𝒜𝓇𝑒 𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝒯𝑜 𝐵𝑒 𝒮𝓌𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝒪𝒻𝒻 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝐹𝑒𝑒𝓉?
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When Y/N starts a new career as an assistant for one of the biggest bands in the industry, under the largest music company in the country...
"Y/N?" you're sat on the sofa in the living room bouncing your legs in a nervous habit waiting for Jungkook to come back out with all his stuff, when his voice bellowing down the hallway through the apartment shakes you back into the here and now, "yeah?" You shout back not actually wanting to go down the hall and to what you assume is his room he's in.
"Come here, can you come and help me a minute?" Why is he doing this to you, right now, right here when you've come to the apartment when no one else is in, what is he doing?
"I'm coming" you sigh getting up from the sofa and dragging yourself down the corridor but not knowing which his room is until you see him stick his head out of the bedroom door, "I'm here" he says with a gentle smile and you can't help but smile back at him. "What's up?"
You walk into his room and find him staring at the wardrobe with his suitcase laid open on his bed, "you haven't packed yet?" You screech at him, panicking even more; "why do you think I called you? I need you to help me pick clothes.. okay so does this look good?" He pulls out a black shirt and some black skinny jeans but you let out a little giggle, "everything you have is black" he laughs and throws the shirt at you and you catch it clumsily, "what was that for?" You laugh and he goes back to pulling clothes from the wardrobe, passing you and other few tops and another pair of jeans, "pack them me will you.. pretty please" he gives you stupid cheesy smile and you just turn your back on him folding his clothes into the suitcase.
You feel him at your back, he's so close you can feel the heat coming off him; "you're not folding them right" he whispers closely to your ear and it sends electricity sparks up and down your spine, "do you want to do them yourself" you say shyly but not moving at all, you feel him shuffle behind you, "shall I show you how I fold them, so they stay crease free?" He moves around to the side of you, and you just nod shyly feeling a flush come to your cheeks, "here look.." you watch as he folds his clothes meticulously, flattened out professionally, but his close proximity is making your skin buzz. You move away very slightly, "have you worked in a clothes store before?" You say quietly trying to break some of the tension you can feel in the room, and you hear him huff and then giggle, "no, I've just travelled for long enough with the band now and I have to have enough space in my suitcase right?" You nod agreeing, you can't bring yourself to stay in this enclosed space much longer, it's feels like everything is suffocating you; it shouldn't feel like that, you enjoy being round him but it's all so wrong and you won't allow yourself to go there. You signed an agreement, it was the one rule, the one big rule.
"Are you nearly packed we've got to get going soon, the traffic here was worse than usual so let's not take any chances going back" you say from your spot on his bed where you've perched yourself awkwardly on the end of it. He turns his head out the wardrobe with a pair of tight, black skinny jeans in his grasp and it makes you think of the performance night when he was hot and bothered and all you could think of was him changing out of them, your mind going somewhere it shouldn't, "should I wear these to the airport? I don't always bother but seeing as it's for a trip overseas.. what do you think?" It's in that moment that you realise none of this should be happening at all. You shouldn't be sat here in their apartment, alone with Jungkook and in his room, sat on his bed while he picks clothes out for a trip, you pick at your nails in a nervous habit and then look up at him, "huh?" Pretending not to have heard him, you don't want to be a part of the clothes selection process, you're an assistant not the stylist right? Especially when your mind seems to be dragging you to the gutter.
"What's up with you today?" He asks walking over to the bed with the jeans still in his hold and sits down right next to you on the bed, you can't help but notice instantly that his thigh is touching yours because he's so close; "nothing.." you say shyly and look away from him, you can't stand anymore, is it time to go?
"Y/N?"
"What? Come on we're going to be running behind, I'll wait for you in the living room, don't dawdle!" You snap and realise it comes out harsher than you wanted but maybe it'll put him off? Oh you're so wrong; "stop, just stop.." he grabs your wrist and stops you from walking away from him, you squeeze your eyes shut tight and hope this isn't happening.
"Don't walk away from me, tell me what's wrong" his doe eyes stare into you as you turn around and then you look away again. "Jungkook, I'm your assistant not the other way round, I'm sorry for getting annoyed, it's my first overseas trip with you guys and I really don't want to mess it up..." he glares at you but keeps contact by not letting go of your wrist, "why would you mess it up?" You take a long blink, "I already messed up I thought I had seven passports when I didn't, what if I'd lost yours, you couldn't even go" you say sadly with a sigh which was a wrong move because within a second you were encased in his arms, tugging you into a tight hug, he's taller too so he rested his head on top of yours, "stop worrying, you haven't messed up and my passport isn't lost, we're going to go abroad and have the best couple of days ever okay?" He pulls back and puts you at a distance so he can stare right at you, and you nod, yes. "Okay so shall I wear these?" He let's go of you and grabs up the skinny jeans again and you can't help but let out a light giggle, he never gives up, "yeah.. yeah wear them" you smile and leave the room back to wait for him in the living room.
When he emerges carrying his backpack and tugging along a small suitcase he looks like something that just stepped off a model runway, you have to snap your eyes away before you just stare; picking up your handbag grabbing out your car keys, "come on then let's go."
You'd not thought about how awkward the car ride back to the company building would be, you'd been so preoccupied with the thought of finding Jungkook and locating his passport that when you offered to drive him back to the building top it hadn't even crossed your mind. Now however sitting at the red traffic light with Jungkook in the passenger seat next to you it's making you re think your actions, today has been hell already for various reasons that it shouldn't have been and you haven't even got to the airport yet and that's another story of your life. Why did you have to be afraid of flying?
"You've got a really nice car" he says glancing sideways at you, allowing himself to look at you when you couldn't look back because the lights changed, "thanks."
Eventually Jungkook leans forward and switches the radio on but gets bored after one minute of adverts which you're grateful for because you can't stand the radio! "Nah we'll not bother with that" he says sounding disgusted, "please don't, I can't stand the radio" he looks back at you quickly, "you should've said straight away, it's your car" you smile, "Jungkook don't be stupid you only turned the radio on I'm not going to break your fingers, anyway, we're here now" you say just as you pull into the parking lot at the building, eternally grateful that the traffic wasn't as bad as before so you made it back quicker. "Come on.. the others will wonder where we are!"
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