The next morning, you woke up in Jackson's bed the space next you was empty. A smell of traditional fried rice and dumplings entered your nose telling you to follow. You quickly washed your face and tied your hair up in a pony tail. Jackson was in the kitchen cooking you breakfast.
"How did you sleep?" He turned his head back to you, his body facing the stove. Wearing black sweatpants and a black tank top.
"I slept well. Thank you for asking." You hugged him from the back burying your face in his back. He so gently stroked your arms that were around his waist. "Breakfast smells good." You unlocked your arms from around him, then stood next to him. Seeing the delicious concoction he made for you. "You wanna try?" He took a small spoonful of the fried rice holding his other hand under the spoon, feeding it to you before your could answer. "How is it?" He put the spoon in the sink awaiting your answer. The rice was perfect; moist, a little spicy, the vegetables were fresh, and the chicken was the perfect texture. "It's so good! Wow!" covering your mouth not to have any fall out. "I'm glade you like it. Breakfast will be ready in a minute, go get dressed." He smiled, lightly slapping your ass as you left him alone.
After having breakfast with Jackson. You quickly went home, showered and changed into a baby blue sundress with a black cardigan. Walking into the JYP building immediately your coworkers were running at your feet asking for what else they needed to change or add to the comeback party.
You went through their mile long lists of what could be changed and what types of merchandise the fans can choose from. Phone calls were coming in a mile a minute along with the manager giving you a couple of things to run by JYP himself. Then you had to check if everything at the party hall was set for Saturday. All this was tough but you learned to work under pressure with mini breaks in between each task.
You came back from the party hall relieved that the room looked how you wanted. Now you have to see Got7's outfits, they would be changing three times Saturday night. You walked into the dressing room seeing three racks filled with clothes.
"Good evening!" You called looking around the room for the designer, walking around the room. You looked at the rack of suits. Looking through them, each suit was white with a hint of something that expressed each member perfectly. The next rack was suits of different colors with flowers printed on them.
You thought of who would wear each out loud. "Theses are so pretty. Hmm...sunflowers for Mark...roses for Jaebum...daisies for Youngjae...tiger lily's for Jackson...pink roses for Yugyeom would look nice...holly hocks for BamBam would suit him." You flipped BamBams suit back and saw a black suit with violets printed on the blazer. You picked up the suit examining the violets carefully. You had no doubts in the designer, he was careful and precise with what he made for the boys. The violets looked so real you swore you could've reached in and grabbed one. This would be perfect for Jinyoung. "This would look perfect on him."
"Perfect on who?" A deep smooth voice asked from behind you.
You spun around to see Jinyoung in a tank top and sweats drying his hair with a towel. His toned arms moving back and forth with the towel. His tank top was tight outlining his six pack. He just finished working out and god his body was a rare sight to see. Only because he would cover himself in oversized sweaters making sure not to show an inch of skin. Which drove his fans crazy when he filmed a shirtless scene for his drama 'He is psychometric'
"I-I was talking about how this suit would look nice on you." You showed him the suit he walked closer to you touching the sleeves admiring it. "You know me better than I know myself." He chuckled. "It's kind of my job." You giggled. He looked at you more seriously "It's weird. I don't know anything about you, but you know so much about me." He lips curled up in a small smile "Why is that?"
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SMUT WARNING ⚠️
He put the clothing back on the rack and started walking closer to you. You felt yourself slowly backing into a wall, what is he doing?
"You seem like a pretty reserved person." You felt your back gently rest against the wall. "I haven't had the chance to talk to..." He got close to you face licking his lips. "You personally..." you whispered.
"How do you take your coffee?" He whispered leaning down to your neck holding your waist. "I-I...like I-iced c-coffee..." you shuddered as Jinyoung dragged his lips across your neck and over your shoulder. "Single or double?" He moved his strong hands up your dress gently stroking your core.
This man wasted no time! He had you gripping on his arms, wetter then the ocean with fingers moving painfully slow. "D-double" you breathed.
