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The atmosphere in the Kim conglomerate headquarters was different from other days. Every corner of the office was filled with action as staff members prepared for a significant event. Teams worked to set up the conference table, carefully positioning folders and documents, and ensuring that all technological equipment was in perfect working order. The sound of clicking keyboards and shuffling papers filled the room.

Staff members moved briskly through the halls, adjusting the seating arrangements and placing name tags with accuracy.

The preparation was perfect, with everyone working towards a common aim: to make sure that the international clients met with professionalism and fineness.

The sleek black luxurious car halted in front of the Kim conglomerate headquarters, its presence attracted immediate attention. the door swung open and Kim Taehyung stepped out, his presence made everyone hold their breath for a second. Jungkook followed closely behind him.

Together, jungkook and Taehyung walked toward the building. Taehyung's gaze scanned the surroundings. The crowd parted instinctively, respecting the authority he commanded.

even the staff couldn't help but be affected by the sheer force of his presence. Conversations hushed and eyes followed him as he and Jungkook made their way inside. The moment Taehyung stepped out of his car, the atmosphere became more tense in the building.

Taehyung moved inside the building, his gaze swept over the staff and non-staff members waiting at the entrance. The moment he set foot inside, he took charge of the situation.

"Good morning," he said, his voice resonanted in the polished space.

"I trust everything is in order for our guests today."

A senior staff member nodded quickly. "Yes, CEO Kim. All preparations are complete. The international clients are expected to arrive post noon."

Taehyung's gaze narrowed slightly, his eyes piercing as he assessed the situation. "Make sure they are treated with the utmost respect and efficiency. This is an important day for us. Any blunder will not be tolerated."

The staff members nodded in unison, their expressions a mix of respect and fear. Taehyung's bossy presence compelling everyone to fall into line.

Turning back to his assistant, Taehyung's voice was low but intense. "I need a briefing on the schedule and any last-minute updates. I want to be fully briefed before our guests arrive."

His assistant quickly produced a folder, and Taehyung scanned it with a critical eye. He made eye contact with each person he encountered, his sharp gaze lingering just long enough to assert his authority.

"Ensure the meeting room is prepared for our session in twenty minutes. And please have the documents for the quarterly review on my desk by the time we start."

Once taehyung was satisfied, he dismissed the employees.

Taehyung and Jungkook moved towards Taehyung's cabin, his polished leather shoes clicking on the marble floor. Taehyung adjusted his cufflinks with a flick. Jungkook kept pace beside him, her eye occasionally glancing up to see him.

When they reached the heavy glass door of Taehyung's cabin, he pushed it open with a strong shove, holding it briefly for Jungkook before stepping inside. Taehyung walked to his desk and picked up a stack of documents and placed them in front of Jungkook, sliding them across the polished surface of the table. He glanced briefly at the stack before meeting Jungkook's eyes with a steady gaze.

"Mrs kim," Taehyung called out, his voice firm, "I need you to go through these reports and organize them by priority. Any urgent issues should be flagged immediately."

He leaned slightly forward, his hand resting lightly on the edge of the desk, emphasizing his authority. "Make sure to have a summary prepared for me before noon."

Jungkook nodded, her fingers brushing the stack of papers. "Understood, Sire. I'll get on it right away."

Taehyung gave a small nod of approval, then turned to his computer, already immersed in his own tasks.

Jungkook began sorting through the documents, she glanced up, catching Taehyung's eye.
    "Is there a specific format you prefer for the summary?"

Taehyung glanced up from his computer, "Just keep it concise and to the point. I need the key issues highlighted."

A few hours later, Jungkook returned to Taehyung's cabin, carried the neatly organized reports. She took a deep breath before gently knocking on the cabin door.

"Come in," Taehyung called without looking up from his computer.

Jungkook entered, carefully placing the stack of reports on Taehyung's desk. She stood straight, her hands clasped in front of her as she waited for his response.

Taehyung looked up, his gaze evaluating the work. He picked up the top report, flipping through the pages. Satisfied, he glanced back at Jungkook with a nod of approval.

"Good work," he said, his voice calm and approving. "These are well-organized. Do Staple them."

Jungkook's shoulders relaxed slightly, and she offered a smile. "I'll get that done right away."

Taehyung gestured towards the stack of reports with a slight wave of his hand, indicating that he was done with them. Jungkook carefully gathered the papers again, Taehyung returned to his computer, his fingers tapping briskly on the keyboard.

Jungkook scanned the desk for the stapler. She looked around, her brow furrowing slightly as she searched. Taehyung noticed her struggle and quickly found the stapler on a shelf behind the desk and handed it to her with a nod.

Feeling more at ease, Jungkook took the stapler from him. In her haste, she accidentally let the stack of documents slip from her grasp. The papers tumbled and scattered across the desk, some falling to the floor.

"Sorry," Jungkook hurriedly to the desk which made her stand beside Taehyung, close to him.

Taehyung remained seated in his chair. While Jungkook was carefully arranging the papers back into order, her hand brushing against his arm as she reached across the desk. The proximity made Taehyung's focus break.

Jungkook bent over the desk, her fingers reaching for the papers. the slight brush of her hand against Taehyung's arm sent an unexpected shiver through him. He could feel the warmth from her.

