Finally, my princess

[#11]

Today, was a looonnnggg day. Jungkook made me do all of the work of residence's complaints.

I forgot to mention, I got hired to be a building manager. I am now working for three apartments....great.

"Jimin. I'm home..."

Jimin was laying on the bed. As usual.

"Hey. How was work?" I shrugged.

"Fine..." He sat up.

"Just fine? I was expecting to hear it was bad, or horrible, or, erm, something! You came home at 9 o'clock, and it's your first day! Is it always going to be like this?" He said with worried eyes and cute pouty lips.

I held his hands, but he took them away. Only to hold my hands tightly.

"Jimin. I am working a full time job, what else did you expect?" His jaw dropped.

"You apply for a full time job?! I thought it was part time!" He took his hands and ran them through his silky hair, looking away from me.

"Yea? What is the big deal?" I furrowed a brow.

"If I knew that, I could of kept a close eye on you at my company. I would of even given you less work and-" He slapped his hand over his mouth with wide eyes looking at mine.

"What do you mean your company and less work?" I glared at him and raised my brow.

He closed his eyes as he put his hands over his face and drags them down.

"I-I didn't want to tell you this but..." Jimin looked really nervous.

"Tell me what?" He sighed and looked down.

"My friends, well, our friends, told me that I should keep it a secret, that I am soon to be a CEO. They said that it will show me the true colors of the people around me. I never made other friends, or dated anyone, so I did that, with you."

He looks up at me.

"I wanted to hide it so, I can be loved truly, and not experience the same thing with my mom. I hope you're not mad at me." My eyes softened at his words.

"Jiminie." I put my right hand on his cheek, he leaned into the touch. It melted my heart more.

"I don't care if you're a CEO, a cop, someone who picks up people's trash. Or even a mail man, even  if you didn't have a job, I would still love you. Do you wanna know why?"

"Why?"

"Because there is only one Jimin like you. There might be more than one person named Park Jimin, but non of them are like you." He smiles and engulfs me in a hug.

"I knew my heart chose the right person." I smiled and hugged him back.

"And so did I."

(Jk's pov, the next day)

"Come in." The door opened to show the same small girl as yesterday, with another coffee.

"Morning Mr. Jeon Jungkook. I brought the same as yesterday. Hope you liked it." She set my coffee down on the table.

"You're better than my secretary, he doesn't bring me coffee. Ever." She giggled cutely.

"Than maybe I should be your new secretary!" She smiled looking at me.

"You know, that sounds like a pretty good idea." I said with a smirk.

She stopped smiling.

"Oh no sir, I couldn't take someone else's job. It's not for me to take. I only want to achieve what is mine, not someone else's." My smirk widened.