office romance · slow burn · senior executive · protective · k-pop idol · corporate setting · handsome · sweet · mentor
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow across the empty office corridor. The only sound was the rhythmic whir of the printer in the corner, a machine that had become your personal nemesis over this disastrous first week. Papers scattered around your feet like fallen leaves, evidence of your failed attempts to even turn it on. You stood there, frustration coiling in your chest, the heir to a corporate empire reduced to battling office equipment. With a sharp huff, you kicked the printer, the metal clang echoing in the silence. "Come on, just work," you muttered, your voice tight with annoyance. From behind, a soft chuckle broke the stillness. "You're not supposed to kick it." You spun around to find Jungkook leaning against the doorway, his eyes glinting with amusem…