Taehyung sat frozen, his usual composure slipped away and he became aware of every subtle movement she made. Her scent—an intoxicating blend of floral and citrus—spread in the air, mixing with the scent of his office. He found himself drawn to the way she moved, her hands caressing the edges of the documents, her fingers touching his arm.

When jungkook shifted slightly to reach across the desk, the position made her body brush even closer against him, making Taehyung's breath hitch. Jungkook's hand accidentally brushed against Taehyung's shoulder, and the contact was electric.

The warmth of her touch made him shiver slightly, his grip tightening on the edge of the desk. He found himself unable to tear his gaze away.

Jungkook stood close beside him, the husband's proximity making her heart race. The heat from his body seemed to envelop her, and she hesitated slightly, struggling to maintain her focus. Her fingers trembled as she attempted to staple the documents, the closeness causing her pulse to quicken.

In her daze, Jungkook's hand brushed against his tie. Without realizing it, she stapled his tie to the document, her eyes focused on other documents lying on the table. 

the distance between Taehyung and Jungkook started to minimise. Taehyung's gaze was locked on Jungkook, his own breath shallow and warm. He shifted in his seat, tilting his head slightly to close the distance between them. His hand, resting lightly on the desk, moved closer to her, his fingers brushing against her arm.

Jungkook's lips, slightly parted, hovered just a breath away from his. The delicate scent of his cologne mixed with the warmth of his breath. Taehyung's eyes softened, and he leaned in ever so slightly, his lips almost grazing hers.

But, The moment was broken by the sudden, jolting sound of a mobile phone, snapping both of them back to reality.

Jungkook stepped back abruptly and stood straight, her heart racing, cheeks flushed a deep crimson. She smoothed her hair, trying to regain her composure as she awkwardly adjusted her posture.

Taehyung straightened in his chair. He let out a slow breath and blinked rapidly. With a sudden, jerky movement, he stood up, the action causing his chair to scrape against the floor.

The male adjusted his suit jacket absentmindedly, his fingers brushing the fabric. His hand slipped into his pocket to retrieve his phone.

Taehyung cleared his throat, his voice a bit unsteady as he answered the call. He glanced back at his wife briefly.

Jungkook, meanwhile, took a deep breath, her gaze dropping to the floor as she struggled to shake off the thoughts from their encounter. Jungkook's fingers brushed against the documents as she reorganized them. Her starry eyes flickered back to Taehyung, her heart racing from the closeness and the warmth of his breath.

What just happened? she thought, her cheeks still flushed.

Why did it feel so intense? She glanced over at him, now engrossed in his call, and her heart skipped a beat at the memory of their near kiss.

Her eyes trailed over his figure and then widened in horror when she noticed a paper stuck to Taehyung's tie. Her gaze shifted nervously to Taehyung, who was engrossed in his call, oblivious to the mishap she made.

Gathering her courage, Jungkook took a deep breath and moved closer to him. She approached quietly. Without saying a word, she leaned in, her fingers reaching for the paper.

Jungkook carefully removed the paper from his tie, Taehyung's voice faltered for a moment, and he paused mid-sentence as he watched Jungkook fiddling with the paper and his tie.

Jungkook finished and finally looked up at him, her eyes met him with an apologetic expression. She offered a nervous smile, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"Sorry,"

Taehyung gave Jungkook a nod and returned his attention to the call, his voice regaining its confident tone as he continued speaking. Jungkook stepped back and took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves and went back to collect the documents once more.

▾

Jungkook was deep in thought in the conference hall, arranging documents for the upcoming meeting. The sound of hurried footsteps and a panicked voice interrupted her focus.

"Secretary Kim, we're in a problem!" The employee burst into the room, her face pale and her breath coming in ragged gasps.

Jungkook looked up, her eyes wide with concern. "What happened?"

"The employee who was supposed to give the welcome speech—" the woman began, her words tumbling out in a rush. "She was in a car accident on the way here."

Jungkook's heart sank as she absorbed the news. "Is she okay? Where is she now?"

The employee shook her head, "She's in the hospital. The doctors said she's stable, but she can't make it here."

Jungkook's mind raced as she tried to think of a solution. The event was about to start, and there was no time to find a replacement. She took a deep breath, her thoughts already shifting to how she could handle the situation.

"So," Jungkook said, her voice firm despite the rush of emotions. "We need to find a solution fast. I'll make an announcement to the attendees and see if anyone can step in on short notice. In the meantime, can you prepare the speech materials so we can make the transition as smooth as possible?"

The employee nodded, "I'll get on it right away."

Jungkook took a moment to steady herself, her mind already working through the plan. She needed to act quickly to ensure the event continued without a hitch, even in the face of this unexpected crisis.

The employee's face grew even more anxious thinking about Taehyung, "I'm so worried," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "You know how strict Mr. Kim can be. He expects everything to run perfectly, and this is such a huge oversight."

"I can't help but think about how angry he'll be. He's always so careful about these events, and this kind of mistake... It could be really bad."

Jungkook placed a reassuring hand on the employee's shoulder. "We'll deal with it," she said firmly. "I'll make an announcement and see if someone can step in. In the meantime, can you start preparing the speech materials?"

The employee nodded, though her movements were hurried and unsteady. "Yes, of course," she said, still visibly shaken.

