all mine | pjm

t w e n t y - t h r e e

"I don't know." you shrug, not being able to stop the smile on your face.

"What is it?" he grabs your waist to hold you close to him.

"It's just-" you look into his eyes, "You give me butterflies. It tickles." you mumble, and his smile widens even more.

"My God." he mutters, "You have a power over me, do you know that?" he asks and you shake your head.

"I ignored you because I was overwhelmed, I couldn't believe you had feelings for me." you admit then and he takes his one hand to caress your cheeks.

"Believe it, love. I'll say it myself; I like you." he tilts his head, looking into your eyes, and it gives you such a comfort.

"I like you too." you answer, leaning your head into his chest before your face can turn bright pink.

He squeezes you close to him, "I have a meeting soon." he whispers and you frown into his chest.

"Mm." you groan and he tucks your hair behind your ear.

"Make Jungkook show you around." he says before taking your hand and leading you out of the office.

"Where do I go?" you ask.

"I'll take you." he says, and starts to walk you to the elevator, pressing number twenty.

You feel his thumb caress the back of your hand, the smell of his cologne fills up the room and it drives you mad.

When you finally arrive on the floor he walks you out a little and you see, right in front of the elevator, 'Kim SeokJin, RedSea President.'

"He has a whole floor to himself?" you ask and he nods.

"But Jin is too busy to be here, Jungkook's sitting in his office." he says and you let go of his hand, watching him getting back into the elevator, he gives you one last smile before the glass doors close.

You turn back around to the door and open it, seeing that Jungkook is indeed inside, sitting on a big couch, his phone in hand.

"Jimin says you can show me around." you say, walking up to him.

He raises a brow, "You guys? Again?" he asks with a teasing smile.

"Yeah, yeah, can you show me around?" you ask and he stands up, sliding his phone into his back pocket.

"Sure, let's go see the artists." he smiles and you give him a questioning look.

"The department where all the designing happens." he says.

The art department (you assume) is located below the ground floor, and it's beautiful.

There's sketches hung on almost every wall, the tables have a chaos of pencils, ink and erasers.

The artist themselves wear the same grey and black clothes but they all look even more unique, their hairstyles not perfect and their faces covered in spots of pencil lead.

They all work amongst themselves, yet their sketches of the equipment are all similar.

"It's like a human factory." you look with admiration, it's impressive how quickly their hands dance around their paper.

Their eyes focused on their art and only their art.

"I'll admit, they're the coolest part of the company." Jungkook says and you agree.

"What next?" you ask and he takes you to their sales department, which is intimidating.

There's men and women flipping pages so fast you'd miss the action if you blinked, others on phones yelling out numbers and names, some standing by boards and calculating whatever it is, their minds so focused they didn't even see you, just like the artists.

While you look at the busy cubicles, at the very back of the room you see two men and two women in what appears to be big, black overalls.

A group of employees walk by and you try to look around them but once they've walked past, they disappear.

"Did you see that?" you smack Jungkook's arm and he looks at you.

"See what?" he asks, looking at where you're pointing.

"Some weird people just disappeared." you say, and then a memory hits you.

" i'd catch staff changing into black bodysuit kind of stuff and leave outside doors that i'd never seen before."

You remember the internet article again, everything has been matching up so far.

"Did you hit your head?" he teases.

"No, never mind." you shake your head.

{author}

r u happy? jimin's back

also i'm talking to a guy i think he likes me give me tips on how to flirt over text pls