When Taehyung finds himself standing in front of the most famous entertainment company of Korea, he has to do everything for a mere living. He is given a job against a condition but what happens when he fails to follow it?
PS: A comedy with a spark...
Paris! My hometown. It has been oddly good to be back here even though I didn't have any intention to come to the place that has nothing left for me. But I wasn't here alone, I was here with the new found family of mine, my childhood best friend or should I say, Noona and the best CEO. But above all, I am here with the person, who means the world to me, the person, I love the most, My Kookie!
Even though Paris is so well known to me, everything feels different, new while I was again exploring the city with Kookie. We roamed a lot yesterday. We visited the museum and also, few cafes and even though it wasn't something out of the box for me, it was so exciting and new for me because of the way Kookie's eyes shined and doubled in size whenever he saw something unique and beautiful.
Yesterday was so beautiful and fun for me but today everything seems a bit gloomy and sad? I don't know why but I think I know the reason a way too well. Kookie has been ignoring me. We had a schedule today which was basically just them signing the new contract. That didn't take much time but that didn't finish off quickly as well. I was simply at my hotel room waiting for him since he left for his schedule but he didn't come back before evening and when he finally came, he went off saying Jiminie needed him for something.
The entire day went by simply waiting for him. Whenever I saw him, I felt him brushing me off as if I don't exist for him or should I say I looked like a constant liability to him.
I was too deep in thoughts to realize that few drop of tears had already left my eyes. My vision was blurry and I felt as if someone was hurting my heart.
Paris! A place that is supposed to be the most romantic and most gorgeous place to be in for couples. Even though this is my hometown and even though I lost my everything here, I didn't have any regrets and above all, I never hated this beautiful city. Yet, today, why is Paris hating me so much? Why is it back to taking away everything from me, again?
I could clearly sense my vision getting too blurry due to my tears and emotional state, so I simple lied down on the soft yet cold mattress. It was so warm yesterday. I guess, the mattress wasn't warm afterall, it was the person, who was holding me, securely in his arms, warm.
I could feel myself getting drowsy, well crying definitely makes a person sleepy. I slowly closed my eyes even though I wanted to wait for my Kookie. It was already too late and I knew that he probably won't come back tonight because he didn't left me here, giving a stupid excuse to come back right?
I finally let out a shaky sigh and clutched the pillow tightly in my fist and closed my eyes more tightly, waiting for sleep to engulf me so that I could drown in my dreams, where I would find myself in my Kookie's arms when I heard the door opening slowly. I knew it was Kookie.
I didn't want him to know I was awake because I didn't want him to leave me again. I could sense him slowly nearing the bed. I could hear a shuffling sound behind me, knowing way too well that he is getting rid off his shirt. A habit of his, quite well known to me. Jeon Jungkook can't sleep with a shirt on.
He covered me with a blanket which only reached till my waist and soon I found him sliding under it as well. He pulled me close to his chest. My body automatically relaxed due to his warmth. I didn't want to make a single sound because I knew that he was thinking I was sleeping.
He placed a small kiss on my nape as I wasn't facing him and released a calm sigh. I kept shut even though my mouth opened slightly.
His kisses still sends shivers down my spine.
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