You woke up to the sound of birds singing as you observed your surroundings. Eyes squinting to adjust to the legendary morning sunlight, they made their way towards the modern clock that was hung loosely against the wall.
You immediately started panicking as the time read '9:30'. Confusion taking over, you wondered why that nasty alarm didn't go off. And then you remembered that Jimin doesn't go to work today. A sigh of relief escaped your lips.
Getting up aggressively, you looked inside Jimin's room to see him sleeping peacefully. You then freshened up in the washroom and walked into the kitchen as you poured yourself a glass of orange juice from the fridge.
Just as you took in the last sip, you heard the bell ring. Without checking the front camera, you opened the door to a beautiful woman who was slightly taller than you. "I'm Yun Seol-Ah! You must be Y/N!" she flashed a delightful smile.
"Ah yes, that's me," you said, curious about her. "I'm Seokjin's wife, I was there at your wedding!" "Haha! Come in!" you exclaimed, shutting the door behind her. "I heard about you from your husband," you said.
She chuckled a bit as you both sat on the couch. Within a few minutes, you got on very well with each other and were laughing hysterically. "And then he had no choice!" Seol-Ah exclaimed as the both of you burst into laughter.
"I'll make us breakfast," you said, getting up. "No need, I'll leave in a bit anyway," Seol-Ah said. "No, I insist. Don't you want to taste my pancakes?" you smiled, grabbing her wrist towards the kitchen.
"Sit here." you pointed your finger towards the dining table as you started to make some pancakes. "Seokjin says nothing is better than good foo- oh, I need to wake him up after some time," she said, eyes reading the clock.
"Don't worry, I'm almost done, eonnie!" you said. "He's right about that. Nothing can defeat some food that will melt your stomach!" you stated as the both of you burst into laughter again.
"He's a famous surgeon here in Seoul. I'm so proud of him!" she said, making you smile. "Y/N-ah, let me help you!" "No, sit back down," you said, trying to not make her help you.
"You know, I don't really know this place very well," you said, turning the pancake into the pan. "Maybe you can help me out". "I would love to! There's a supermarket for groceries right beside this building," she said.
"Shopping centers and malls are visible just after a five-minute drive. This place is pretty high on business, so there's a lot of good places around. We should go shopping together sometime!" Seol-Ah exclaimed.
"Sure!" you said, passing her a plate with stacks of pancakes topped off with delicious maple syrup. "Mhm! This tastes amazing! Mhm...everyone should try this at least once in their life". She closed her eyes in satisfaction.
You giggled at her happily. Have you just made another new friend?
Jimin POV
My eyes slowly opened to reveal the penthouse ceiling. I heard voices of women laughing from downstairs. I recognized one of them as Seokjin's wife. The other one...
The other one sounded beautiful. I could tell it was Y/N. The laugh turned into soft giggles as I got closer to the kitchen. Wow, she's something. Just met Seokjin's wife today and they're like best friends.
I went to the washroom and brushed my teeth and whatnot as I continued to hear Y/N let out another dainty laugh. That's one beautiful laugh. I was wearing a plain white t-shirt as I made my way downstairs.
"And then, I-" she stopped when she saw me enter the kitchen. "Oh, hello Jimin," Seokjin's wife said, her voice still enthusiastic from all the laughing. "Hello noona," I replied in a polite tone.
"Your wife makes amazing pancakes!" she said, stuffing another bite into her already full mouth. "I guess so." Shooting her a fake smile, I noticed that Y/N had her eyes strictly fixed on the cucumber that she was chopping with no trace of a smile.
She had a little bit of flour on the left side of her chin and her black hair was tied up into a badly done bun. She looked cute.
"You guys remind me of when I was newlywed! And cocktail juice! I used to have it every day," she said dreamily. Gosh, it doesn't help that Seokjin nonstop babbles about her.
I shot her another fake smile. "Oh! I'm going to go now Y/N!" she said, chugging in some water, an empty plate sitting in front of her. I saw that Y/N rushed after her to see her out.
"Bye!" They were bidding goodbyes. I heard the door close and footsteps make their way to the kitchen. Y/N then placed a plate on the dining table that I understood was for me.
End of Jimin's POV
You let out a sigh, eyeing the pile of plates in the kitchen sink. You washed them within several minutes and headed to the living room before collapsing onto the couch. Switching on the television, you slid your leg on the couch handle.
You watched Jimin using the coffee machine and slump into a different couch with the latest newspaper in his hand. The whole day passed in a daze like this and that.
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It was the next day and Jimin was just about to leave when you heard him say "No need to pack me lunch, come yourself in the building and bring lunch for me", making you scoff to yourself.
"As I said before, I left you everything above the wardrobe. If you can't drive, call the driver," he said with his usual icy voice, not even meeting my eyes. "Sure, whatever," was all you responded as he slightly raised an eyebrow.
"Also change your phone," he said as he slid you the new phone box. It was the latest Samsung phone that you have seen on some television commercials. He then walked out of the penthouse with his suitcase.
You squint your eyes at him, shutting the main door behind him.
You used to have a nice average phone, but it broke a few weeks ago. You were going to buy a new one soon but your mom offered you her old phone for the meantime, which was a Nokia 3310...
After playing with the phone for some time, you slumped onto the couch with a book in your hands and then cleaned up parts of the penthouse, and cooked lunch for the rest of the time.
Soon it was afternoon and just as he said, you made lunch and dressed up to go to his workplace. You found a VIP pass card for his company with your name written boldly on it and a debit card which had your name as well.
Opening the first drawer, you saw several car keys arranged carefully in the compartments. You took out the one that looked interesting. It was a car key but in the shape of a car. You recognized the Tesla logo on the front.
Reaching the parking lot, you saw that there was an entire section of cars under the name 'Park Jimin' You used the penthouse card to get inside the area as you didn't know the password.
Your jaw was hanging open as you saw all the cars. It was a large area with about twenty cars, all mirror-clean and organized impressively. There were sports cars and normal cars. There were a few empty spaces as well.
Pressing the key, you watched the doors of the Tesla open and you were mesmerized seeing the car. You knew how to drive since your parents asked you what you wanted after you started university. You sat in and set for the Park Cosmetics Headquarters.
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A/N:
Helloooooo! How has your day been? Mine has been good, well, eh, kind of. There's just so much tests and assignments piling up omg. Anyways, what are you up to :D This book is going to reach one hour after i post this chapter duognsuodgbsnudfgnsudogno. Thankyou so much for reading and I wish you the best at everything! ❤️❤️❤️
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Descended Angel | PJM
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