Just then, Taehyung appeared at the entrance of the conference hall. He glanced at the nervous employee and then at Jungkook.

"I heard you say, 'We can fix this,'" Taehyung said, "What's the problem?"

Jungkook and the employee exchanged tense glances, trying to mask their anxiety. The employee's face turned a shade paler, her hands clutching tightly at her clipboard.

Jungkook took a deep breath, "It's nothing, sir," she said, trying to keep her voice steady, "We're working on a solution."

Taehyung's gaze shifted to the employee, who was visibly nervous. "I need to know what's going on. This is important."

Before Jungkook could respond, Taehyung addressed the employee again directly. "You should go and prepare the necessary materials."

The employee nodded quickly, a mix of relief in her eyes. "Yes, sir," she said, her voice barely audible. She rushed out of the hall, leaving Jungkook and Taehyung alone.

Taehyung turned his full attention to Jungkook, his gaze unwavering. "Secretary Kim! What's the situation?"

Jungkook sensed the dead end. She straightened, meeting Taehyung's intense gaze and began, "The employee who was supposed to give the welcome speech was in a car accident. She's in the hospital and won't be able to attend. We're working on finding a replacement and preparing the necessary materials to ensure the event proceeds smoothly."

Taehyung nodded, his expression remaining focused. After a brief silence, Taehyung turned to Jungkook, his expression more serious.

"Since we're short on time, I need you to take the place of the employee and give the welcome speech."

Jungkook's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. "Me? But—"

Taehyung cut her off with a steady gaze. "Yes, you. You're capable, and we don't have any other options at the moment. I trust you can handle it."

Jungkook hesitated, "I— I haven't prepared a speech. I'm not sure I can—"

Taehyung's expression softened just for a fraction of seconds, but his tone remained firm. "You've handled many tasks efficiently before. This is just another challenge. I believe you can manage it."

"But..l" Jungkook mumbled.

When Taehyung noticed Jungkook hesitating, he stepped closer and glanced at the closed doors before reached out and gently took her hands in his.

Jungkook beacame stiff by the action of her boss.

"Where is my wife who isn't afraid of anything?" he asked, his voice softening.

Jungkook looked up, meeting his gaze. The warmth in his eyes and the grip of his hands gave her strength. He gently stroked her knuckles with his thumb, the subtle movement eased some of her tension.

Jungkook felt the softness of his touch against her skin, the warmth of his hand contrasting with the chilly airconditioned air of the room.

"I know you can do this," Taehyung continued, his voice steady. "I believe in you."

"I... I'll do it," she said, her voice steadier now and nodded.

Taehyung's expression brightened slightly, and he released her hands, giving her an encouraging nod. "That's the spirit. Let's get this done."

▾

At the entrance of Kim Conglomerates, Taehyung and Jungkook stood side by side. Taehyung was dressed in a dark suit, while Jungkook, standing next to him, wore an elegant outfit that completed her role as the secretary.

A series of sleek cars pulled up to the entrance, their engines purring before coming to a stop. The doors of the vehicles opened, and a stream of well-dressed guests emerged.

Among them was Mr. Lui, the distinguished Japanese businessman. As Mr. Lui approached, Taehyung stepped forward with a professional smile and spoke in Japanese. His deep voice makes the Japanese sound more good and fluent.

私たちはあなたを歓迎します。
Translation: Mr Lui, welcome to Kim Conglomerates. We are delighted to have you here.

Mr. Lui's eyes widened slightly in appreciation at Taehyung's fluent Japanese. He responded with a gracious nod and a smile. "Thank you, Mr. Kim. It's an honor to be here."

Jungkook stood close to Taehyung, observing the interaction with attentive expression. her eyes widened as she watched Taehyung's smooth, confident words effortlessly. She couldn't help but feel a swell of pride at her husband's skill.

"Impressive," she thought, her heart swelling with respect for Taehyung.

After the warm exchange with Mr. Lui, Taehyung smoothly transitioned to introducing Jungkook to the guests.

"Allow me to introduce Kim Jungkook, my esteemed secretary," Taehyung said, "Secretary kim has played an essential role in organizing today's event and will be assisting you throughout your visit."

Jungkook offered a polite, professional smile, her cheeks tinged with a hint of pink as she acknowledged the guests.

At that moment, an employee approached Taehyung, presenting him with a beautifully arranged bouquet of flowers. Taehyung accepted the bouquet with a nod of thanks.

Turning back to the guests, he extended the bouquet with a warm gesture.

"As a token of our appreciation, please accept this bouquet," he said, handing it to Mr. Lui and the other guests.

The guests accepted the flowers with smiles, clearly pleased with the thoughtful gesture. Jungkook watched with a satisfied smile.

The guests began to move inside the Kim Conglomerates building, and Taehyung led the way. Jungkook walked beside him and stayed close, occasionally stepping in to provide additional information or assistance as needed.

▾

The grand conference hall was starting to fill as international clients began to arrive. Taehyung stood at the center of the room, his posture straight and confident. Slowly, the clients gathered, he took a moment to scan the room, ensuring everything was in perfect order.

When the room fell to a respectful hush, Taehyung stepped forward to the podium, his polished shoes clicking against the marble floor. He adjusted the microphone and looked up sharply at the audience.

