Y/n hugged her legs tightly as she cried. Everything was ruined. Her dreams, her passion, Everything.

She was surrounded by huge canvases, and she was sitting in the middle of it. The whole place was a mess, paint tubes, dirty brushes, Random paper, art supplies all shattered around.

She told her apartment to buy this art studio for herself. Where she could work for the exhibition. She had been working on these painting for 3 years.

But she just found out that the exhibition director exchange her with another artist.

It's not the first time, whenever she gets any opportunity she ruins it.

Y/n is talent and passionate, she gets praises and compliments for her all the time. She even got scholarship and she graduated from the top art school. Her friends and family has so much expectations from her. But she fails herself all the time.

She fails to prove herself, as an artist.

Maybe it's her art. She needs to do better. But she can't waste her time anymore. She already made a mistake by choose it as profession. And now she is 26 and still struggling and making no money from her art.

She shouldn't have been this bold and taken this as her profession. Her family told her to do some other job, but Y/n wanted to become an artist and now she is struggling.

Some dreams should just remain as dreams.

It's time to give up.
___

Y/n stared at the woman, who turned to her. “Give me your phone.” She said.

“My phone?” She was confused but handled her phone to her. She turned off the phone.

“Your phone will remain off, you must turn off your phone before entering the house. And you can turn it on after leaving. While you are inside the house, your eyes, and ear both should be open but remember what happens inside the  house, stays inside the house. If any information gets out you will face severe consequences.” The woman said.

This job seems extremely tough, she already got interviewed for an hour, where she had to show them all her legal documents.

She was doubting this job, if she should do it or not. But this job pays well. And Y/n needs it before she drowns in her credit debts.

“What if I need my phone for an emergency?” She asked.

“No emergency is more important than your duty. When you get off, you can deal with the emergency.” The woman replied. That is so strange.

She was taken inside this huge house which was surrounded by different people.

She went inside, and she saw a really elegant woman in her 50’s. She didn't try to stop herself from aging by using Botox. Y/n could see the little wrinkles on her face, but she looked really graceful and pretty.

“Good evening, Mrs. Kim.” Y/n said and bowed a little. She look at Y/n and gesture her to sit.

“Good evening, is you face any difficulties before reaching here?” She asked.

“It's was almost impossible for me to enter this house.” Y/n replied honestly which made Mrs. Kim smiled.

“We can't just let anyone enter our house, and your case is different. You have to take care of my son and work closely with him. I can't take any risk.” She exclaimed. Y/n nodded her head.

The maid suffered Y/n some tea, while Mrs. Kim was checking Y/n’s documents.

“You are an fine arts graduate, from such a good college. What's the reason for you not focusing on your profession?” She asked. Y/n already has did an interview and now again.

“My art is not good. I did fine arts because I like it. But it wasn't a good career choice.” Y/n said. Mrs. Kim smiled.

“Every famous artist today thought that way in their life. It shows you are a true artist.” She replied. Turning the pages, before closing it.

“I will not bore you again, my assistant has already taken your interview and explain you your job.” She said. Y/n nodded her head.

“You are here as a caretaker for my elder brother. He is a really private person. And you will be working close to him, my sons has this bad habit of not forgiving people. You don't want to mess with them.”

“I understand, I will do my job honestly.” Y/n said.

“Come, let's meet him.” Mrs. Kim stood up, Y/n followed her, as she takes her outside.

Where she saw a man with really wide shoulder doing some pull ups. He was shirtless, and she could see his muscles and back.

“Seokjin,” Mr. Kim exclaimed. The man stopped doing the pull ups.

She watches as the maid quickly put the wheelchair under him, he lets his grip leave the rod, as he sits on the wheelchair.

Suddenly the words of Mrs. Kim assistant played in her, “Mr. Seokjin got into a helicopter crash 2 years ago. He was in coma for almost an year and half, but now he has woken up, his legs are paralyzed but his upper body and rest of the body is fine.”

Seokjin was covered in sweat but still his face was glowing and he looked really handsome.

“Your new caretaker.” His mother told him. The maid give the towel to Jin. He stared at Y/n. He throw the towel at her, she catches it.

“It's your job, then why are you standing there blankly?” He exclaimed.

The woman's words starting playing again, “Mr. Seokjin was extremely humble in past but his situation has made him a little aggressive and rude.”

She walked closer to Jin and gently tap his face with the towel, removing the sweat from her face.

“She is perfect for this job, I did a lot of research.” Mrs. Kim said.

