Life.

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As you began exiting you bathroom with yet another long t-shirt and shorts, you looked around to find Jimin.

He disappeared from you living room couch as you noticed.

Damn.
Did I do something wrong?
Why do I always have to fuck up everything.

You felt bad.

You didn't know what was necessarily going on, but you could tell from tones that there was an argument. You never liked to argue, instead in life you'd let it play out with the unnecessary malcontent.

"Jimin!" You shouted, "Where are you?"

It was then you noticed a shadow figure behind you, creeping up to you. You wanted to turn around but your body couldn't physically move due to a high sense of pressure as you were scared.

You then saw a pair of veiny arms that came to wrap around your waist. His lips gently planted small but yet delicate kisses onto your shoulder .

There he is.

"You know you scared me," you implied as you whispered gently. He adjusted your hair to the opposite side so he could plant them clearly.

"I didn't want you to leave just yet," you continued while still whispering softly.

He mumbled a slight mhm as a form of his agreeing.

He then paused with the kisses and then groaned, "I wouldn't leave without at least letting you know baby."

Goodness he's attractive.

You nodded your head gently as he came to turn you around gently and come to your ear, "I'm in love with this scent by the way, I meant to say it last night but we were a bit... hmm... busy," he giggled.

You were curious as to what had happened on the phone, but yet refused to ask the question since you didn't want to seem a bit nosey.

You couldn't help it though, it clearly had to be about you so technically it would just feel right to know, "You okay love?" You questioned gently.

"I'm fine, it's just that someone is a bit upset with me for something." He answered.

He brung his face closer to yours and then asked, "Why what's up?"

You wanted to tell him that you heard the person practically screaming at the man through the phone while you were getting ready, but then again you felt that would be a bit far and clingy. You couldn't necessarily resist it though.

"I heard someone screaming at you through the phone," you chuckled, "I was just curious as to what was happening."

"Ah, Jin Hyung, to be completely honest with you y/n, I think he's a bit jealous that we got to hangout first instead of the whole group thing," he finished his answer honestly and thoroughly with no sense of what could've been judgement.

You then backtracked and tried your best to remember when you were even planned on hanging out with them.

Didn't they say like sometime?
I assumed it would be a planned thing?

"What group plan if I may ask?" You questioned as you were still curious.

He then looked closely into your eyes and then nodded before speaking, "I think it was supposed to be more of a surprise thing for you y/n, I never really had full detail on it. I mean they only contacted your manager about it. I think she may have declined... she seems a bit strict." He answered once again.

My manager has always been mean...
Even to me.
I've always wanted her fired.
All she does is sleep around with almost every music artist that I've collaborated with.
It's like she just takes her chance for her clout.

You weren't necessarily dumb for not firing her yet, you just awaited a perfect moment. Your managers name happened to be a young woman, a few years older than you, named Woo Nae.

She was beyond mean. You didn't necessarily quit music or acting, instead it's all limited because she was lazy.

At one point she began to even steal from you as she was living with you at the time.

Sure you didn't let the company know yet although you had all of the proof you needed. It wasn't the time.

Once you made a song about mischievousness and greed, it'll point out all specific details, all you had to do was finish it.

"Honestly, she is a really bad person, I tend to try to ignore it as much as I can, she's actually stolen from me and lied about it to my face, and even slept around with a lot of Idols around the world... don't speak of anything mentioned okay?" You questioned as you opened up deeply about her.

His face was left with complete shock and confusion, "Y/n?! Why haven't you had her fired already?!" He questioned aggressively.

"I know you're smart enough to have all proof of this... is there a reason behind it? Blackmail or something?" He continued.

You shook your head no as he awaited a response, "I'm waiting for the perfect moment, keep quiet will ya?!" You shouted.

He began to then pout before saying "Someone as delicate and admirable as you shouldn't deserve things like that, it's wrong."

You nodded once more in agreement before responding, "That's just life baby. Some people are just like that, they don't feel good until they've brought a good person down."

This woman has stolen jewelry, watches, electronics, cards, shoes, and even cash from you. Yes it was unacceptable, but playing it out in the end should all be worth it. It wouldn't be just a song no, you had more plans up your sleeves.

You then leaned in towards Jimin and spoke again, "it's going to be okay, I know what I'm doing, trust me."

"Fine," he huffed, "Only because you're really smart and worth of my trust, just let me know if you need my help okay babygirl?" He asked as you began to once again nod in agreement.

"This should ease you a bit," You said as you gently placed You lips on top of his lightly and began kissing him slowly.

He started kissing you back as you felt the anger from him loosen and turn back into himself. He was passionate about this kiss this time. All he wanted was for you to be happy, he seemed to sense that you've deserved it after all of the shit that she's put you through.

Your phone began to buzz with a call, you decided to ignore it, no more phone calls in the way, it's just you and him now... alone... together.

Usually no one dared to call more than twice since you were always busy answering...

But your phone rang again...

And again...

And...

Again.

Why the fuck-
Stop interrupting the moment
You asshole.

"I'm so sorry baby, I guess I have to take this for a moment," You grunted as you began to pour since you had to break the deep kiss.

His arms were still wrapped around your waist as it kept ringing over and over and he began to pout, while your fingers were stroking through his softened hair.

You then grabbed your phone aggressively answering, "Who is this? And what do you want?" In a sort of annoyed tone along with posture.

"Hey babe," he whispered "How are you today?" As he finished his introductory phrase.

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