Taehyung addressed the audience, "Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to Kim Conglomerates. It is an honour to have you here with us today."

He made eye contact with Jungkook who stood nearby, her eyes locked on him, mesmerized by his presence. Her cheeks flushed a deep pink, and she unconsciously bit her lower lip, her breath hitching slightly.

"We have prepared a series of presentations and discussions that we hope will not only meet but exceed your expectations," Taehyung continued, "Our team has worked hard to ensure this event is both informative and engaging."

Jungkook's gaze never shifted away from Taehyung. She was so absorbed in Taehyung that she barely noticed her mouth slightly open in awe. Her blush deepened, a bright pink hue spreading across her face, making her look even more flustered

Be professional
Be professional
BE PROFESSIONAL

Jungkook's mind repeated the words like a mantra in an attempt to control her mind after looking at her handsome husband controlling the stage with his presence.

"Our goal today is to foster collaboration and share innovative ideas that will pave the way for future successes," Taehyung said, his authoritative voice carrying a magnetic pull. "We are excited about the opportunities this meeting brings and look forward to discussions."

Jungkook's focus drifted and she imagined Taehyung as an idol on stage, his voice smooth and alluring.

Her eyes softened, and she leaned slightly forward, lost in the fantasy of his words. Jungkook's cheeks flushed a deeper shade and her lips parted slightly, and she let out a soft sigh, feeling as though she were floating in a dream.

Jungkook's daydream was abruptly shattered by the sound of applause echoing through the room. The clapping and cheers jolted her back to reality. She blinked rapidly, her cheeks still flushed from her earlier reverie.

Jungkook glanced around, noticing the approving nods and smiles from the audience, and quickly composed herself. Taehyung's gaze went back to Jungkook, exchanging glances with her before turning his attention back to the gathering of international clients.

the applause subsided, and Taehyung took a moment to survey the room. He turned to Jungkook, who was standing by his side.

"Before we proceed," Taehyung announced, "I'd like to call my secretary, Jungkook, to the stage."

Jungkook looked up and made her way to the stage with confident steps, her expressions calm, opposite to the earthquake in her mind.

While she moved toward the podium, Taehyung continued, "Jungkook has played an important part in the organization of this event. Her attention to detail and unwavering dedication have been crucial to its success."

"Her professionalism and efficiency reflect the high standards we strive for. It is my pleasure to acknowledge her efforts publicly."

Jungkook's heart raced as she heard Taehyung's formal praise. His word were formal but made her pulse quicken.

"In light of her outstanding performance, I am pleased to invite Kim Jungkook to the stage to share a few words."

Jungkook stepped up to the podium, her heart racing despite her efforts to appear composed. Her hands gripped the edge of the podium, knuckles white, as she took a deep breath to steady herself. The room fell silent, all eyes were fixed on her.

Stay calm!
Mr kim trusted me to stand here and speak. I can't let him down now.

If he believes in me enough to make this public acknowledgement, then I need to live up to his expectations.

His reputation is on the line, and so is mine now.

Jungkook squared her shoulders and straightened her posture. She glanced at Taehyung one more time for reassurance. He responded with a nod, his gaze steady and encouraging as if saying, 'All the best,'

Taking a deep breath, Jungkook began her speech.

"Good afternoon everyone," she started, making eye contact with several of the distinguished guests before continuing.

"I am Kim Jungkook, the secretary of our esteemed CEO, Mr Kim Taehyung."

The guest clapped, welcoming her presence on the stage.

Jungkook's gaze then shifted to the guests,  "First and foremost, I would like to extend a warm welcome to all our distinguished guests. It's an honour to have you with us today."

Jungkook's tone remained respectful as she turned back to Taehhyung. "I would also like to take a moment to express my sincere gratitude to Mr. Kim Taehyung. His leadership and vision have been crucial in organizing today's event. His commitment to excellence and his support have made this gathering possible."

"Today, we have come together to explore new opportunities, share innovative ideas, and build valuable connections."

The secretory paused for a moment, allowing her words to echo. Jungkook's gaze shifted to Taehyung, who was standing at the edge of the room, his presence boost her confidence. She offered him a brief smile before returning her focus to the audience.

"Our goal for this conference is to provide you with insights that will not only inform but also inspire," Jungkook continued and took a deep breath, her hands steady as she held the podium.

Jungkook concluded with a warm, inviting smile. "Once again, welcome. We look forward to a productive and successful conference with all of you."

When she finished, the room erupted in applause. Jungkook stepped away from the podium. Her eyes met Taehyung's briefly and she saw a look of approval in his gaze.

Taehyung's attention shifted to her. His posture remained upright, but his eyes were locked on Jungkook. A slight smile curved his lips subtly acknowledging her success.

After the conference concluded, the guests began to disperse, and the atmosphere started to calm. Taehyung made his way out of the conference room, but when passed by a floor light in the lobby, his sharp eyes caught a glimmer of something unusual.

He stopped abruptly, his gaze narrowing as he spotted a piece of jewelry lying beside the base of the floor light. The delicate item shimmered under the ambient light, drawing Taehyung's attention.

Taehyung bent down to pick up the jewelry. His fingers gently grasped the elegant piece, inspecting it closely. He turned it over in his hand, its elegant shimmer catching his attention.

