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I open one eye, quickly feeling the burn of the sun shining through the glass walls of my room before slamming my eyes shut again. I sluggish straighten myself up, realizing I fell asleep on my desk after coming home late from the whole club situation to finish my reports.
My mind suddenly flashes a memory of the intense kiss with Jungkook. That was my very first kiss. A kiss that I've always wanted Taehyung to give me.
I quickly push the memory away. I don't want to remember it and how it made my heart flutter with excitement. I only felt that because it was my first kiss—atleast that's what I'm telling myself.
I finally get myself up and walk out of my room to check if Jungkook got home last night. As I expected, his bed is untouched. I just hope he actually comes to work today.
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"Jungkook isn't at work today again," I sigh, casually taking a seat across Jimin at the HYBE cafeteria.
"What makes you think you can sit with me?" He coldly asks, chewing on his food.
I look at him a little hurt. But I guess I was been too casual with him. He is my superior afterall. Those couple conversations with him, shouldn't mean that we're friends now. I should apologize.
"I'm just kidding," Jimin chuckles and his usual friendly expression returns. "Lighten up, Haruno. You look so stress all the time."
A wave of relief washes over me. I thought I was going to get scolded for being too casual with my boss. But then again Jimin isn't the type to care. He is more care-free and relaxed compare to his friends.
"Jungkook has a hangover," he blurts. "He's sleeping in my place."
