Being 24 and recently laid off from my job was not all it was cracked up to be. But one job application-that I filled out only because my best friend has the best puppy dog eyes-changed it all.
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Thankfully, I was able to travel through the halls without getting lost or yelling for help. It was a total coincidence, but I'd take the win.
I was coming right up on the two hour mark, so after checking myself over about a hundred times, I decided it was time to get over the nervous butterflies flying around in my stomach and make my way to where my bosses were probably waiting for me.
I wasn't given any direction on what to do with my hair and makeup, so I hoped what I chose to do was okay.
My light brown hair fell in thick waves around my shoulders and down my back, bouncing softly with every step I took. Jisoo the hair queen would be proud of me.
My makeup was on the nude side. I didn't want it to be too dramatic since the dress would do most of the work in that category, so I stuck with light and dark browns around my eyes and added a nude lip to top it off.
I may have been a nervous wreck but at least I was a pretty one.
I knew I was getting close when chatter and conversation floated into my ears. I heard Jimin laugh and smiled. He and I had laughed so much today that I was easily able to pick out the sound.
My steps slowed, and when the hallway finally gave way to the living room, my eyes widened and I stopped in my tracks.
Oh, sweet Jesus.
All of them were gathered by the large sectional, chuckling about something. But of course, my traitorous eyes weren't focused on their beautiful smiles, but rather the way they looked in the suits they had on.
I knew it was wrong. So very wrong. But damn, it was just as wrong for them to look that fucking good.
My eyes scanned over each one of them, and when I reached Jungkook's thighs, I nearly fainted. Jimin happened to be next to him and facing away from me, gracing me with a very welcomed view of his ass.
God damn.
I licked my lips and shook my head, hoping to get rid of those impure thoughts.
You're so going to get fired, Violet.
My heels clicked on the hardwood floor as I stepped over to them and they all turned around, the room quieting within seconds.
I stopped when I was a few feet in front of them and gulped, painfully aware of their dark eyes trailing over my figure.
It was unusual for me to get so flustered. I considered myself to be confident in my skin, even though I knew I wasn't perfect. That's what made me, me.
But for some reason, just like the night before, their stares made my heart pound and I questioned everything about what I looked like or was wearing.