"You seem hungry kitten, let me satisfy you." He turned you around gripping your waist, pressing his member against your ass. "I heard about your encounter last night." He lifted your dress pulling your panties down. "I know Jackson's a good guy, but I can treat you better." He slid in one finger pumping in and out slowly.
"Do you want a taste kitten?" He leaned in your ear adding another finger pumping faster. You bit your lip fighting the urge to moan, gripping the wall while Jinyoung thrusted his fingers harder into you. He massaged one of your breasts with his free hand kissing down your neck. "Jinyoung~~" you moaned caressing his head
"shhh...someone could hear you kitten." He said softly shushing you adding a third finger. "M-more...g-give me more." You begged softly running your fingers through his hair. He chuckled "I wish I could." He kissed your jawline going up to your ear "but I love hearing you beg for me."
He pulled his fingers out licking off your juices. You turned around to him with lust clouded eyes. He didn't even let get close or finish your orgasm. You wanted more of his touch. He put his fingers under your chin lifting your head up to him. "I promise I'll take care of you tonight." He kissed you softly pulling your bottom lip in between his teeth before he left. You leaned your head back against the wall processing what just happened.
It was close to your shift ending you were in your office typing up a memo for what needed to be done during the week. When you heard a knock on your door.
"Come in!" Your eyes never left your laptop screen.
"Hi Y/N." Mark chirped entering you office closing the door behind him.
You looked up at Mark who was smiling down at you. "Hi Mark. Can I help you with something?" You smiled at him, sending the memo to your coworkers then closing your laptop. "No...I was just checking if you were still here." He folded his hands behind his back watching you pack your bag and put files away. "Aww. That's sweet but I am going to head out in a minute." You bent over your desk to grab your phone, accidentally flashing your bare ass to him.
He bit his lip slightly taking in the view while it lasted. "Did you forget something at home?" His voice became deep. You remembered that second that you had to throw away your underwear. It was soaked and you couldn't keep it on all day, your shift was almost done any way and you were gonna be in your office for the rest of day.
You quickly spun around to make an excuse, only to be met with Mark's chest. "I-it's not-" you started. "It's not what?" He tilted his head to the side lifting your head to face him. You held the ends of your dress together looking redder than a tomato. Mark wore a wicked smile softly rubbing your bottom lip with his thumb. You suddenly couldn't speak nor move, he was doing the bare minimum but had you stunned.
"You know..." he trailed, dragging his thumb on your bottom lip pulling it down. Then moving his fingers down your neck. "You don't have to lie to me." He leaned in closer to you. "We're friends Y/N..." his hand made its way down to your dress, gently trying to pull your hands away.
"I can give you what you want..." he started to place soft kisses along your neck trailing down your breasts. You loosened your grip on you dress letting Mark take your hands and resting them on his broad shoulders. His hands slowly made their way up your dress caressing your hips. Your breathing became staggered as he was making his way down to your slit.
Feeling your inner thighs become wet. "Tell me what you want baby..." He whispered seductively. "Your really killing me here." He nibbled at your ear.
"Are you getting her ready for me hyung?" You both heard a voice call from the door way.
You pushed Mark back straightening your dress. Jinyoung was standing there leaning his head on the door, staring at you. You let out a breath that it wasn't any of the other employees. Mark glared at you then turned to black haired man. "I was just getting her to relax." He ran his fingers through his blonde hair. You picked up you bag waiting to get through them.
"Well we're going for coffee." Jinyoung took your hand pulling you to his side. "Your more than welcome to join hyung." He smiled at Mark. "I'll take you up on the offer." He smirked at you.
You had no idea what to think about this, the atmosphere wasn't tense in a bad way it was more in a sexual way. Like they both wanted something. It was obvious what they wanted, they've been playing with you. This night might not end like how you think, you might end up with both of them. "What do you think kitten?" Jinyoung turned to you.
"Would you like to have some coffee at the dorm?"
"What about Yugyeom?" You asked internally contemplating. "Yugyeom's at BamBams house, he won't be back for awhile." Mark got closer to you. You bit your lip casually thinking it over again, no actual cons came to mind but losing your job. "Just one cup of coffee." You said nervously. "Do you still want double?" Jinyoung smirked.
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