A/N:

Y/N is a badass here so it won't be a typical fluffy fanfic. I have no idea how I came up with this but nevertheless I hope y'all enjoy it!

"I'm here, babes!" you announced dramatically soon after pushing the sliding doors of your office wide open.

You were sporting a pair of designer sunglasses with miniscule glittering diamonds encrusted around its edges on your face making you look super sassy and dominant. Your lips were glossed with lipstick the color that shamed the red rose.

Your perfect figure adorned a white crop top revealing your perfectly toned and flat stomach, a black mini skirt that reached your mid thighs, tightly hugging all your curves in the perfect ways. Your look was completed with a crimson overcoat draped over your shoulders which swayed gracefully in the breeze.

The other workers in the cabins briefly stopped typing away on their computers to look at your glamorous entrance but they quickly chose to acknowledge it with an annoyed roll of the eyes before slumping back to their work.

Not liking the silence at all, you let your arms which were still in the air in mid-dramatic pose fall to your side and your once held smile drop to a frown.
"Huh. Rude much?" you scoffed before adjusting your Chanel bag over your right shoulder and strutting away to your cabin, your red stilettos rapidly clicking away on the tiled floor.

The other workers. They all know who you are.

The rebellious, mischievous devil worker who always takes pride in breaking the rules and being gorgeously dominant. You had got them in the past before with your stunts but now, for your misfortune, they have gotten used to it and now they're ignoring you.

You let yourself fall into your seat with a long sigh before briskly arranging the scattered papers on your desk to a neat pile. After doing so, you reached inside your bag for a small purse before digging into it and fishing out a packet of chewing gum.

You leaned yourself back on the chair to a reclining position before putting both of your feet up on the desk, crossing them at the ankles that adorned the shiny red shoes.

You unrolled the candy from the aluminum foil before popping one into your mouth and beginning to chew loudly to which some of the other workers gave you an irritated glare but surprise, surprise, you didn't care.

Your obnoxiously loud chewing caused a worker from the next cabin to slightly twitch. You kept on chewing loudly, mashing your teeth together furiously on the squishy pink candy.

You smirked as you heard a groan from the next desk before that same worker poked his head around to look at you.

He had silky hair dyed red that partially covered his forehead and he wore a pair of large black glasses. It was Jimin, the nerd of the office and also known as the literal doormat as he did everything around here. However, he has an exceptional annoyance towards you.

"Y/N, do you mind?" he seethed while frowning at you.
"What?" you curtly asked, still amazingly chewing on the gum.
Jimin's left eye started to twitch ever so slightly and you noticed it but it didn't affect you at all.

"You're being so loud and rude, girl" he wailed, wringing his hands.
"Don't care, I can be as loud or silent as I want, when I want," you said reclining even more comfortably on your chair.

A loud SLAM! made you almost jump out of your seat. You looked up to see it was Jimin and he had banged a huge folder on his desk in fury and within few moments he was standing by your side.

" GET YOUR FRICKING LEGS OF THE DESK, YOUNG LADY!" he hollered at you.
You smirked devilishly. "Make me," you challenged.

Jimin let out a ferocious growl before launching himself at you, trying to pry your legs away from the desk, but you fought well against him.
"Honey, I have a pair of smoking red heels and I'm not afraid to use 'em," you warned in a sing song voice while admiring your hot pink manicured nails.

After many miserable failed attempts, Jimin gave in sighing in exhaustion. He struggled to perform the simple process of calmly inhaling and exhaling, his fury trying its level best to bring him down.
Somehow he managed to cool down enough to speak to you without screeching from the bottom of his lungs.

"Y/N, you perfectly know that the CEO, Mr. Kim, will be visiting the office later in the afternoon, right?" he asked you. You slowly chewed on your gum before deciding to shoot an unbothered look at your stressed colleague. "Yeah, and?" you asked in a nonchalant tone followed by a sharp raise of your eye brows.

Jimin looked flabbergasted at your attitude for a moment before bring himself to splutter out, "Your behavior is unacceptable and that dress code is obviously too... sorta inappropriate to wear to work,"

"So, what you want me to do? Take my clothes off?" you teased while eyeing the now red faced Jimin playfully.

