Strangled love - P.Jm | Y/N or J.jk | Y/N

part 04 (NO WORK, JUST DISASTER)

*your pov*

I were standing Infront of the mirror looking at my reflection, stretching my lisp, actually practising to smile. Stupid right? But still there was no stopping of me to make a perfect smile. Every time I would look with my teeths practically out and lips stretched I feel like disgusting by myself. Finally I give up.

Me : ugh, it's so annoying.

I covered my face with my hands and yelled loudly. I pushed my hairs back again. And moved out of the room, opening the door, you left for the living area. And met a person you never want to see the face of, Park Jimin.

I ignored him and moved towards the kitchen to take my breakfast, which I hate to do. But I have no choice, it's better to eat the breakfast then hearing him brag about his girlfriend and then front bitching me.

(Sorry I didn't knew, which word to use, so I used front bitching, if talking bad behind someone's back is back bitching, then talking bad Infront of someone is front bitching, that's what I thought, I don't know if it makes sense or not)

As I entered the kitchen, I saw omlet in breakfast. What a perfect day. When I didn't wanted to eat breakfast, it was always vegetarian, and the day I am dying to eat it, there's non-vegetarian breakfast. I groaned and left the kitchen. To meet the person I hate most, not actually, I don't hate him, neither do I love him, he's just a stranger to me, whom I work with, and want less interaction possible.

Jimin : what? Was it non-veg?

I rolled my eyes at his comment, as he chuckled and stood up, holding a file in his hand. Following me.

Jimin : we had a meeting in this time, didn't your secretary told you? Well not her fault, she must've did but you being busy with Jungkook, you didn't had time to listen to her, right? Surely very desperate to get into his pants huh? He can give you a good fuc-

Me : shut up! Jimin. No one asked for your opinion, so it's better if you just keep your mouth shut.

Jimin : woah, woah, you are scared that I caught you, huh? Poor y/n, but you know what, I don't know him that good, but I surely know, you can never reach his standards, cause that man will never suck a hoe.

Me : you done? So should we leave now?

Jimin : yeah, of course. But you know if I had the choice to just stay away from you, I would not even wait a second to agree on that, I don't know why I'm stuck with you.

Me : well, then congratulations to you, the feeling are mutual.

I replied without even looking at him, this is his daily routine, just to talk bad about me, with so much interested that he never showed on business. But that's only when we are alone, cause he's a coward, not actually, but only when.....he is. He is a coward.

He sat in the driver's seat of his car, and you on the passenger's seat. You both did your seatbelts and he started driving.

We were halfway towards the destination, when he tuned on the music. With the volume, that was tearing my head in two pieces. I covered my ears with my hands.

Me : turn this off.

I said while struggling to control the drums inside my Brain, it felt like my head will explode in any second. But my voice was not clearly audible for him

Jimin : huh? I can't hear you, did you said something.

Me : turn this off, please.

I said again, but still not audible enough for him to understand.

Jimin : would you for fuck's sake say a little loud, I can't hear you.

Me : turn the music down Jimin, please my head, it's- oh my god. Turn this off please, please, it's hurting.