𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗜𝘁? || 𝗧𝗔𝗘𝗞𝗢𝗢𝗞

18

(Still Jungkook's POV)

I came to work the next day to get called to Mr. Kim's office straight away.

"Sit down," Mr. Kim said.

I sat down and asked, "Why'd you call me?"

"I need you to attend and make a presentation for an upcoming meeting.

"Oh, when is it?" I asked.

"In a few weeks. It's very important and since you are one of our best employees you're perfect for the job,"

"A few weeks is more than enough time. I'll inform you when it's done," I said.

"Okay then. Any more questions?"

"Oh, who's coming to the meeting?" I asked.

"Mr, Kim,"

"You mean yourself?"

"No Mr. Kim Seokjin," he said.

"Ohh. Your loverboy?" I asked teasingly.

He sighed and said, "You may leave now,"

"Sure thing," I said before getting up.

As I turned around I bumped into someone.

"Taehyung?"

Taehyung ignored me and went to Mr. Kim.

"Here are your files sir," he said handing them to him.

"Thank you,"

I sighed and turned to the door.

"Wait you two," Mr. Kim said as he stopped us.

"Can you both out these stacks of papers in the photocopy room and sort them? There is a lot so it will take two people for the job,"

"Sure," I said immediately.

"Uh-" Taehyung said.

"Great so chop chop," Mr. Kim said while pointing at the stack on his desk.

We both took the papers and head out the door.

As we walked to the room I asked, "Are you avoiding me?"

"What?" Taehyung asked.

"Never mind," I said.

Once we got to the photocopy room we piled the papers on the table and sorted them one by one.

There was no one else there but us. We both didn't say a word.

The silence was loud. Louder than bombs.

I rummaged through the papers one by one.

Taehyung was on the other side of the room sorting them into neat piles.

A few minutes later I walked over to Taehyung and gave him the papers.

"Here," I said.

"Do it yourself," he said giving them back.

"Okay then," I said.

I stood beside him and started sorting the papers.

As we were both taking the papers out of the piles our hands touched.

We both looked at each other and I swear I saw him blush.

Sometime later we finished and we both headed to the door.

"That was exhausting," I said.

Just then Taehyung started to pull on the door handle aggressively.

"What's wrong? Open it?"

"I can't. It's locked," he said.

"Let me do it," I said. I tried as well but it wouldn't budge.

"Fuck! It won't open!"

"That's what I said,"

We both continuously banged on the door but no one answered.

"This is no use," he said before plopping to the floor exhausted.

"We'll just have to wait. People will realize we're missing," I said.

I sat beside Taehyung on the floor. Suddenly he scooted away.

"Why are moving?" I asked before moving and sitting inform of him.

"Why are you sitting next to me?" he asked.

"Why can't I?"

"Uhm-"

I got close to him to the point I could feel his panicked breaths.

We were inches apart.

"You're so red right now," I teased.

"I-" Taehyung stuttered.

We just stood in that position, silent, looking into each other's eyes.

Just then we both heard the door slam open and our heads turned to see Mr.Kim and Yoongi hyung.

"Told you," hyung said.

BONUS:

"How did you know it was Taehyung?" I asked hyung once we got back to our desks.

"It was obvious," he said.

"I could tell by the ways you guys talked to each other,"

"What?"

"But promise you won't tell anyone?" I asked him.

"Why? You haven't confessed to him yet?"

"Not yet. He doesn't even know," I said.

"And you guys are already doing dirty shit in the photocopying room?-"

Namjoon planned all this