Jeon Jungkook 13

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

“Your game has dragged on, Kim,” Jungkook’s voice is stern, and the look that meets Taehyung’s eyes is cold and arrogant, as always.

It seems the photographer could have regretted signing a contract with the perfume company a hundred times over, if not for his professionalism – they give him work, do it perfectly and get paid.

And Taehyung truly did a perfect job, creating not just advertising with his photos, but true works of art. He might have called this deal his most successful, if not for Jungkook constantly looming nearby.

The man who ran the company gave the impression of someone more dangerous and powerful than the average brand director. There was always something deep and steely in the alpha's gaze, and every action seemed calculated.

The only thing is, he wasn't very good at empathy, but his self-esteem was excellent - otherwise, it was impossible to explain why he got it into his head that Taehyung was flirting with him with his indifference, while the omega didn't care at all about who paid him money for his work.

That's why even now the younger one didn't understand the alpha's words, slowly lowering the camera, the lens of which had just been filming the composition of the perfume.

• What?

— I repeat. Stop playing hard to get.