⥼ upper class ⥽

[] don’t think we can finish this on time but I’d rather not rush it so this room might have to be kept; we’ll see but go ahead and reply only if you can

*Jeongguk too. wasn’t always something people liked when it was him doing it because many usually wanna skip the and get to being ed by him. And sometimes he does too. Most of the time, peoples’ image of makes him wanna too. But /this/ is the kind of even Jeongguk could get behind; maybe because of his tendency for making dreams and this falling hand in hand to the roleplaying he likes to tempt a y mind for. Unfortunately, most who know who he was eventually don’t see that scenario play as exciting like he did. Their idea of was usually physical not mental or emotional. But you did, making him want to twist more and more of your dreams into realities each time*

Appearance as well? How would a proper man of your standard expect me to dress? And…Sir? Please. You don’t need to call me so respectfully. You may call me by whatever; you’re older and wiser than me so I’m calling you that to respect you. But I have yet to really show you any way you should respect me; I have lots more to learn from you. *he chuckled softly to appear humble despite the bite of his lip when you whispered onto his ear* but I’ll make sure I let my room coordinator know for next time that you like your rooms just a little more warmer. *whispers even lower* maybe even hotter under me…

Mm from your lips? ing delicious bunny baby…but huh we’re partners now? Didn’t think the interview process went that well you’d hire me *he snickers kissing you eagerly as you pull him back in.* you’re hot… *he whispered breathlessly as he pulled off your mask until eventually he flipped you under him in the bed. But as much as he wanted to hear you scream for him, the wire tapping made his next actions more discrete. He whispered groaning dangerously when you grab to press his hips down onto you* you delicious…. *but he laughs softly in a whisper before pressing his finger to your lips* shh don’t wanna get caught do we baby bunny? *he teased before whispering* try your best or if I hear a peep, I’ll have to choke you *despite the threat, he had good reason to use it. Because we literally were playing with fire if he didn’t; this could literally get you in a scandal had anyone figured who the unscrupulous bunny actually was. That’s what these meetings do. Wiretapping as a way to blackmail others; having dirt on the rival rich parties, whether who was sleeping with who and etc- it all led to his thought to get us both high but while protecting you. He pulled off his shirt and wrapped it over your neck with a soft snicker. Anyone could guess the threat.*

I have to admit sir, appearance is of a great importance for a success of the transaction. *, Jungkook enjoyed the play far too much. His eyes followed the movement of your hand, playing with his piercing in anticipation. Soon enough he was greated by familiar mess and smirk, and the sight made a plesant heat run down his spine. * there is no reason to worry, i wouldn't plan to sleep on such important meeting... *He placed a strategic kiss under your ear, before he whispers lowly.* but sleeping with you is definitely on my schedule.

Please give it a try, soo worth it... *the quiet click of a door followed by another gasp when he finlly, finally could kiss you.* so, how do you like the taste? *Jungkook blinks when you pulled the mask off tilting his head lightly and giving you that knees weakening smile. * Thanks, all for my very demanding business partner... *You silenced down his chuckle and he wrapped his arm around trusting you fully as you guide him.*

*Having you on his lap and then on top of him wearing that awfully good suit, there was nothing more hot. his hands quickly find their way to your hip pressing you down with a grunt. * ... baby... *He whispered needily as he squzeeed your .*

*jeongguk’s eyes were glued onto you, completely drawn in by the way you played along and whispered. He bit his lips in slight excitement he couldn’t hold back before laughing lightly* of course sir, usually they keep it cold in here so people don’t accidentally fall asleep when talking business. Just like in any business building. *he answers, stroking his hand through his hair to muss up his clean swoop until it looked more like his casual parted hair with one of his eyes being half covered by the more messy side part* thank you for being so understanding sir, that’s why I’m so grateful for your patronage. Yet he had to hold back at the delicious gasp, chuckling blinking when you stopped his lips*

No I haven’t yet. But I would be honored to try it if you would ask me to? *At the soft shut of the door, he smirks into your eyes when your tongue found his lips, on it eagerly. By now he didn’t care he wanted his other version again and again. You were just that mesmerizing. His fingers slowly slid up the mask thread before gently pulling it off your face to reveal that face. He smirked tilting his head to your face* you’re hella pretty *he whispered before his hands curled up into your back head? your tongue in the kiss as he walked while making out with you towards the soft bed, gently making you lay below him as he made out with you*

*For someone standing from the side it must look like polite discussion about business perhaps. Only the really good eye would notice the chemistry and perhaps the intensity in the way the were looking at each other.* of course, I wouldnt expext any less, however do remember *he leans slightly closer, whispering* .. that I like your hair messy . *he moved away and cough* that the AC should be slightly warmer, its easy to catch cold here.
It is quite okay we have time, right? We have to go over those papers... *You grabbed him and he let out a tiny gasp, smiling down at you.* I see... *Before he did anything he presses his finger against your lips.* Have you tried the wine, it is very... tempting. *Smiling he put the glass down then leans closer. He moved his tongue over your lower lips teasingly. Still in his mask.*

*since you entered, his boredom changed when another very good looking masked investor approached him. You. Yet those lightened eyes were nothing compared to his inner personality blush he had to hide with his acting when you praised him for wearing clothes and encouraged him suggestively* thank you sir, I will take your feedback into consideration. As a prospective investor, your feedback is important to me. Now you said the office room? I will take my time to pull up some documents as my apologies I didn’t prep them in advance. But while you’re waiting, you can enjoy your wine in the office room. Right this way. *yet he led you to the bedroom, turning around to silently close the door then whispering briefly as he did while holding your waist and your arm to steady your drink* wire tapping… *he inhaled then kisses your neck as he the part of the suit collar, muttering in whispers* I was so so bored…

*He could feel eyes on him as approached you. Curious and jaelous, and that made him smirk slightly, his whole attention on you.* You should do that more often... peeling those clothes off would be a pleasure. *The second part of this sentence he whispered with a suggestive smile.*
*He accepted the wine, and took a sip, humming, pleased with a taste.* Lets head out to the office, I want to know more about your expensive taste. *He his lips.* They may aligns with mine.

