A/N okay so this story is gonna be short as hell (pun intended) for devil's sake don't complain and loads of love
The sound of an alarm going off echoed through the whole room taking over its calm atmosphere by the loud noises. The ear-piercing beeping sounds could make anyone go deaf by any second. But there he was, Park Jimin, motionlessly caught up in the wet dream he was having. Nothing was going to interfere with it, not even the loud, ear-piercing alarm that was currently resonating throughout his entire room. It was as though the persistent ringing was begging the golden boy to wake from his slumber because if he didn't he would make an official late appearance on the first day on his duty and no one would want that.
After some time, his eyes fluttered open, heavy from sleep. He was still oblivious to the situation he was in. His eyes landed on the little digital clock on his electronic device's home screen. He rolled over, relaxed and completely engulfed in his silky soft sheets. A small smile curved on his lips.
The sleepy boy lazily stretched his arm out to reach the device that had now broken off with its deafening rings. His dark black eyes shifted downwards to the lit-up screen. After a minute, his brain caught up, and he realised he was in trouble.
He immediately jumped out from his bed, leaving the comfort of the soft fluffy pillows and the warmth of his smooth velvety blanket, which had embraced him like a hug.
"Fucking hell, I am gonna be late, for hell's sake! On the first fucking day. I blame this one on Yoons, that son of a bitch ruined my sleep last night," he cursed. "Sending me pictures of fucking men because my single ass needs to get laid since it's been an eternity. Tsk."
Yoongi was Jimin's best friend and soulmate, whom he admired so much, yet he would not hesitate to throw him on the railway.
On barefoot, he ran towards the shower, divesting himself from the pyjamas he wore. The poor boy threw them on the spotless floor (it would be quite a surprise if he later remembers to take them from the floor before the next day). Oh well, his inner demon was not going to be of any use as for the current situation. But the funny part was, he still posted a tweet in between that little time regardless, he was in a hurry.
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