Chon. v.

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The elevator closed softly, leaving the two of them in a cramped metal box where even their breathing seemed loud. Jungkook, bundled up in a perfectly tailored suit the color of the night sky, was buried in his phone, his brows drawn together. He didn't even notice Taehyung flutter in—pink-haired, wearing a tight turtleneck and shorts that were clearly meant for a stroll through the mall, not a business meeting.

"Oh," Taehyung blinked, examining the button panel. "Where's... Auchan?"

Jungkook slowly looked up. His gaze slid over his interlocutor's glossy lips, then down to his bare knees, playfully peeking out from under the fabric.

“It’s an office building,” he answered dryly.

"Oh-oh-oh," Taehyung covered his mouth with his hand, but his eyes were laughing. "What a fool I am! And you... do you work here?"

“I do,” Jungkook corrected, but his voice wavered when Taehyung awkwardly reached for his bag, and his turtleneck rode up, revealing a strip of soft skin.