“You said that about the last caretaker too.” Jin replied. “No one is perfect for this. This shouldn't even be a job.” He exclaimed. He seems annoyed by all this.

But Y/n can't blame him, Seokjin is young, rich and handsome. Right now, he could been doing so much but he stuck with coma first and this wheelchair.

He looked her way and now both of them were staring directly into each other's eyes. He took the towel from her hand and throw it at her face. She flinched as he yells, “How dare you look at me with pity in yours eyes? Do you want to get fired on your first day?”

“Pity? My state is being pitiful despite standing on two feet. Someone like can never pity people like you.” She replied. The pay is good or else she would have hit him with this fcking towel.

“She knows her place too.” Mrs. Kim said. Jin stared at Y/n’s face.

“She must remember it all the time.”

___

Y/n arrived at the luxurious bedroom, the soft morning light casting a warm glow on Jin's peaceful face. He really was like a  prince.

She moved quietly, preparing for the day ahead. Fresh clothes, a steaming cup of coffee, and a hearty breakfast - all laid out with precision.

As Jin stirred, Y/n stepped back, allowing him to wake up undisturbed. He opened his eyes, his gaze scanning the room before settling on her. For a moment, they just stared at each other.

"Good morning," Y/n said softly.

Jin's expression turned cold. "Just get me my wheelchair."

Y/n nodded, fetching the chair without a word. Jin struggled to transfer himself, his paralyzed legs stiff and uncooperative. Y/n instinctively reached out to assist, but Jin's glare halted her.

"Don't touch me."

Y/n retreated, her hands folded demurely. "I'll just get your breakfast, then."

Jin nodded curtly, his eyes never leaving hers. Y/n sensed a deep-seated pride and a fear of vulnerability. She vowed to tread carefully, to earn his trust without bruising his ego.

As the day passed, Y/n's gentle persistence began to chip away at Jin's defenses. He still rebuffed her offers of help, but the harshness in his voice softened ever so slightly.
__

Y/n heard loud voices this house is mostly quiet. But she could hear someone yelling.

“Are you fcking serious right now?” It was a young man in suit who was talking on his phone. He didn't look like just anything guy, he was really charming and handsome too. Y/n knows who he is, he must be Jungkook, Seokjin’s younger brother. He was walking inside briskly..

Y/n decided to focus on her work, she was bringing a strawberry milkshake to Jin. A maid ran to Jungkook and she was holding a file in her hand.

“H can't be serious, yeah I got the file I am coming there in 15 min-,”  He stopped as Y/n dropped the shake over him. Because of the maid who was in hurry and pushed towards Jungkook accidentally. 

Y/n watched in horror as his black suit got covered in pink shake. “AH! ARE YOU ALL HAVE GONE INSANE TODAY!” He yelled loudly.

“You! I don't want to see your face ever again. You are fired!” He said to Y/n before leaving. All the staffs followed him.

She had to make the milkshake again for Jin, she went to him and give it to her. “Why did you take so long?”

“I had toremake it, I accidentally spilled first one,” She replied. Jin nodded his head. “On your brother.”

Jin almost choked, “On Jungkook?”

She nodded her head. “He yelled at me and fired me.”

“Valid,” Jin put the glass on the table. “He can't fire you, only I can. But you must apologize to him later when he comes back home.”

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Y/n had been standing since morning, working non stop. She couldn't eat lunch or dinner as Jin didn't give her break too. And now her head was heavy.

He was walking on some documents. “My laptop charger is low, bring it's charger.”

“Okay,” She exclaimed and then went to bring the charger from his room. As she returns back, she felt really dizzy and then she fainted.

Jin heard the voice, he turned and find her on floor. He moved the wheelchair near her and then pick her in his arms. “Y/n? Wake up.” He tried to wake her up but she didn't.

He brings her to his room and laid her there.

After a few minutes Y/n won wake to find Jin who was checking her body temperature by placing his hand over her head. “Who is the caretaker here? I think you forgot your job.”

Y/n quickly sit up, “I am so sorry sir.”

“I am kidding relax.” He said. “Are you okay? Why did you fainted? What did you had for dinner?”

“I didn't had dinner.”

“What about lunch?” He asked. She shook her head.

“Nothing.” She mumbled.

“Why? Why are you so careless? Why did you skip meals? He asked while being sightly pissed.

“I didn't had time to eat. I was with you all the time.” She replied. Jin got silent for a few seconds before he spoke.

He called the maid, “Tell me now, what do want to eat?”

