Chaeyoung slowly opened her eyes to find herself tucked under a blanket, dressed in yesterday's work clothes. Her eyes roamed around and stopped once it has landed on Jungkook.

Jungkook was sleeping with his head sideways on his wooden desk. Chaeyoung pulled the blanket off of her lower body and rolled it into a big ball. She headed towards Jungkook and placed the blanket on his body.

She noticed his hand, covered in dried red blood. She sighed, "You should clean your wounds or it will get infected." She scolded him like she was talking to him now. She went into drawers to search for the first aid kit.

Holding his hand gently, she cleaned his hand and applied the soaked gauze with alcohol to his wound. Jungkook stirred slightly, eyebrows almost meeting together. She used a bandage wrap, wrapping it around his hand not too tight.

She smiled at her artwork and quietly left the room. She closed the door slowly, trying not to wake him up. She gave a startled shriek when she turned around.

Taehyung chuckled, "Sorry, I didn't mean to scared you."

Chaeyoung puffed her cheeks, "Never do that again." Taehyung squished her cheeks together. Cheekbones risen from that boxy smile.

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Taehyung entered in Jungkook's room followed by Jimin and Hoseok. You can see the imprints from the desk on Jungkook's cheeks.

"You slept here?" Hoseok asked as he sat down on a vinyl couch and arm slung over the back of the couch. Jungkook yawned and nodded, stretching his body. He felt pain in his neck, probably from sleeping in the wrong position.

"I saw Chaeyoung walk out of your office a while ago." Taehyung said.

"Yeah. She fell asleep on my couch and I don't want to wake her up. She looks tired." Jungkook massaged his neck.

"Jungkook, have you try the push-and-pull method?" Jimin asked.

Jungkook raised a single eyebrow, confusion written on his face.

"Give her a tease and make her fall for you. Wear something like sleeveless shirt and white button up shirts. Women found men in those hot and irresistible." Jimin explained more.

"And then act cold to her and make her jealous. It'll make her want you even more." Jimin finished explaining his method.

"Haven't I done that like so many times?" Jungkook asked.

"Well you failed because you got no woman." Taehyung said.

Jungkook glared at him, "I won't hesitate to shove my big foot up in your ass."

"Ooo talk dirty to her too." Jimin teased.

Jungkook groaned as he ran his fingers through his hair, "I am with a bunch of idiots."

"Nice bandage you got there." Taehyung said, smirking.

Jungkook looked at his hand and noticed the bandage that was wrapped. There was a big sticker of a bunny on it. The corner of his lips turned upwards, showing his dimples.

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Chaeyoung pressed the brew button on the coffee maker, inhaling the smell of coffee. She was in the mini kitchen room for employees. She went to the fridge, bending down a little to grab a box of salad.

She closed the fridge and immediately let out a girly scream. Jennie leaned against the counter near the fridge, arms crossed over her chest. "Jesus, you scared the heck out of me." Chaeyoung said in a whisper, walking over to the table. Jennie followed her.

"Where were you last night?" Jennie asked.

"At my apartment duh," Chaeyoung stabbed her fork into the salad with a little more force. What did the salad ever do to you Chaeyoung?

"Oh really! I saw a person that looks just actually like you coming out of Jungkook's office. And oh look, you are wearing the clothes from yesterday."

Chaeyoung smiled sheepishly. Jennie smirked, "You cannot hide from me. Spill it."

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"Oh my god, I am literally in a fangirl mode. He is so sweet to you. Wrapping your body with a blanket." Jennie smiled, clasping her hands together.

"I probably coughed a lot and he got annoyed with it." Chaeyoung said causally.

Jennie flicked Chaeyoung's forehead. Chaeyoung pouted, rubbing the spot where she flicked. "You're always thinking things negatively."

The two girls saw Lisa running like a manic towards them. Lisa stopped running to catch her breath. "We have a meeting like right now."

Chaeyoung and Jennie shot each other a look before looking back at Lisa.

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"Since Mr. Jeon is our new president, I was thinking about having a portrait of him on a banner. It will be hanging outside of our hospital." Hayi suggested.

"Mr. Jeon is handsome. Women, especially single CEOs, will be surely be attracted to him. It could be a way to promote our hospital and gain supports." Bambam added, agreeing with Hayi.

"Wouldn't it would be great if it was a couple photoshoot? I know exactly who should be the g-" Lisa suggested.

"I will do the photoshoot with Mr. Jeon." Yuri interrupted Lisa.

Lisa pouted, "I wasn't talking about y-"

"I am the niece of Dr. Kim. I am pretty and that's why I should do the photoshoot." Yuri interrupted her again.

"I think it would fair to vote, Yuri-ssi. You cannot just do whatever you want." Jisoo glared at her.

"You are new here. Do you know who I am?" Yuri asked.

"I might be new but I'm sure I can kick your ass within a second." Jisoo slowly stood up.

"Do you want to get fired?" Yuri smirked.

Jisoo scoffed, "Last time I checked, you are not my boss and so does your uncle."

"Enough! We will ask Dr. Kim about it. And we need to ask Mr. Jeon for his permission." Jinhwan stopped the argument before it gets worse.

"Now, who the hell knows where Mr. Jeon is at?" Jinhwan asked.

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Sweat dropped from Jungkook's forehead as he pounded the punching bag in his own workout gym. One. Two. Three. He punched it with all his might, grunting at each punch.

He assaulted the punching bag with a flurry of blows. He heard someone walking behind him. He turned to look over his shoulder.

Breathing heavily, Jungkook relaxed his gloved hands against the punching bag. Chaeyoung was holding her handbag strap tightly. "How did you find me here?"

"Jisoo told me." Chaeyoung replied softly.

He ripped his gloves out of his hands one by one and tossed it to the side. "What do you need?" He grabbed a white towel, wiping his sweat.

Right now, Chaeyoung wasn't really focusing on what he was saying. Her eyes were staring at his biceps. His biceps grew bigger when he crossed his arms over his chest

"Chaeyoung-ssi." Jungkook called her again, pulling her out of her thoughts. Chaeyoung gasped at her own action and hung her head low.

Looking anywhere but his dark chocolate eyes, "I just came here to ask if you could do a photoshoot to promote our hospital."

Jungkook walked closer to her, making Chaeyoung taking baby steps back. "Sure." Jungkook answered.

"I-It would be with a g-girl if you are okay with that." Chaeyoung stumbled over few words.

Jungkook leaned forward, his head by hers. He was close that she could smell his cologne mixed with his sweat. His aroma exudes virility. He tilted his face to the side, lips pressed against her ear. "That would be okay, but you as the girl would be even way better."

Author's Note 🌻
I deleted the previous chapter of seventeen because I was unsatisfied. Three of the chapters got 100 votes and I am so happy. My story got #892 in FANFICTION. Thank you for all your love and supports. You guys made me happy. I don't deserve all your kindness 😭😭😭😭😭😭 Thank you so much! ❤️😭❤️😭❤️Here is an edit to create a hot tension between Jungkook and Chaeyoung. Please don't post this on IG or anywhere. I don't want people to hate on it because it seems sexual. And I don't want Jungkook or Rosé to be uncomfortable. 🌼 Chao my sisters! ❤️