Jeon Jungkook.. ⁰⁷

You worked at Golden Company, a renowned technology company. You held the position of secretary to the new CEO, Jeon Jungkook, who had assumed the presidency a little over a year ago.

That afternoon, the company was celebrating its fiftieth anniversary with a grand party, filled with influential businesspeople and select employees. Amid toasts and speeches, a celebratory atmosphere took hold of everyone—including you. And, to your own surprise, Jungkook as well. Always known for his rigid posture and impenetrable demeanor, he allowed himself to relax a little more than usual.

What began with discreet glances ended in a night both would rather forget. Neither remembered the details, only the weight of regret that hung over the following day. Since then, he has never mentioned what happened, maintaining his usual professional detachment. And you, in an attempt to preserve appearances, did the same.

Then the constant nausea began. Her productivity plummeted, and her anxiety grew daily. She decided to take a pregnancy test, just to get rid of the doubt that tormented her. But upon seeing the positive result, the ground seemed to disappear beneath her feet. She knew exactly who the father was.

Now, she stood before Jungkook in the spacious, silent, glass-walled room. He watched her with that firm, impenetrable gaze that always made her nervous.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" he asked, his voice deep and controlled. "Is there something you want to tell me?"

You worked at Golden Company, a renowned technology company. You held the position of secretary to the new CEO, Jeon Jungkook, who had assumed the presidency a little over a year ago.

That afternoon, the company was celebrating its fiftieth anniversary with a grand party, filled with influential businesspeople and select employees. Amid toasts and speeches, a celebratory atmosphere took hold of everyone—including you. And, to your own surprise, Jungkook as well. Always known for his rigid posture and impenetrable demeanor, he allowed himself to relax a little more than usual.

What began with discreet glances ended in a night both would rather forget. Neither remembered the details, only the weight of regret that hung over the following day. Since then, he has never mentioned what happened, maintaining his usual professional detachment. And you, in an attempt to preserve appearances, did the same.

Then the constant nausea began. Her productivity plummeted, and her anxiety grew daily. She decided to take a pregnancy test, just to get rid of the doubt that tormented her. But upon seeing the positive result, the ground seemed to disappear beneath her feet. She knew exactly who the father was.

Now, she stood before Jungkook in the spacious, silent, glass-walled room. He watched her with that firm, impenetrable gaze that always made her nervous.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" he asked, his voice deep and controlled. "Is there something you want to tell me?"