Guilt
"Pineapple on mine please."
"Ew who puts pineapple on their pizza?" Jimin mumbled as he added the topping onto the order.
"I do." Yoongi snapped back with a scoff. Jimin tried not to roll his eyes at the sudden attitude, they was no need for it. He placed in the finally steps to ordering then looked up to find his boss in a completely different attire. Somehow in the time Jimin was not looking, the man had managed to change from his slack and dress shirt into lounge wear, sweat pants with a plain black t-shirt. When questioned, Yoongi responded with offering Jimin clothes as well.
"I thought that was for storage!" Jimin exclaimed as Yoongi pointed to a small file drawer he had never even bothered to go near but only acknowledge.
"Yeah for storing my cloth. Are you going to change or not?"
Jimin denied the offer, he didn't feel right. He was in the work place therefore he should be dressed as so. Yoongi didn't bother to speak after that, the wide flat screen in front of them had taken up all his attention. As he did so it left Jimin to wonder just why in the world the man even had channels on the television, it was suppose to be used for presentations only. He sighed and decided to question his boss about it but when he looked back to the man, many more questions pooped up.
"Yoongi...why do you have clothes here? And cable... And chips... Wait a second are those slippers!?" Jimin looked down to see black fluffy slippers in front of him. He stared at him confused by the entire situation. The male swallowed his mouthful of the snack before answering.
"If you want chips you're not getting any of mine," he hugged the bag closer ," And because I like to be comfortable in my own office."
"But I've never seen you wear them during the week!"
"Cause I'm working, got to keep thing professional newbie.I'm done so I wear this." Yoongi raised his hand, index finger pointed at his desk. "Get me a drink would you, it's in the mini fridge under my desk. I want strawberry."
Jimin obeyed, he rose to fetch the request. He couldn't believe it when he saw it, a damn mini fridge was comfortable stored under the man's desk. What made it even more unbelievable was the fact that it was so well blended in that he didn't recognize it for a second.
"Do you just come to lay about your office on weekends?" Jimin was boggled by the man's actions and so he felt an answer to his confusion was in place.
"Um no... only when I have to come in on the weekends, I'm frankly too lazy to go back home. Hurry up I'm gonna choke." Yoongi extended his arm out and started dramatically grasping at the air. Jimin rolled his eyes and opened the flavored water before handing it to him. He took his seat back down.
"Man this place is crazy..." Jimin mumbled as he added all the new findings to the things he'd learned in his first month there. He'd encountered so many unusual situations that he wondered why this even surprised him.
"Yoongi?"
"You're not getting any of my chips so don't even try."
"That's not what I was going to ask."
"No."
"I haven't even asked yet!"
"Don't care."
"Ijustwantedtotellyouthepizzaguyhere!" Jimin panted as he finished the sentence in one breathe. The stubborn man seemed to enjoy making life hard for him.
"Wallet's on the desk."
The younger male made his way back to object. He didn't even have to open it to find a bill of great amount of money next to it. When he asked Yoongi for change to give the man, he refused.
"Give it all, delivering is hard."
The pizza place was only around the block so really, it wasn't. Regardless, Jimin slugged his way to the lobby where he stayed true to Yoongi's commands and gave the woman delivering all the money. She of course was confused but Jimin just asked her to take it, she was grateful and left before the mind of the payer was changed.
"Food's here." Jimin announced upon his return.
"You've been here the entire time, what you talking about?"
At the remark the younger rolled his eyes and set down the food for the male."You're enaged."
"So?"
They sat side by side watching the random game show playing on screen. It was quiet except for the sound of the television. It was awkward, that was without say. Jimin decided once his meal was gone, so was he. Spending your work free day in the office with your boss who you've had relationships with wasn't exactly ideal. Regardless Jimin's plans, things didn't go exactly like so. About an hour later he found himself below his boss with nothing on, flustered, and tears streaming down his face.
"What now?" Yoongi huffed.
Jimin covered his face with his hand. "I feel guilty."
It was true, he really did despite having repeated what made him feel like that in the first place. He'd like to say it was a mystery as to how he found himself in the situation but unlike before he had no excuse. There was not a single drop of acohol in his system.
"This the last time this is happening." Jimin claimed. "No more, I won't be able to take the guilt."
That was also the truth he spoke. If he were to repeat himself one more time then peraphs the feeling he felt would gobble him up.
"Fine, just lets keep this between us." Yoongi whispered before going back to his previous actions.
Guilt slipped from right under as pleasure took over.
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So it happened again...
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