] we gonna have to speed this up to make room for the next event so let’s prioritize these replies first to narrow it down yeah? :) ]

*all of that changed when another very good looking masked investor approached him. He grinned, eyes lightening a little more in surprise, putting his phone away. And as always, now the eyes that were on him were inevitably on us both, some even curious about your good looking masked self.* thank you sir, I do dress up from time to time you know *he chuckles, hand pushing his coat aside with a* right this way, sir. *he nodded at your request* of course, no problem *he chuckles nodding* yes we keep our investors in mind and usually they have expensive tastes. Pours his own glass, handing you* here you go, do you want to go to the office room *pointing to the bedroom* or stay here in the living room *pointing to the bathroom*

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*it’s true that out of the students in his fraternity, he had a charm others were drawn to- even if all Jeongguk was doing was being bored and keeping to himself, not even /trying/ to be the center because he dislikes stuffy business like this. The simple yet neatly put together black suit he wore was similar to the one the rest of the men were wearing, a name tag pinned on the pocket side. The only difference was a red handkerchief in his pocket. His hair as well was parted to the side and over half of his hair as always; but instead of it being messy, it was a clean swoop towards his eye. Yes…Very much a conservative and less standing out look for Jeongguk. Yet…like you noticed, eyes still looked at him; eyes always wanted him. It was like this for so long even before in his past that he grew used to it. Even when he didn’t intend to have the attention, he had it. “Lucky.” Today though he wasn’t into the vibe, no one too interesting to flirt here with either. Instead he smiled, glanced at his phone and waited for the hell to be over and the after party to start where he could actually be himself again*

You look nice *Jungkook complimented you softly, his eyes looking you up and down with appreciation. Even if you were bored out of your mind, you were looking good. Better than any other person in the room. Maybe it was your sense of style or the way you own your outfit. y, confident man in a suit.*
Mmm *Jungkook hums quietly, nodding as he walks inside the room, nonchalant and curious. * Yes, please, sweet if you can. *His eyes moved, scanning the room before he stepped closer, slightly leaning against the bear next to you.* Fancy...

*Well…weird name tag or not, there was a format for nicknames here; an adjective and a noun. So it didn’t leave too much chaos for creativity. Though you accepted his invitation so in a way it made sense you’d pick something so uncanny. Unscrupulous meaning not paying attention to rules and bunny…well you knew what bunny meant already.*

*Jeongguk was impressed by your outfit- even if there was barely any red. You didn’t look like the casual yet friendly professor but a posh looking man. Still, he could doubt no more when those sparkling eyes he could pinpoint from anywhere started to smile at him like he mattered. He snorted under his breath off dumb and a ing …*

*still, as you followed him towards a proper private room, Jeongguk slid a card in the slot before opening the door* after you… *he walking towards the bar after he shut the door. Afterall, he was taught these skills being a rich part of this university* wine…?

*Coming with the weirdest posible name tag was kinda fun. Especially when used his old high-school nickname bunny. Luckily he grow up so his teeth were no longer standing out this badly.*
Pleasure to meet you too. *His big doe eyes were sparkling behind his mask, he was happy to see you.* Lead a way bunny hopper. *Jungkook teases you softly, glancing at other people in the room.*

*So when he sensed that familiar smell of a body he’s slept with countless times, he tried to hide his smirk in his champagne, suddenly less bored. Still we were in public so as you approached him, who wasn’t in the center since one of his frat hyungs who was an heir to a big business was, Jeongguk smirked reading your nametag.* ah pleasure to see you made it… *reads your nametag* UnscrupulousBunny. If you don’t mind, we can continue our conversation in private

[] for intro since I guess this room is being used lol

*yeahh he was bored. Hella bored. And out of everyone with all the fake smiles, he was gulping down the champagne hoping it would give him some salvation. Even if it’s light champagne. This was a “charity” party where all the rich students would discuss investments with prospective investors. Whom the investors would wear masks to conceal their identity as they’d approach whomever student with no mask to talk business. At first, identity concealing wasn’t a thing but once some really big shot representatives started to come into these parties while trying to conceal who they were, it became almost normal for anyone who wasn’t a student who came these parties to do so. Along with their name tags to be hidden behind a random code; the list of the invitees were hush hush though many knew around the ballpark who could show up since some would contact them individually already or only accept an invitation if a particular student was there*

*He walks in wearing his nicest, black suit and the red eye mask that matched his tie. Hairs straightened and pulled back, definitely not his usual look, which was purposeful. After all, he wanted to hide who he was. Mingling with other students was easier than he would have expected but he had a goal in mind, which he found rather quickly. He stayed out of his eyesight, slowly moving closer from behind. Finally, he reaches you and then leans, whispering 'hi~' to your ear.*

*in his stuffy suit, he smiles as everyone laughs, trying not to roll his eyes at all the business talk. God he’s bored*