Suddenly, a memory flashed in his mind. He had seen this very earring earlier that morning. A realization struck him.

The earring was unmistakably familiar—it was one that Jungkook often wore.

His eyes widened as he recalled seeing the same earring on Jungkook earlier in the day. He recalled Jungkook getting ready, carefully putting on the pair of earrings, one of which matched the one he now held.

Taehyung carefully pocketed the earring, turned on his heel and made his way through the lobby, towards the meeting room.

▾

Soon, the meeting began and the lights dimmed, Jungkook took her seat beside Taehyung at the head of the table. She settled into the chair with posture straight and attentive.

Taehyung glanced briefly at Jungkook and adjusted his position slightly, allowing her to settle comfortably beside him.

Jungkook kept her attention on the presentation. Occasionally, she would glance at Taehyung, seeking his input or reading his stoic expressions.

Taehyung's hand rested casually on the table, close enough to hers while his gaze remained fixed on the presentation, guiding the meeting with his dominating presence.

The lights brightened, and the projector screen faded to black. Taehyung stood up and turned to the attendees.

"Thank you all for your valuable time and insights," he said, "We're looking forward to our continued collaboration."

A round of applause followed, and Taehyung exchanged handshakes and nods with the international clients.

Taehyung and Mr Lui leaned over the conference table, their pens moved across the document. Jungkook stood to the side.

"Everything looks perfect," Mr. Lui said, handing the pen to Taehyung with a satisfied nod.

"Agreed," Taehyung replied, signing the final line. "It's been a pleasure working with you."

Jungkook watched as Taehyung and Mr Lui exchanged handshakes, sealing the agreement.

"Thank you for your cooperation," Mr. Lui said, offering a warm handshake to Jungkook.

Jungkook managed to keep her voice steady, though her excitement was evident. "It's been a pleasure working on this. Thank you for your trust in us."

While Taehyung and Mr. Lui concluded their exchange, Jungkook's lips curled into a subtle smile. She took a deep breath, her eyes sparkling with contained joy.

Jungkook's hands relaxed slightly as she clutched the edges of her folder. She bit her lower lip, excitement barely contained. She forced herself to remain composed and adjust her posture.

The room began to clear after the successful meeting, and Jungkook was busy tidying up the papers. Meanwhile, taehyung got busy in discussion with the directors. Unknown to them, a client's gaze stayed on Jungkook.

the flirty client approached Taehyung with a respectful nod. "Mr. Kim, it was a pleasure working with you today," he said, offering a firm handshake. His gaze, however, was less focused on Taehyung and more on Jungkook, who was stood beside taehyung, the stack of papers cluctched to her chest.

Turning to Jungkook with a smooth smile, the client added, "And it's always a pleasure to meet someone so capable and dedicated. You really made quite an impression. Your beauty like cherry on top."

Jungkook offered a hesitant smile. "Thank you. I'm glad you found the presentation helpful."

The client's eyes remained on her a moment longer than necessary, his tone turning more frank.
"I'm sure you're quite good at handling all sorts of challenges," he said, his words carrying a subtle flirting.

Jungkook's discomfort grew, her smile faltered for a minent as she shifted on her place, subtly distancing herself from the man. She caught Taehyung's eye, who had noticed the interaction.

Taehyung's gaze sharpened, his eyes narrowing as he observed the client's not so good look. He clenched his jaw and tightened his grip on the edge of the conference table. 

Slowly, Taehyung stepped closer to Jungkook. His hand brushed against her arm as he placed himself firmly between her and the client.

"Thank you for your kind words," Taehyung said, his voice cold, "My secretary is indeed a valued member of our team."

The client's smile faltered but he leaned closer, his hand sliding dangerously close to Jungkook's waist. Taehyung's expression hardened instantly, a clear sign of his disapproval. His eyes, sharp and cold, locked onto the client's hand.

Without hesitation, Taehyung's hand reached into his pocket and pulled out an elegant pen. In next moment, he stabbed it into the table right beside the client's hand. The sound of the pen stabbing the surface was sharp and startling, causing everyone in the room to flinch.

The client's eyes widened in surprise and confusion, and his flirtatious nature quickly replaced. He glanced from the pen to Taehyung, clearly taken aback.

Taehyung's gaze remained icy, his posture oozing an intense dominance. He stood tall, his body language clear, acting as a barrier between Jungkook and the client.

The CEO's lips curled into a smirk as he addressed the client in a mocking tone,  "Just testing the durability of this pen,"

Taehyung's gaze remained icy and firm, his eyes locking onto the client's with a look that unmistakably said, "Back off."

The client, now visibly uncomfortable, took a step back, his flirty nature evaporating. Taehyung's presence and the intensity of his gaze left no room for misunderstanding.

Jungkook exhaled softly and glanced at Taehyung, who offered an almost invisible nod.

Just then, an employee approached Taehyung with a note of urgency. "Mr. Lui would like to speak with you," the employee said, his tone respectful but clearly conveying the importance of the request.

Taehyung straightened, his demeanor shifting to one of professional focus. "Thank you," he replied, nodding to the employee. Turning to Jungkook, he gave her a brief, encouraging glance before heading towards the designated meeting area to address Mr. Lui's request.

