We were the only ones on the lift, and to make matters worse, we were on the seventeenth floor, which meant that we had a long way to go before we reached the ground level.
Jimin's eyes seemed to be glazed over as he continued to stare at me with a...
"This used to be a guest room. It's yours now" Jimin opened the door and I went mute, wordless for a second. Taking in the interior design, a sleek beige coloured room accompanied with a white wooden four poster bed with fairy lights hung all around the room. A study desk stood right at the corner with another massive wardrobe next to it. My eyes travelled taking everything in--It would take forever for me to earn this much and get a room this close to a fairytale. My eyes took notice of another door right next to it. "That's the bathroom" Jimin informed as if he could read my mind.
"Get yourself some rest. Your stuff will be delievered later" Jimin said and started walking off. But pauses in the door for a moment. "My room is just right beside, call me if you need anything" He said, turned and walked away.
Right...for a moment I almost forgot why he sounded so cold to me.
I laid on my bed for a few minutes before I turned extremely restless. I felt bad for staying over in someone ekse's house without helping or contributing to anything at all. Besides, my stuff is not delievered yet. I've time in my hands. In such a massive house, surely, there's atleast one chore left undone. Right?
I made my way to his room and knocked on the door. There was no answer. Is he asleep? Should I turn back now? I mean, I would want to put a distance between us too. I was about knock again when the door suddenly opens to half naked Jimin; without shirt only with unchained jacket and pants covering his bottom torso. His upper torso left exposed there--raw, and entirely for my eyes too see. It was the best sight ever.
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...I did not just-
'You're secretely a horn dog aren't you Veronica?' My mind teases me.
My face flushed to red in embarrassment suddenly instantly as I tried to look away. Don't look..Don't look... "I take it as an approval from you" He smirked. I looked at him confusingly. Approve what? "So," He started and took this chance to pull me into his room and closed the door behind us. "What was so important that you've to come knocking on a man's door?" He questioned.
My eyes...They won't kept straight on his face. My eyes somehow, have the urge to travel down his body and oh-my-gosh. Veronica, get a grip of yourself.
"I was-I was just curious if there any chores for me to do? I mean I feel bad that I've to stay here and be a freeloader" I said, trying to compose myself.
"There isn't any. My team has done their work already" He said, referring to his servants.
"Not even a leftover spoon int sink or perhaps..." I racked my brain. What else is there to do in this big house? "Maybe the pants that you've worn that needs to be washed or-" I rambled on and immediately stop to cover my mouth upon realising what i've just said.
He laughed, "No, I mean, that's not what i was trying to say. I mean-" I tried to find the right words but my mind went blank. "Why do you want to wash pants that's been worn by me?" He smirked again. Is he teasing me again? I kept my silence. Why am I always in this predicament? I grew embarrassed but at the back of my mind, I thought to myself not to enjoy his teasings. Because then he will push me away again.