___

Y/n was told that she didn't got fired but she needs to apologize to Jungkook and make sure he forgives her.

She knocked on the door.

“Come in.” She heard his voice, it was clam now. She went inside and Jungkook sitting while working on his laptop. He was in his casual outfit now. The half sleeves of his black shirt was showing his tattooed arm.

“Who are you?” He asked.

“Y/n.” She replied. He made a confused face.

“Woman, I am not asking your name. Who the hell you are and why are you?” He asked.

“You fired me this morning remember?” She asked. He closed his laptop and crossed his arm.

“I fired you, then why the hell are you here?” He exclaimed.

“I am not a maid. I work for Mr. Seokjin. I am his caretaker. You can't fire me, only he can.” She told him. Jungkook chuckled.

“I will ask Hyung to fire you. Are you happy now?” he asked.

“No, I came here to apologize. It was an accident.”

“I know it was an accident. You can't dare to that purposely.” He replied.

“I am sorry, I will be more careful next time. Please forgive me this time.” She said.

“Apology not accepted. Go first make strawberry milkshake for me too.” He exclaimed. Why would she do his work? “Go. Don't you want me to forgive you?”

She nodded her head and she went to make it for him. She came back and give it him. He took a sip, “Sweet.” He mumbled.

Before she could say anything, she felt the milkshake get splashed on her face and dress. She was stunned, she saw him smirking. “Now apology accepted, you may leave.”

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Y/n was standing behind Jin while he and his family were having dinner. Jungkook came there too, Y/n rolled her eyes as she saw him. “Hi, Hyung. You look handsome.”

“What's new? I look handsome all the time.” Jin replied it looks like they like to tease each other all the time.

It's only these two brothers and their mother in this family. Their father died a few years back.

“Y/n, take a seat.” Jin said. Jungkook and his mother both glared at Jin’s way. He looked at them. “She is with me all the time, it's easier for her to eat when I do, rather than taking extra breaks for meals.”

Seokjin turned to Y/n again and pulled out the chair for her. Y/n was still hesitate. “If my son is asking you to sit, you should.”

She took the seat, Jungkook was sitting across the table. He smirked. “Looks like hyung you will not fire her any time soon.”

“She is good at her job.” Jin replied.

After the dinner, Jungkook told Y/n to make a strawberry milkshake for him. Jin and Y/n both were confused.

“Hyung, she promised to make it for me everyday as punishment.” Jungkook said. She said no such thing.

Jin looked at her, “Go, and then come straight to my study.”

She nodded her head. She made the shake for Jungkook and bring it too. “Thank you,” he said sweetly and sips the shake.

“Are you going to throw it on me again?” She asked. He smiled.

“No, we are equal now. Now, I have no problem with you.” He exclaimed.

“I thought,” She replied. He stared at her.a
“Look, I am not that bad or rude. You made my bad day worse.” He said.

“I understand, I will take a leave now.” She said,
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Jin’s eyes scan the familiar surroundings with a mix of nostalgia and discomfort. Two years of absence had changed nothing, yet everything.

Y/n watched as all the employees started coming to Jin to welcome him.

Jungkook emerged from the crowd, a bright smile on his face. "Jin! Hyung, it's so great to see you here!"

Jin's expression remained stoic, but a hint of warmth flickered in his eyes. "Kook."

Jungkook clapped Jin's shoulder. "Welcome back! You should take your position back, Hyung. You're the one who should be running this company. I have handled enough.”

Jin shook his head, his jaw setting in determination. "I don't want to. I thought I should start working again, but...I need to start small."

Jungkook's smile faltered for a moment before he nodded. "Of course, hyung. As you wish, you are the owner."

As they spoke, Jungkook's gaze drifted to Y/n, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "And Y/n, I see you're still taking good care of our Jin," he said, his voice low and teasing. "I'm glad to see some things haven't changed."

"Just doing my job," she said quietly.

Jungkook's smile hinted at a deeper connection between them, but Jin's presence kept him in check. For now.

“Come hyung, let's go to your office.” Jungkook was with him, but then he had to leave. Y/n was with him now. Jin stared at her, who was just standing quietly.

He'd grown accustomed to her presence, her quiet efficiency, and her gentle touch.

But today, something felt different. Maybe it was the way the morning light danced in her hair, or the soft smile she'd given him earlier. Whatever it was, Jin's chest tightened, his heart beating faster.

He tried to shake off the feeling, telling himself he was being ridiculous. Y/n was just his caretaker, doing her job. But as he gazed at her, he couldn't deny the spark of attraction.

