《Mr. Boss | ✓》XX
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A tall man in sunglasses, a leather jacket, ripped jeans and Timberlands leans against a white Lamborghini. He's looking down at his watch, unaware of the commotion he's creating.
Sweet heavens!! What is he doing here?
Just then he looks up and seeing you he smiles. Your heart beats frantically against your cheast. You look around to see if anyone else can hear it too.
Jungkook walks up to you and takes hold of your wrist gently, "Let's go, I've been waiting for so long."
The minute his skin touches yours you hear the crowd around you gasp in unison, perfectly mimicking your own reaction.
Frustrated, you take a step closer glaring, even though you're nowhere close to his eye level. "Jeon Jungkook, what do you want!?!?"
He bends down to meet your eyes and says gently, "Just trust me."
With that he turns and walks towards his car. Your face lights up as an idea pops into your head, "On one condition, Mr.Boss."
He stops in his tracks but doesn't turn around.
"I'll be the one driving."
You see him clench his fist tightly around the car key.
Jungkook shifts uncomfortably in his seat waiting.. almost anticipating you to drive the car right into a wall or another car. But you don't. You're calm and quite a good driver.. possibly better than him.
No! Not better than me.
He touches his earpiece to make sure it's in place. As if in confirmation he hears a voice say, "All set Jungkook-ah?"
"Yes, Namjoonie Hyung." he mutters under his breath.
"Where are we going exactly?" You asks.
"For Lunch."
You step on the brakes abruptly and the car lurches forward. Jungkook reflexively cover his face ready to feel shards of glass against his skin but thankfully the road is deserted.
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"What!?"
"Lunch. It's the meal you have mid day. Haven't you heard of it before?"
You glare at him like an angry puppy.
You look suspicious and open your mouth ready to argue but seem to think better of it.
"Wait! You just passed the place." Jungkook says turning around in his seat to look back at the restaurant he'd intended to take her to.
"Nope I didn't." Jungkook doesn't have to look at you to know you're smiling.
"You aren't planning on kidnapping me, are you?" Jungkook inquires.
"What good will that do me?"
"I'm pretty valuable, you know."
Completely ignoring his boastful comment you announce, "We're here!"
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"Namjoon Hyung??" Jungkook says, pressing his index finger against the ear piece.
"Ahh finally, I was getting really bored just sitting around." Namjoon's voice speaks through the ear piece.
"What should I do now?" Jungkook begged.
"Just talk to her."
"That's your advice? Just talk?" Jungkook's voice indicates clearly just how panicked he feels.
"Ask her how her day was like a decent human being." Namjoon starts to sound exasperated.
You sit yourself at a table in the far end of the cramped restaurant and indicate for him to join you with a wave of a hand. Wondering how you even managed to find a vacant table in this crowd he walks over and sits down facing you.
"So.. how was your day?" He hesitates after a few minutes to looking around.
You fix your eyes on him in confusion. "What?"
"Your day.. how was it?"
"It was alright.. Gosh what has got into you? You're scaring me."
Just then a waiter places two laminated menus before then, the plastic coming apart from the edges.
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"We'll just take two of your specials." You say handing back the menus with a knowing smile.
"Ahhh.. Our defending champion, giving the challenge a second go?" The waiter winks before leaving.
"What was all that? What specials? What challenge?" Jungkook inquires.
"Patience Mr. Boss.. patience.. All in good time." The smirk on your face makes him nervous. He's never been a big fan of surprises and given the kind of history he's had with you this the right opportunity to get him back for all those insults. He gulps at the thought.
Jungkook bends done pretending to tie his shoe laces, "Hyung!! I don't know what to do!!"
"Compliment her. Say something like.. Um.. 'You have really beautiful eyes.'"
"Right.."
Straightening up he looks at right at you and clears his throat to grab your attention
"Have I ever told you I have really beautiful eyes?" Jungkook inquires.
You nearly chokes on the water you'd been drinking. Setting the glass down you raise your eyebrows in surprise but recover soon enough, "Umm.. actually no. You mention a lot of narcissistic things but nothing about your eyes."
"Jungkook, you idiot!! Not your eyes, HER EYES!!" Namjoon whines through the ear piece in defeat.
Just then Jungkook hears the sound of static and the connection gets cut.
Damn it!!
He touches his ear piece again but nothing happens. Jungkook isn't given much time to react as just then the food arrives. But that in no way puts him at ease.
"Goodness!! What on earth is this?? A bath tub?" Jungkook asks eyeing the boat-like bowl filled to the brim with noodles and broth.
"This is a challenge. You have to finish that in 20 mins. And if you do, it's all free." You beams at him.
"In 20 mins?"
"Uh-huh" you confirms by picking up your chopsticks. "Let's go!"
Finally, realising that this is no joke when he sees you begin to stuff your face he quickly follows suit.
"Oh and I forgot to mention" you say " just to make things interesting the loser will have to do the winner a favour."
"Haha.. you better brace yourself then." Jungkook replies, the competitiveness in him finally awakening.
20 mins later Jungkook leans back against their chairs unable to breathe as his stomach threatens to burst.
"Who's idea was this again?" Jungkook asks nearly about to throw up.
"Mine. And I'm glad it was. Mr. Jeon Jungkook you owe me a favour." You say with a smug look on your face.
Jungkook sits up straight only to look across table at the empty bowl in front of you.
"You cheated!" He accuses.
"And how exactly?"
"I.. I don't know.." he looks from his bowl, which is nowhere close to empty, to yours.
As Jungkook waits outside for you the tightening heaviness of his stomach seems to worsen with every breath he draws in. He leans forward trying to catch his breath.
"Tsk tsk tsk.. look at you." You stand before him a smile playing on your lips.
"How did you even manage to finish all that?" He wonders aloud.
"Don't underestimate a girl's appetite, Mr. Boss."
"Why do you keep calling me that?"
"What do you want me to call you then?"
"Umm.. let me think," Jungkook crosses his arms pretending to think. "How does "Oppa" sound to you?"
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