"Noo!" he growled before roaring, "I just want you to-" But he was interrupted by a female staff shrieking, "He's here!" Both Jimin and you turned to the source of the commotion. You took your feet off the desk and stood up to peer above the cabin walls towards the entrance which was crowded by pools of workers surrounding a tall figure. The crowds eventually parted allowing you to catch the sight of the attention grabber.

What greeted you was a tall, well-built man who appeared to be in his twenties. His face consisted of the sharpest features but the sharpest feature of all was his razor sharp jawline. You could have sworn on anything that you would have ended up cutting yourself if your hands ever dared to swipe across that attractive face. What made you want to stop and stare was the fact that he looked intimidating as hell that even a slight glare from him could have brought grown men to tears. His gorgeous face bore no smile but yet that fact never stopped it from being simply alluring. This was your very first time seeing the CEO in person and you couldn't deny the fact that this man was simply ravishing and you were bewitched by him.

You were broken out of your semi-trance by Jimin's suddenly cheerful voice. "You're dead meat, sis," he chuckled menacingly before grabbing some files off his desk and making his way towards the crowd that was slowly coming towards your way.

As he left with his back turned to you, you couldn't resist rudely sticking your tongue out at your neighboring colleague.

The time seemed to stop for a moment when you found yourself suddenly being met by a pair of icy orbs, and it wasn't long before you realized that you still had your tongue sticking out while making eye contact with Mr. Kim Namjoon. As soon as the switch of tension from Mr. Kim had made its presence known in the air, the entire office went eerily silent.

Oh, Shi- was all you were managed to think before retracting your tongue inside at once like a serpent but it was too late. Everything had already been seen.

You froze right on the spot, your eyes glued to the domineering man infront of you who was now swiftly striding his way towards you through the parted silent crowd. He stopped directly infront of you, his insane height making him glare down at you with eyes that looked like lasers.

He's just so beautiful! was all that you knew at that point. "You, girl. Come to my office" he commanded you in a stone-cold tone. Saying that he quickly walked away to his luxurious quarters.

In Namjoon's office

You stopped in front of the gigantic mahogany door. A gold plaque plastered on it read "CEO".

You gave a long sigh before raising your balled fist and ratting your knuckles on the smooth, cold door.

You held your breath as you waited for a response from inside. You were feeling very agitated and squeamish throughout but you were also quite excited to have gotten a chance to admire the male beauty again.

Your ears perked when you heard a stern voice made itself known from the inside.. "Enter," it said.
Well, too late now to run and jump out the window in a gangster style.
You hesitantly pushed open the door and entered the spacious room.

The cold wind from the air conditioner blew across your face. The office was enormous and surrounded by tall white walls which were adorned with a series of framed pictures of different kinds of... Trees?

In the middle of the room was a gigantic teak bureau with stacks of papers on top. Behind the bureau, perched on a luxurious and plush emerald office chair like a mighty king on his royal throne sat Mr. Kim. He had a jet black laptop on the desk open with its screen facing him and he had his hands under his chin in a steeple as his eyes never left your figure.

"Well, don't just stand there. Come in," he said. You broke out of your trance and tried not to almost stumble on your own feet as you made your way towards him. Mr. Kim swiftly gestured to the vacant chair in front of him. You obeyed his silent command.

After allowing you few moments to get comfortable the best you could, Mr. Kim broke the held silence.

"What's your name?" he asked in an irresistibly husky tone. Sheer moments was all it took for you to break the cloud of nervousness that was once encasing your mind and to succumb into your wild and mischievous ways. Your red lips curled into your signature smirk. "Y/N L/N," you curtly answered before coyly adding, "But if you wanna keep it chill here, you can call me princess and I can call you master."

You saw his hooded almond eyes widen as saucers at your boldness. With a deep amused chuckle, he clasped his refinery hands together. "You're quite the sweet talker, aren't you?" he remarked.

"Only around men whom I think deserves them," you quipped with a slight smirk. He snickered. "Well, it's a little too early to be calling you "princess" but tell me Y/N. What made you think it was alright to stick your tongue out at me earlier?"

You sucked in a sharp breath and lightly chewed your bottom lip for a moment. "It wasn't aimed at you," you confessed honestly. "More like at my annoying colleague Park Jimin," You couldn't help rolling your eyes at the mention of him.

"I see," your boss commented and you were mesmerized as you stared into his glass eyes. "But there is a certain code of respect that all of us must abide by towards our peers,"

"Aw, come on, Namjoon," you loudly protested. "Jimin was being such a brat!"
"First of all," Namjoon interjected with a raise of his index finger.