Y/n paused, turning to him with a questioning look. "Do you need anything, Sir?"

Jin's voice caught in his throat. "No, I'm fine."

Y/n nodded, her eyes lingering on his for a moment before she turned back to her task.

Jin's mind raced, his thoughts jumbled. He couldn't fall for his caretaker. It was unprofessional, and unfair to her. But as he watched Y/n, he knew he was already in too deep.
___

Jungkook fell into step beside Y/n, “I think you hate me?" he said, his voice low and casual.

Y/n raised an eyebrow, wary. "What?"

"Do you hate me? I feel like you do." Jungkook asked, his eyes sparkling with curiosity.

Y/n shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "I just dislike you. Because of our first meeting."

Jungkook chuckled, his smile disarming. "Ah, that. I was a bit of a jerk, but we were equal right?”

“No, you are still a jerk.” She exclaimed.

He raised his eyebrows, she looked at him. Y/n's expression remained neutral, but Jungkook's grin only grew wider.

"I'm glad you don't hate me," he said, his voice dripping with sincerity. "I think we could get along, Y/n. Maybe even be friends or maybe more."

Y/n snorted, trying to hide the flutter in her chest. "I doubt it."

Jungkook's eyes crinkled at the corners as he leaned in, his voice taking on a flirtatious tone. "Oh, come on. I'm a charming guy. I can make you like me."

Y/n rolled her eyes, trying to maintain her icy facade. But Jungkook's proximity, his warm breath on her skin, made her heart race. She quickened her pace, trying to escape the unsettling sensation.

Jungkook laughed, keeping pace with her. "I'll take that as a challenge.”

___

Y/n checked her watch for what felt like the hundredth time, wondering where the driver was. A car drops and picks her from her house. Mrs. Kim asked Y/n to live in the mansion but she doesn't want to.

She was about to call the driver when a sleek black car pulled up beside her.

The window rolled down, revealing Jungkook's mischievous grin. "Hey, Y/n. Need a ride?"

Y/n's eyes narrowed. "Where's the driver?"

Jungkook shrugged. "I told him to take the night off. I'll be driving you home from now on."

Y/n's instincts screamed warning. "Why?"

Jungkook's smile grew wider. "Because I want to spend more time with you, Y/n. And I won't take no for an answer. I'll keep driving you home until you start liking me."

Y/n's heart skipped a beat. "What do you want from me, Jungkook?"

Jungkook's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity. "I want you, Y/n. All of you."
__

Jin's eyes narrowed as he watched Jungkook charm Y/n, his flirtatious banter making her laugh. A spark of possessiveness ignited within him, but he didn't say anything at that moment.

But later he asked her, “You and Jungkook suddenly seem close now.” Jin said , his voice low and serious.

“He just feels guilty for being rude to me in the beginning.”

Jin's expression turned stern. "I know my brother, and his intentions. Jungkook...he's not serious about anyone. He likes to sleep around, and he'll break your heart without a second thought."

Y/n's cheeks flushed, but she met Jin's gaze. "I can handle myself."

Jin's grip on his wheelchair tightened. "I'm not just talking about your heart, Y/n. You work for me. If you get involved with Jungkook, it'll be unprofessional. You'll lose your job, and will be left with a broken heart.”

Y/n's expression faltered, and Jin knew he'd struck a chord.

"Just be careful, okay?" Jin said, his voice softer now. "You deserve better than someone like Jungkook.”
___

Jin' confronted Jungkook in the quiet office hallway. "Are you serious about Y/n?" he asked, his voice low and even.

Jungkook shrugged, a nonchalant smile on his face. "Nah, I'm just having a little fun. She's cute, and I like the chase."

Jin's expression turned stern. “I don't want you to play with her feelings. I like her a lot. Maybe I love her.”

Jungkook's smile faltered, and he looked at Jin with surprise. "You're serious about her, Hyung?"

Jin nodded, his jaw set. "Yes, I am. Really serious. And I want you to step back. Don't hurt her, Kook."

Jungkook's expression softened, and he nodded. "Of course, Hyung. You're more important to me than any girl. I'll back off."

Jin's eyes searched Jungkook's face, ensuring his brother was sincere. Satisfied, he nodded. "Good. Let's keep this between us, for now."

Jungkook nodded, and the two brothers shared a silent understanding.
___

Jungkook looked at Y/n, “You are quiet today.” He told Jin he would step back but he didn't.

