::𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮::

"YOU INSOLENT BASTARD" the man yelled at the unbothered boy who picked on his ear, little no care about the damage he did.

"are ya done? i have a job interview for fuck's sake"

"YOU PAY FOR MY CAR DAMAGE! HOW DID A DIRTY RAG LIKE YOU ENTERED THIS RICH AREA?!" the man paced ahead, kicking the other male's bike hard resulting it almost fall with the guy that leaned against it.

enough.

it was enough for jeon jungkook.

"listen here you first slice of bread" jungkook snarled, getting down his bike named bull.

the mid aged man gulped his saliva watching the green faded hair male growl like that, as if he would kill him right there and then.

"it was you who crash your all no good car into my bike when i was just trying to park it, not the other way around. i know how to drive unlike you fat ugly old hag" jungkook poked the man's chest, offending him even further.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU BASTARD!" the man's voice chimed loud through the parking lot, getting attention of the other people passing by. he raised his hand ready to slap jungkook which the green haired male won't let ever happen, but before anything terrible could arise a guard came running towards them, stopping them.

"s-sir, mr kim is calling for you" the guard told the mid aged man whose face which was grimaced turned into an ecstatic one.

"really? he's ready to do the contract with me??"

"i don't know sir. you should go and meet him, he's waiting" the guard notified, slightly uneasy.

"okay!" the mid aged man glowed before he turned to jungkook, giving him death glares even though knowing well that he was at the fault to crash into jungkook's bike.

"rich motherfuckers" jungkook mumbled.

"you, do you know mr kim?" the guard faced jungkook now, a pretty curious look on his wrinkled face.

"mr kim? who the heck is that?" jungkook asked back, a void look on his face.

"you don't know him? then why did he. . ." the guard didn't complete his sentence as he recalled what he had to tell jungkook as well.

"are you here for an interview?" jungkook nodded.

"come with me"

jungkook hates waiting.

he hated it even more now when he was sitting along with other applicants. for a driver's job!

couldn't he just get it?

and he was pretty sure that he was the first one to apply, so naturally shouldn't he be going first for the interview?

but now when three applicants had already gone inside and were done with their interview, people that arrived way late than him- jungkook was steaming in anger. maybe things don't work like how he thought but still this was being a little too much.

he was waiting for freaking two hours!

he never waited that long for anything.

it almost felt like they were making him wait intentionally.

and so he almost stood up when the receptionist called out for someone else, not him.

but clenching his fist he sat down and remained patient for his turn. it's okay... I'll be next for sure-

"mr lee jun, you're next"

"fuck this shit..." jungkook just muttered under his breath, after waiting for so long he couldn't just return empty handed.

that's it. whoever the hell made jeon jungkook wait for so long had to prepare himself.

after everyone was done with their interview the receptionist finally called out for him.

"mr jeon jungkook, you're next"

"fucking finally" he absently smiled, getting his call after so long did make all his anger wash away for a second.

jungkook walked to the door that had the name tag 'kim taehyung'

"kim taehyung huh?" he arched one brow as he twisted the doorknob, entering in.

peering his eyes inside, they fell right on the man that sat in front of him, rolling a pen between his fingers, his long legs propped on the table.

jungkook had to be taken back by seeing the man like that.

not because of how much of a jerk he looked by sitting like that.

but because of how handsome he is.

the man's eyes were a dark shade of brown that shone so evidently within the sunlight falling over his pale toned face, his nose which seemed like it has a straight bridge that is rounded with a mole on it stood sharp and apparent even from far, and his pink love shaped lips that looked like it has a prominent cupid's bow were formed into a thin line. his chestnut brown hair that looked so fluffy was messily combed if that made sense.

jungkook was caught staring shamelessly.

"jeon jungkook?"

jungkook jolted back, eyes widened from the voice.

his voice... it sounds familiar?

the deep voice that suddenly spoke made the faded green haired male unprepared. did he know this ethereal man named kim taehyung?

no the hell way. how could he, a street bike racer know such a rich young handsome guy? nope, not at all.

"are you planning on standing there the entire day?" he added, tilting his head to the left, his legs shaking side to side.

"uh uhm. . ." jungkook shook his head to concentrate as he strolled closer to the other male.

"you can sit down" taehyung gestured his hand at the chair in front of the table that he laid his legs on.

jungkook found it insulting to sit there while taehyung's legs were still on the table, almost pointing towards him. but he sat down nonetheless, he just wanted to be done with this and get the job.