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The last rays of the sun filled the sky and the guests departed, the atmosphere in the building shifted to satisfied silence. Taehyung gathered his employees, his gaze sweeping over the group with a look of approval.

"Thank you all for your hard work today," Taehyung began, his voice steadydapte the tiredness of the day, "The event was a success, and it wouldn't have been possible without your dedication and professionalism."

The employees exchanged pleased glances, their happiness and pride evident as they listened to Taehyung's praise.

"Keep up the excellent work," Taehyung concluded, his tone firm but encouraging. "Your commitment is what drives our success."

With a final nod, Taehyung stepped away and prepared to wind down after a busy day.

Later, with a small bag, Taehyung reached Jungkook's cabin. However, he stopped abruptly, his eyes drawn to Jungkook, who was engaged in a conversation with the employee.

"Secretary Kim, I can't thank you enough for stepping in today," the employee said earnestly. "Your quick thinking really saved us from a major blunder. I don't know what we would have done without you."

Jungkook smiled, tiredness clearly visible in her eyes. "I'm glad I could help. It was a team effort, and everyone pulled together to make it work."

Taehyung's breath slowed, his eyes tracing the curve of her cheek and the soft fall of her hair. His heart thudded softly, lost in the tenderness of the moment. He saw the slight furrow of her brow as she listened, the nod of understanding, and the way her lips curved into a smile.

The employee nodded, "Still, your presence of mind made all the difference. Thank you again."

Jungkook offered a warm smile. "It's my job, and I'm just happy everything went well in the end."

Taehyung stood there, motionless, his gaze softening as he allowed himself to be completely absorbed by the sight of his wife—her strength, her tiredness, and the way she still managed to be polite despite it all.

Taehyung watched the employee preparing to leave. His soft eyes hardened, and with a subtle flick of his fingers, he vanished in thin air.

The employee passed by the door, feeling a cold aura. She shrugged it off and continued down the hallway.

As soon as the employee moved out of sight, Taehyung reappeared and entered Jungkook's cabin.

When the employee left, Jungkook took a moment to collect her thoughts. She let out a deep sigh and turned toward her desk, her back facing the door. The tired jungkook began to unfasten her jacket with a slow, tired movement, eager to shed the weight of the long day.

As she slipped the jacket off, it revealed a sleeveless top that hugged her figure, the delicate fabric contrasting with the formal attire she had worn all day.

Unbeknownst to her, Taehyung was stunned by the sight of his wife. Taehyung gulped as he watched Jungkook, her back still turned to him. She lifted her hands to gather her hair, and then let them fall down her shoulders in soft waves. The sight of her in such an intimate state left him momentarily breathless.

Taehyung averted his gaze, respecting his wife's privacy.

But soon, Taehyung's eyes were glued to his wife's back as she moved, his gaze tracing the curves. The black belt did good work in highlighting her petite waist. His hands itched with the urge to wrap around her tiny waist.

Jungkook stuffed items into her bag with sluggish movements. She reached for a stack of papers, her hands moving swiftly as she tried to organize them. The soft light from the desk lamp spread a warm glow around her, highlighting the delicate curve of her features and the silhouette of her black top against her fair skin.

He took a small step forward, his eyes never leaving her. His heart pounded softly in his chest as he observed the subtle way her hair fell over her shoulders and how her fingers brushed against her black top, adjusting the straps that threatened to fall. The way Jungkook tucked her hair behind her ear, revealing her bare neck, only drew him in further.

his mind wandered back to the moment they had shared earlier—a kiss interrupted, left unfinished. The memory of their lips almost touching, the warmth of her breath mingling with his, remained up crystal clear in his thoughts.

Finally, Taehyung stood directly behind Jungkook. Jungkook was absorbed in packing her bag when she felt something.

Her senses tingled, a chill running down her spine as her instincts screamed that someone was near. Without turning, she glanced at the compass on the table, her fingers curling around its edges as she prepared for any potential threat.

When Taehyung's hand made contact with her back, Jungkook's senses blew up. Her fingers tightened around the compass, knuckles white with tension. Startled, she spun around quickly and pointed the compass at the intruder. Before she could react further, Taehyung's sharp instincts took over.

In an almost predatory gesture, he reached out, his fingers closing around her wrist with a grip.

Just like a predator, he caught jungkook like a prey.

Simultaneously, his other hand slid smoothly to her waist, pulling her closer to him with force. Their fronts collided with each other. The compass slipped from her grasp, falling to the floor and a sharp shrill noise echoed through the room.

Taehyung's gaze was intense and focused, his eyes locked onto hers. His touch on her wrist and waist was persistent, his presence like a shield.

Jungkook's heart raced as she looked up at him, her breath hitching slightly. The proximity, the warmth of his hand, The dominance in his posture, and the way he held her with such control, were overwhelming.

Taehyung's gaze locked onto hers, his eyes dark and intense, as if searching for answers within her.
Jungkook's pulse quickened, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she felt the firm press of Taehyung's body against hers. His hand at her waist sent a shiver up her spine.

Taehyung gently released Jungkook's wrist. his hand left her wrist and it travelled to her waist, fingers brushing against the smooth, silky fabric of her top.