You clamped your mouth shut at his icy tone. You felt your heart race a mile a minute as he got up from his desk as gracefully as a swan before gliding towards you and coming to a halt beside you. The strong scent of his rich and exotic cologne dancing underneath your nose. "And second of all, its Mr. Kim. Got that?" he stated.

"I can't call you "master"?"
"No, it's Mr. Kim,"
"Not even-?"
"Mr. Kim,"
"How about da-"
"MR. KIM!"

You sank lower in your seat in defeat and grumbled, "Fine, Mr. Kim,"

Namjoon, I mean Mr. Kim revealed a satisfied smile. At the sight, your heart leaped in excitement before remarking, "Woah, that's a first!"

"Hm?" Mr. Kim questioned with a raised eyebrow. "No, its just that I never thought that you were capable of smiling," you said. Mr. Kim snorted before chuckling. "Really?" he asked amused.

"Yep, no cap," you replied. "I thought you must be a descendant of those statues of the Easter Island or something when I first saw you,"

"You mean the majestic Moai," He corrected to which you thought of him as a smarty pants. "And I can assure you, miss y/n, that I'm more than capable of carrying out the task of smiling,"

"Well, when you word it like that it sounds like as if you are being forced to smile everyday while being held under gun point," you retorted to which Mr. Kim gave an unbothered scoff. "My smile is my treasured weapon as it gets me anything I want. Therefore, I prefer to use it wisely,"

You couldn't resist the grin forming on your face. "I don't believe it," you teased him while shaking your head. Your smile disappeared as you saw his eyes go dark and his lower jaw clench.

Within a flash, he had grabbed your arm and had brought you to your feet. Your breath momentarily got caught in your throat as you felt a strong arm snake itself around you and wrap itself securely around your waist. Mr. Kim single-handedly drew you towards him with one swift move.

"I love a good challenge," he smugly said. You were definitely not expecting what came next because just when you thought that your enchanting capturer couldn't get more alluring, his frosty demeanor simply melted and it's place revealed the most angelic smile ever. You were spellbound completely lost in its unuttered magical spell. His face became instantly radiant and his almond eyes sparkled like stardust. His breathtaking visage was sublime.

Within seconds, you felt your knees wobble before collapsing in his masculine arms into a neat pile.

Dawning on the new circumstances of your body, you immediately snapped back into reality and felt your heart lurch as you felt yourself slipping to the floor but fortunately, your boss caught you in his arms just in time. Oh, he wasn't kidding. He definitely wasn't. His smile made me almost faint.

Mr. Kim's firm arms hoisted you up before gently placing you back on your feet. You stared at him agape, speechless, the only sounds were of you panting breathlessly after your experience. "I hope at least by now that you have discovered that lying is not my specialty, miss Y/N." he said followed by a enticing smirk.

You inhaled a deep breath to calm your heated self before stuttering out, "Didn't you say you smile to get whatever you want?" you asked trying to control your breathing. "Well, what would you desire from me, Mr. Kim?"

His lips compressed into a tight line and his dark gaze met yours briefly before he briskly cleared his throat and chose to remain silent.

You were fully conscious of the fact that he was still holding you close to him, both your faces inches apart, your hands pressed against his silky black designer suit and you could just taste his minty breath fanning on your face. "So tell me," he said. "What made Mr. Park lose his nerve?"

You opened your mouth to interject but he beat you to it. "Don't think of protesting. I think I know you better now to see that you seem to be the one that loves setting up a fire," A raven flew past the window squawking something that you heard as 'Bulteurone.'?

You groaned loudly. "I'll show you," you grumbled exasperatedly and your hand reached behind to your pocket and you fished out a small container filled with light pink candies and holding it out to him.

"Candy Pink Bubblegum?" he questioned confused as he read the label on the container. You nodded before flipping it open and taking a small spherical pink candy from it. You popped it into your mouth before working on it with your teeth. "He found this annoying," you said in between chews.

"Interesting," he simply remarked with his gaze fixed on your moving dangerously crimson lips.

