MR.JEON 💜📖 Part 24 The CEO Who Waited for Me
Y/N: JUNGKOOK—
Are you serious?!
A quiet chuckle drifted through the phone.
Jungkook: Very serious.
She kicked the blanket off immediately, her feet hitting the cold floor as she stood up.
Y/N: Jungkook, what is this?!
His voice softened through the phone.
Warm.
Certain.
Jungkook (gentler): This... is my love, babe.
Her breath caught somewhere between shock and happiness.
She didn't know whether to laugh, panic, or run outside immediately.
Before she could rush to the door, his voice came again—steady and protective.
Jungkook: Don't rush.
She paused.
Jungkook: If you want to sleep more, sleep.
Get ready when you want.
A small pause.
Then softer—
Jungkook: I'll wait.
Her chest warmed instantly.
Not rushed.
Not pressured.
Just... cared for.
She looked around her room. Somehow it felt brighter than usual.
Lighter.
Y/N: Okay... but don't complain if I take time.
Jungkook: I won't.
Another small pause.
Jungkook: I've got all morning—for you.
The call ended.
She stood there for a moment, phone still pressed to her chest.
Smiling.
Like she couldn't stop even if she tried.
The car pulled away from her house quietly a little while later.
Y/N sat in the passenger seat with her seatbelt clicked into place.
Her hands rested neatly in her lap as if she didn't quite know where to put them yet.
Morning sunlight filtered through the windows.
Soft.
Calm.
Jungkook drove with relaxed posture, his eyes on the road.
But his grip on the steering wheel was slightly tighter than usual.
He glanced at her.
Once.
Twice.
Then—
Jungkook: You're quiet.
She gave a small smile.
Y/N: I'm just... thinking.
He hummed softly, already guessing.
The car slowed at a red signal.
She finally turned toward him.
Y/N: About today.
He nodded.
Y/N: Jungkook... we need to be normal.
He raised an eyebrow.
Jungkook: Normal?
She nodded firmly.
Y/N: In the office.
She counted on her fingers.
Y/N: You drop me before the entrance.
You don't look at me like that.
She narrowed her eyes at him.
Y/N: And you don't scare Hana, your PA, Mr. Han, or the investors.
He pretended to think about it very seriously.
Jungkook: That's a long list.
She shook her head, trying not to laugh.
Y/N: Jungkook.
He sighed dramatically.
Jungkook: Okay. Okay.
He lifted one hand from the wheel briefly.
Jungkook: I'll behave.
The car slowly approached the office area.
More cars.
More people.
The workday beginning.
Y/N straightened automatically, fixing her hair and adjusting her bag.
Jungkook noticed every small movement.
Jungkook (low): Nervous?
Y/N: A little.
Jungkook: Why?
She hesitated.
Then answered quietly.
Y/N: Because... yesterday changed a lot of things.
He nodded slowly.
Understanding.
The car stopped a little before the office entrance.
She reached for the door handle.
Then paused and leaned back toward him slightly.
Her voice lowered.
Y/N: Sir... please behave.
He turned to her, a grin tugging at his lips.
Jungkook: Yes, Miss Y/N.
She rolled her eyes but smiled anyway before stepping out of the car.
As she closed the door, he lowered the window slightly.
Jungkook (teasing, quiet): And don't forget—
He paused.
Jungkook: I love you.
Her eyes widened instantly.
Y/N: Jungkook—
But the car was already moving.
She watched him drive away, shaking her head, heart warm and embarrassingly full.
Then she turned toward the office.
Trying to look professional again.
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