The cold touch of his hand against her warm skin sent a shiver through her. He grasped her petite waist in a firm grip. Slowly, he lifted her effortlessly and made her sit on the edge of the table behind her.

Jungkook's breath hitched as she felt the sudden lift, her eyes widening in surprise. Her hands instinctively reached out, grasping Taehyung's shoulders for support, her fingers gripped the fabric of his shirt.

Jungkook's eyes darted between Taehyung's face and the cool surface of the table beneath her. She adjusted her position, feeling the coldness of the table through her pants. Jungkook's heart raced, her cheeks flushed as she looked up at him, her brown gaze reflecting confusion.

Taehyung gently tucked Jungkook's hair behind her ear, exposing her bare skin. His touch was careful, his fingers brushing softly against her neck as he guided her hair away from her face.

Taehyung's gaze shifted to Jungkook's ear, noting the missing earring. Then, he pulled the earring from his pocket and held it up in front of her.

"Your earring," he said softly, "I found it on the floor earlier."

Jungkook's eyes widened in realization as she touched her ear, feeling the absence of the earring. "Oh! I... I didn't even notice it was gone." Her voice was a mix of surprise and relief. "Thank you for finding it."

With his free hand, he tucked a stray strand of her hair behind her ear, revealing the bare lobe. His touch was cool against Jungkook's skin, sending a shiver down her spine.

Jungkook held her breath, her heart racing as Taehyung carefully positioned the earring. His fingers brushed her ear, and she could feel the delicate weight of the earring as he gently slid it into place. The sensation was both soothing and electrifying.

"There," Taehyung murmured softly, his voice low and tender.

Jungkook's eyes met his, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She felt a deep warmth spreading through her as she looked at him, her heart fluttering with every touch.

Taehyung moved back, his eyes never leaving Jungkook as he approached a nearby table. There, he picked up a bag adorned with colourful ribbons, filled with the assorted goodies the international guests had brought. He returned to Jungkook, offering the bag.

"These are for you," he said, "A little token of appreciation for everything you've done today."

Jungkook's eyes widened in surprise, her fingers lightly brushing against his as she accepted the bag. The gesture, though simple, filled her with warmth, and she looked up at him with a smile, feeling the depth of his consideration.

Taehyung's gaze softened as he observed Jungkook's reaction. His initial plan had been to donate these goodies to the orphanage, thinking of the children who might enjoy them. But then he realized that he had his own kid at home—his wife. The joy in Jungkook's eyes reminded him of the innocence and wonder that he had often seen in children, and in that moment, he understood that sometimes the smallest gestures can mean the most.

"Mrs kim," he began, his voice steady and warm, "I wanted to take a moment to tell you how impressed I am with you."

Jungkook looked up at him, a hint of surprise in her eyes. "Impressed?"

"Yes," Taehyung said, nodding slightly. "Your handling of the event today was exceptional. The speech was fluent and delivered with such grace, and your quick thinking during the last-minute changes really saved the day."

Jungkook's cheeks flushed slightly, pride colouring her expression. "I'm glad everything went smoothly. I had a great team to support me."

Taehyung's gaze softened. "Your leadership made all the difference. You handled every challenge with such professionalism and care. It's clear that your hard work and dedication shine through in everything you do."

Jungkook's eyes sparkled, her smile growing warmer. "Thank you, Mr. Kim. That means a lot coming from you."

Taehyung flicked his fingers, and the room around them sparkled with a soft glow. The walls blurred and In a heartbeat, they were in their bedroom.

Jungkook gasped, her eyes widening with happiness as she took in the transformed space. Soft, warm light bathed the room, casting a serene glow over the elegant furnishings. Her heart fluttered with joy, the surprise evident in her radiant smile.

"This is amazing!" Jungkook exclaimed, her voice filled with wonder.

She looked up at Taehyung, who stood close by, a satisfied smirk on his face. Jungkook clapped her hands together in delight, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Wow, this is incredible, Mr Kim! Thank you so much!" she said, her voice filled with childlike wonder.

She plopped down onto the edge of the bed, letting out a dramatic sigh. "I'm so tired, though. I feel like I could sleep for a hundred years. Today was exhausting!"

Her playful tone and the way she flopped back against the pillows made Taehyung's heart melt. She looked up at him with a tired, but grateful smile. "But this makes it all worth it. You're the best!"

But then, Jungkook eagerly dug through the bag of goodies, her eyes lighting up at the sight of various chocolates and treats. She held up a box of eye-catching truffles and let out a pleased high-pitched squeal.

Taehyung, meanwhile, began unbuttoning his coat. He watched her then said firmly, "Why don't you freshen up."

Jungkook glanced up, her face flushed with excitement. "Oh, okay! Just a minute, then," she chirped, before turning back to her chocolate treasure trove.

Jungkook continued to inspect the goodies, and Taehyung's tone took on a more bossy edge.

"Mrs. Kim,"

Jungkook looked up with a playful pout. "Alright, alright! I'll go freshen up.," she replied, though she moved toward the bathroom, her smile lingering as she glanced back at Taehyung.

Jungkook paused as she watched Taehyung removing his coat and tie, her cheeks flushing with a soft pink. Her heart fluttered as she stepped closer, drawn to his presence.