“It's nothing.” She replied.

“It's clearly something, what's bothering you baby?” He asked. He parked the car as they reached her house.

“I heard you are not serious about anyone and just sleep around.” She said,

“I am just busy with work. And don't get time to be in a relationship.” He replied.

Then how do you have time to drop me and pick me if you are that busy?” 

“I don't have time. I made it for you.” He caressed her hair. She stared at him. “I know I should stay away from you, but I just can't.”

He mumbled, Jungkook's gaze dropped to her lips, he wrapped his fingers around the back of her head, holding her in place as he crushed his mouth against hers. She tried to push me away, but he was too strong.

He removed her seat belt and pulled her on his lap while he kissed her lips deeper.
___

Y/n was feeling nervous now, as she was laying on the single mattress with Jungkook which was in her art studio. Her body was pressed against his, while he was playing with her hair. She was breathing heavily, trying to get her breath back to normal.

He looked comfortable with the space, he looked at the painting which he couldn't focus on before.

“Do you live here? Why?” He asked.

“I sold my apartment to buy this art studio.”

“You made these?” he asked.

“Yeah,” She replied.

“These are amazing, why don't you do an exhibition?” He asked.

“They are not good enough for exhibition.” She replied and Jungkook shook his head.

“What a lie. They are amazing. The world needs to see it, I bet each painting will be sold for millions.” He exclaimed.

“I doubt that. I get rejected by big exhibitions. And I give up my dream.” She said,

“The rejection is not because of your art. Firstly, You don't have connections, and then you are a young female who is alive, that is why your paintings are not valuable right now.” he said. If she was Y/n a few years ago she would have argued with him that if your art is good nothing else matters, but now she can't argue back.

“Should I die then?” She asked. Jungkook chuckled.

“No, honey. I will help you with hosting an exhibition.” He said.

“No, no. I don't want your help. It will make me feel worse.” She replied.

He smiled and hovered over her. “I want to see you on the top of the world.”

She chuckled. “Right now, I think I have lost the only job I had.”

He shook his head. “Don't worry about it, I am with you.”

He kissed her lips again. He wrapped his arms around her bare waist before thrusting his member in her again. He didn't stop all night, as he couldn't get enough of her.

And even as the sun began to rise, he couldn't stop. He needed more, craved more. As if her body was his to use, to abuse, until she was completely spent.
___

Jin looked worried as it was the first time Y/n was last. “Call her again. Where is she, is she fine?” He said to his assistant.

“Don't bother. She is fine. She is just tired, she didn't sleep all night.” Jungkook said as he took a seat to eat breakfast. Jin stared at him.

Jungkook's voice was low and mocking as he spoke to Jin. "Honestly, Hyung, Y/n is not worthy of you. She's not the kind of girl you should be with."

Jin's eyes narrowed. "Why would you say that?"

Jungkook smirked. "I checked on her, Jin. She's not as innocent as she seems. She slept with me easily, Hyung. She's just a cheap girl."

Jin's face darkened, his anger visible. "You're lying," he growled.

Jungkook shrugged. "I'm not. And even if I was, it's not like she didn't want it. She was the one who came to me, Hyung. She was all over me since the fast few days "

Jin's fists clenched. "You told me you would step back. Why didn't you?"

Jungkook's smile grew wider. "Because she wanted me, Jin. And I wasn't about to say no. You know me, Hyung. I'm not one to resist a willing girl."

Jin's eyes blazed with anger. Jungkook stared at his eyes. “Wait, you actually care about her and love her? She doesn't love you or want to be with you.”
_

Y/n woke up, she was alone in the art studio, she sat up and looked at the time. Her eyes popped out as she saw it was 1 pm. She was late, not just late she was wasted.

She hurried up and got ready for work. She took an Uber instead.

Y/n opened the door, exhausted, only to be met with Jin's cold gaze.

“I am sorry I am late.” she said.

Jin's expression turned glacial. "You're fired, Y/n. Pack your things and leave. I won't have someone who betrays my trust like that working for me."

“But what happened?” She asked.

“You know what happened, you were with Jungkook, you may leave.” He said. Y/n stared at him before he turned the wheelchair and went away.

She was about to leave when she saw Jungkook. Who came to her and hugged her from back before kissing her from behind.

“Jungkook, who told Jin?” She asked.

“I did,” He replied.

“I got fired.” She said.

"Consequences of your actions. You should have kept your legs closed, Y/n. Now you're nothing but a cheap girl."
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