A red smirk brushed past your lips before you paused your chewing for a moment and you puckered your lips to blow a light pink bubble. The delicate bubble expanded from your lips till it's edges lightly brushed against Mr. Kim's sculpted lips for a mere moment before you engulfed the stretchy pink texture back into your mouth. His rosy tongue glided painfully slow across his shell-pink lips just where the bubblegum had kissed them causing them to moisten.

You felt shivers trickle down your spine, captivated by the tempting sight. Several seconds passed by as both of you were drowning in each other's enchanting presence before Mr. Kim cleared his throat again. "Well, you are certainly one of the most interesting women I have ever met, Y/N," he complimented before adding downcast. "However, I have a couple of meetings to attend to right now. So, its best if we take leave,"

"Oh," you said with a tinge of disappointment laced around your voice as you felt those lovely arms loosen themselves around you before letting you go. You felt your face drop towards the tiled floor but soon it was cupped by two warm hands from either sides and was lifted to meet the playful gaze of your boss. "Do you promise to behave yourself better around your peers from now on?" he asked staring deeply into your eyes. You hesitated to answer the question. But then you gave in with a reluctant nod. "Sure, Mr. Kim," you said while pouting slightly. Promises are meant to be broken. You shamelessly thought. But to your horror you saw him scowl at you. Yikes, can he read minds as well? "I promise," you repeated in an attempt to better satisfy him.

He curtly nodded before letting your face go. You already started to miss its warmth. "Off you go now," he dismissed you with a wave of his hand. You bowed to him before turning on your heel and marching towards the mahogany door. "Miss, Y/N," he suddenly called making you stop in your tracks. You looked back at him expectantly. "Yes, Mr. Kim?" you asked. "You're most welcome to join me for some drinks later in the evening today, if you'd like. I'd like to get to know you and in return I can show you some more of my other special talents," he said and he revealed yet another dazzling smile. You were wise enough to quickly avert your gaze from it. "I'd love to, sir," you quickly said while trying hard to ignore the blush creeping up.

Saying that you exited the office and let the mahogany door slam shut behind you.

Kim Namjoon, the world famous businessman who possessed a frozen heart grinned widely at the closed door which his new found acquaintance exited from. "Such a fascinating young lady," he muttered beguiled to himself. "Obnoxious but extremely fascinating,"

He resumed his seat by his bureau wondering how in the world is he going to possibly finish signing all these contracts from million dollar companies by tea time.

He perked up when he heard the creak of the office door opening and he excitedly perched higher in his seat and eagerly glanced in its direction to see whether his fascinating young lady had returned to perhaps get something that she had forgotten. However, he was disappointed to discover that it was in fact not her but instead his assistant, Jeon Jungkook. "Sir?" he excused himself as he stepped inside the room.

Mr. Kim sighed dejectedly before applying his signature frost to his tone again. "Yes, Mr. Jeon," he inquired.

"I came to ask how you would prefer to take your coffee this evening, sir," Jungkook asked with a notepad and pen in his hands.

"Black and a spoonful of sugar," he promptly said as Jungkook silently jotted the order down. Mr. Kim deeply exhaled before rising to his feet. "I need something new, Mr. Jeon," he said while adjusting his gold cufflinks.

Jungkook looked up muddled. " 'New', sir?" he repeated. Mr. Kim nodded before taking a couple of paces towards the center of his office. "Yes, new," he responded seemingly lost in his thoughts with a small smile tugging at his lips. (Of course he made sure to keep it private from Jungkook)

He glanced across the room to the tall mahogany which remained closed. The last place he ever got to catch a glimpse of her. "I need playful. I need dominant and resilient. Troublesome and quirky. Wild and unexpectable," he finished triumphantly, staring at the chandelier hung above with a dreamy expression glazed on his face.

"Um, are we still talking about the coffee, sir?" Jungkook meekly spoke from behind him. Mr. Kim retracted himself from his trance before spinning around to face his assistant with a devilishly playful smirk. "Mr. Jeon, you may go and bring my coffee now," he commanded with a flick of his hand. "Yes, sir," Jungkook stammered as he turned to take leave.

"And along with it," Mr. Kim abruptly added. Jungkook paused in his tracks, waiting. "Bring me a container of Candy Pink Bubblegum, will you?"

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A/N: HOLY GUACOMOLE THIS CHAPTER IS LONG FOR A ONE SHOT!
Sorry! I got caught up with writing the story. I hope you didn't get bored and instead enjoyed it to the fullest! :D
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