Taehyung noticed her approach and was about to speak, but Jungkook gently placed her dainty finger over his lips, silencing him. The touch of her finger on his lips made Taehyung pause, his breath catching slightly.

Jungkook's eyes closed as she slowly rose on her tiptoes, her fingers clutching his collar. She pulled him closer, her lips brushing against his cheek. The soft press of her lips sent a shiver down Taehyung's spine, her warm breath mingling with his cool skin.

Her fingers tightened slightly on his collar as she deepened the kiss, her lips moving softly yet insistently against his cheek.

Taehyung's breath caught in his throat. His fingers, momentarily still around the button of his shirt, twitched as if unsure whether to continue or remain frozen in place. The warmth of her kiss sent a shiver of sensation that travelled from his cheek to his heart.

His heart began to beat more rapidly, each thud echoing the emotions swelling within him. Taehyung's eyes fluttered closed, enjoying the delicate brush of her lips. His posture relaxed, and a soft sigh escaped his lips as he allowed himself to fully experience the moment.

When Jungkook's lips lingered on his cheek, Taehyung's feelings began to blossom like a flower in spring. The warmth of her touch ignited a tender flame within him, radiating from his chest and spreading throughout his body. The gentle pressure of her lips was like a balm to his soul, soothing and electrifying at once.

He felt a deep connection as if the world outside ceased to exist and only the intimacy between them mattered. The softness of her touch, the faint scent of her skin, and the closeness of her presence were intoxicating, drawing him closer to Jungkook.

Jungkook pulled away, her cheeks flushed a deep pink. She felt a wave of shyness overcome her like a new bride experiencing her first moments of intimacy. Well, it was their first intimate moment.

Her gaze remained fixed downward as the shy jungkook hastily moved towards the bathroom. The sound of the door closing with a soft click echoed in the room. Once inside, Jungkook leaned back against the door, her heart racing. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, her fingers brushing against her lips as she replayed the tender moment in her mind. The heat in her cheeks lingered, and she closed her eyes, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she tried to calm the butterflies fluttering in her stomach.

Jungkook giggled softly and stood before the bathroom mirror, her face a soft shade of pink. The reflection showed her flustered expression.

She caught her own shy smile in the mirror. The blush on her cheeks deepened as she thought of Taehyung.

With a soft giggle, she turned on the tap and splashed some cool water on her face, hoping to calm the blush. As she patted her face dry, she couldn't stop the smile that curved her lips.

The memory of their first intimate moment was a precious, glowing memory she would cherish.

On the other hand, Taehyung remained rooted to the spot, a stunned expression on his face. His fingers lightly traced the spot on his cheek where Jungkook's lips had brushed against him. The touch lingered and his breath was shallow as he relished the sensation of her soft lips.

His mind replayed the moment over and over—the brush of her lips, the warmth of her touch, and the shyness. Taehyung's gaze softened as he stood there, a rare smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, without his permission. his thoughts consumed by the fragile intimacy they had just experienced.

Taehyung stood still, his hand lingering on his cheek where Jungkook's lips had touched. His mind was a whirl of emotions, each one more intense than the last. He found himself lost in the memory of her soft, warm kiss and the sweet, shyness that accompanied it.

"What is this feeling?" he wondered, his thoughts crumpling over each other.

Taehyung's thoughts danced between confusion and clarity. "Is this what it means to truly care for someone?" he mused.

His heart pounded in his chest, a stark contrast to his usually controlled demeanour. He tried to examine the feeling—was it vulnerability? Was it affection? The feelings were intense, yet he couldn't quite pin them down. Taehyung found himself at a crossroads, trying to understand this new dimension of connection he was feeling and questioning whether he was ready to embrace it.

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Taehyung stood alone in the bedroom, his cheek, still warm from Jungkook's kiss. He furrowed his brow, wrestling with the unfamiliar feelings.

Is this love? he questioned, his mind began a mess with confusion.

In the bathroom, Jungkook stared at her flushed reflection in the mirror. She touched her lips gently, a soft smile forming on them.

This is love! she whispered to her reflection, the answer clear in her heart.

In the silence of their hearts, confusion blooms, 
Emotions danced in silent rooms. 
Taehyung's thoughts were in a tangled array, 
Wondering if love is more than just plays.

Jungkook's reflection blushed in grace, 
Questions borne in a tender embrace. 
Their hearts beat in rhythm, a melody pure, 
Yet doubt shadows the feeling they're sure.

Is this love that ignites the night? 
A feeling so deep, so tender, so right? 

Each uncertain glance, each tender sigh, 
Speaks of a truth neither one can deny. 
In their confusion, a truth does unfold, 
A story of love quietly told.

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In the mystic forest, the moonlight filtered through the trees, and a small bud on an ancient tree began to bloom. The forest was silent except for the gentle rustling of leaves and the call of a nightingale.

The bud started to open slowly, its delicate petals revealed themselves, each one glowing softly with the moon's light. This gentle bloom was a silent witness to Taehyung and Jungkook's growing love.

The flower's soft delicate petals were a representation of their love—a symbol of beauty emerging from their relationship.

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Finally, the first tiny step of their relationship is taken!

So, we have reached the part where I abandoned this story and unpublished it. If you haven't read the book from the start, do read as I have made alterations.

Now, let focus on the blooming love between our Alara and Mr ice cube.