worries. I'd never get bored of my boss." He smirks when he sees the tip of Taehyung's ear turn red out of the corner of his eyes.
He slyly puts his palm on the small of Taehyung's back and stands beside him, leaning next to his ear.
"Now you'll have to excuse me, I must get back to work." He doesn't mean to brush his lip against the shorter's ear, but Taehyung shivers at the contact. Jungkook walks past him and leaves him alone in the hallway.
He had never had a secret affair with one of the most in powerful CEOs in the country before. A smile finds it's place on his lips and he laughs to himself. He was so going to have fun here.
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so i like julie a lot and i think you guys know why lmao *laughs evilly
who do you think will top? tae or cock? (;