"hello. i'm jeon jungkook, i'm here for the job-"

"i know who you are and why are you here. tell me about your qualifications instead" the brown haired man retorted, stopping the lad midway.

jungkook nearly rolled his eyes at the male. qualifications? pfft what is this? job interview for the ceo or something?

"i can drive well. actually you can say i'm pretty much a god at driving" jungkook proudly blurted.

"is that so? aren't you too good to be someone's driver then jeon?" the way taehyung uttered that 'jeon' made jungkook shiver.

jeon.

he heard this voice before, he knows for sure. but where?

"i need the money, isn't that obvious?" jungkook smiled, all too sweet.

"hmm, do you have any driving experience?"

"i do"

"can i see your driver license and papers then?"

"eh sure-"

oh shit. i forgot to bring the papers-

jungkook sweated, looking around he again faced taehyung who cocked his brow and stared at the man oh so bored.

"uh you see. . . i forgot to bring the papers-"

"then i'm sorry we can't continue this interview" taehyung let out, eyes so stoic and face curved serious as hell.

"w-what? you can't just do this! i waited freaking two hours for this interview!" jungkook stood up, eyes infuriated.

"that's not my problem" he simply let out.

"you know namjoon right? i'm his friend, he recommended me! you should already accept my application damnit!"

"i don't mix personal and professional life. so just because my friend recommended you, doesn't mean i have to give the job to someone so careless"

"careless? the fuck you mean? have you seen my driving? no right? what gives you the right to say i'm careless?"

"jeon, who do you think you are talking to?" taehyung placed his hands on the table and put his legs down, jungkook just watched him slowly sitting down.

crap! now my job is done!

"hey i... i-"

"get out" taehyung was clear when he said that as he focused on the laptop in front of him, not bothering to spare the now shocked male a glance.

"what?" jungkook breathed out.

"i said get out jeon. your interview is over" taehyung typed and said, stoic eyes still on the screen.

"hey umm give me one more chance?" jungkook didn't know how to request for heaven's sake. he didn't know when to let his pride fall and lower his head. he wasn't one to beg in the first place.

and taehyung wanted to see that side of jungkook which wasn't in him to begin with.

this was a never ending game.

"why? who are you that i shall even consider about giving you another chance?" taehyung raised his head at the man, eyes piercing at the faded green haired male who controlled his profanities he desperately wanted to throw at the brown haired man.

"okay listen. you'll not regret giving this job to me. i'm hella good at driving, this is what i've been doing my entire life actually"

"do you realize how immature and informal you sound right now? we don't share a relationship where you can talk to me like this, now can you?" taehyung commented, eyes averting to laptop from jungkook.

"what do you want? beg on my knees for you?" jungkook blurted out, standing from the seat out of frustration.

"i won't mind that"

"huh?"

"you heard me" the brown haired man smirked slightly, satisfied to see the horror on the faded green haired male's face.

"the fucking hell?!" jungkook stepped back, eyes reddening like never.

was he hearing this incredibly handsome man right?

"language jeon" taehyung bluntly uttered, unknowingly enjoying this entire conversation.

"ya must be kidding me! i never beg! y'know what? to hell with ya disgusting job!" jungkook fumed in anger, ready to turn behind and leave. but stopped in tracks when the face of his sick mother on the hospital bed flashed before his eyes, how he couldn't focus on racing either leaving him with no source of earning money.

could he reject such an opportunity?

could he not let go of his self respect for once?

"hey. mr kim" jungkook sighed, lowering his head.

"hmm?"

"i... please... umm please can you give me one last chance? i... i request you wholeheartedly... hire me for one month and see yourself, i'll... i'll n-not disappoint you" jungkook was not looking at taehyung the entire time, his eyes on the floor. cheeks getting red from the way he begged for the first time in life. maybe it wasn't a decent example of begging but for the male, he doesn't remember pleading to anyone other than the doctors to save his mother.

taehyung could see how hard it was for the male to beg, even though that was no near how a person begs. he had seen way more desperate people than him but somehow that much was enough for taehyung.

he was contented and needless to say, intrigued by jeon jungkook.

from the moment he did the race with him that night actually.

"okay, i'll hire you for one month. if you stand up to my expectations, we will see the rest"

"huh? for real?" taehyung nodded, blankly.

"thank you! thank you man!"

"you really have to do something about the way you speak but congrats jeon. your shift starts from tomorrow, my secretary outside will guide you with everything else. now you may go" jungkook nodded, not bothering with bowing his head as he sprinted out of the room in excitement.

let's see how it goes with you, jeon jungkook, the so called king of deville. taehyung sneered, focusing on his laptop again.

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yep this is how tae looks in this fic ↑

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